Quick Travel: Pathologically Loyal Dog Strategies

Chapter 970 His Little Sweetheart 71
Zhang Jianle's voice was about to burst into smoke, but the man still remained indifferent.

He had no idea, and added smartly: "Mr. Yan, if you let me go, I will treat today's incident as if nothing happened, and I will never reveal a word!"

Yan Shou looked at him very gently.

Zhang Jianle thought that talking to the other party moved him, but before he had time to be happy, the man's words made him feel the breath of hell again.

"Are you threatening me?"

Zhang Jianle's heart jumped into his throat, and he quickly denied it: "No, Mr. Yan must believe me!"

Yan Shou glanced at the broken fingers, sneered again and again, then turned to the bodyguard beside him and said, "Teach him how to speak."

The bodyguard said respectfully: "Yes."

Yan Shou turned around and left.

Zhang Jianle had a bad intuition, and wanted to stop Yan Shou, but his mouth was quickly covered by the bodyguard again.

The door was shut tightly.

Yan Shou went up to the second floor in a good mood, turned the corner into the bedroom area, and stopped suddenly.

I saw the woman in black suspender pajamas holding her knees with her arms at the moment, her back leaning against the door, her whole body curled up into a ball, huddled in a corner.

Yan Shou's heart tightened and he strode towards her, "Ronghua, what's wrong?"

A particularly gentle male voice came from the front, with a hint of worry.

Shen Ronghua slowly raised his face from his knees, hugged his arms tightly, choked with anxiety, "Where did you go just now? I couldn't find you no matter what."

Shen Ronghua tried very hard to try to fall asleep, but so many doubts accumulated, making her more and more anxious.

If you want to find Yan Shou, even if you don't say anything, just take a look.

The study, living room, kitchen, and bedroom cannot be found.

The housekeeper asks for leave, and the common servants just happen to ask for leave.

Even the little golden retriever didn't know where it was taken.

Banjin couldn't get in touch.

At that moment, Shen Ronghua had a helpless feeling of being abandoned by the whole world, and even felt that everyone in the world had disappeared.

too quiet.

At this moment, when she saw Yan Shou, her eyes were bright and she couldn't bear to blink.

As long as Yan Shou is still there, those are just wishful thinking!
The apex of Yan Shou's heart hurt like a needle prick, and he never thought that when he came back, he would see a woman with red eyes waiting pitifully for him.

He hugged him, and frowned slightly, "Why is your body so cold?"

Where the arms touched, there was a chill.

He quickly picked him up, and suddenly stopped halfway through the bedroom door, "To your place or to my place?"

Shen Ronghua stared at him intently, "You."

Yan Shou stepped into the bedroom and closed the door.

Then tuck her into the quilt.

He worriedly pressed the back of his hand against her forehead, but found nothing unusual.

The temperature was not low, and the coolness on her body was outrageous.

"Are you thirsty?"

The little head on the pillow shook its head slightly.

"Do you want some hot water?" Yan Shou had never coaxed anyone with such a gentle voice.

The little head still shook his head.

Her moist eyes were still looking at him, as if she didn't want anything.

"What does Ronghua want?"

The soft-spoken Yan Shou is simply a fatal temptation for Shen Ronghua.

She blinked, her pale face was still full of anxiety, "I want to be hugged and sleep."

Yan Shou found that something was wrong with her, so he frowned and lay down beside her.

Almost without him reaching out, the woman couldn't wait to get into his arms, her soft arms wrapped around the side of his waist, hooking back tightly.

(End of this chapter)