Master, don't make trouble

No one spoke on the way back to Luo's house.

Gu Yichu sat on Luo Zhen's lap as if on pins and needles, he didn't know what Luo Zhen was thinking, and why he suddenly became abnormal.

He was still wearing a hospital gown, and it was very cold even in the car at night, but he didn't dare to lean on Luo Zhen's shoulder.

He couldn't control his heart again and again.

Otherwise, he might really regret leaving.

"cold?"

Luo Zhen's ending turned up slightly, and before Gu Yichu could reply, he pulled off his suit jacket, put his arms around Gu Yichu's waist and encircled him completely.

It seemed as if he was going to be stuffed into his arms.

Gu Yichu was stunned on the spot, not knowing where to put his hands.

He could only hold onto the young master's chest, but he didn't dare to touch it.

He was overjoyed by such tenderness, but more of it was an unspeakable sourness.

When did his young master change his style? Does this way of slapping a date really only treat him as a pet?

A low-key black private car is driving on the road, and there are two rows of street lamps with dim yellow lights on both sides of the road.

No one made a sound until they returned to the gate of Luo's villa.

After getting out of the car, because Gu Yichu was carried away by Luo Zhen directly without shoes on, Luo Zhen could only let Luo Zhen carry him into the house.

In the villa, the butler and the servants seemed to have been waiting for a long time. They stood on both sides with a very respectful attitude.

"Master."

Seeing Luo Zhen come back, they all bent down slightly to greet each other as usual.

Gu Yichu clenched the corner of Luo Zhen's clothes, not to look at those deliberate gazes.

Luo Zhen gave a soft "um" and went upstairs with her arms in her arms.

"Uncle Zhang."

When passing by Butler Zhang, Luo Zhen said, "Uncle Zhang, please bring me something to eat, something lighter."

"Okay, sir."

Steward Zhang flicked his beard and began to prepare.

Gu Yichu watched Luo Zhen carry him to Luo Zhen's bedroom, his body tensed up.

The opened door was like a bloody mouth that was about to swallow him up.

Here, is his hell.

Five years ago, he dedicated his body and mind here, and five years later, he almost died here again.

If it weren't for Li Yueyi's special ability, his child, or even him, might not have survived.

What did the young master want to bring him here? Is he still going to do that kind of thing?

Before Gu Yichu could think for long, Luo Zhen had already entered the room and put him on the bed.

As soon as he touched the bed, Gu Yichu almost jumped up.My thin body couldn't help trembling

If Luo Zhen wanted him, he would not care about his wishes at all. The only purpose he came here every time was to be the young master's tool to vent his desire.

Putting the man on the bed, Luo Zhen condescendingly looked at the man who lowered his head and dared not look at him.

Her hair is messy as if she just woke up from sleep, and one tuft is still straight and fried, which looks a little cute.

The one in front of him lowered his head, Luo Zhen couldn't see his face clearly, but he could also see a slight tremor from the pointed jaw.

He didn't say that Luo Zhen knew what he was afraid of. He wouldn't have cared about it before, but now he felt a little helpless.

After all, he is also the one who has followed him for ten years.

"What's the matter with your illness?" Luo Zhen asked in a calm tone, standing still.

"I... just like what Ye Sheng and Uncle Li said, I'm just overworked. I'll get better."

Gu Yichu couldn't tell him the truth, so he could only avoid the serious ones. He thought that Luo Zhen thought that no one would take care of him when he was away, so he hurriedly expressed that he would get well soon.

With only two months left, he still wanted to be with his young master.

Luo Zhen slightly raised her brows, was it really just because she was overworked?

But there was blood there, and he always felt that he couldn't believe it.

Although he was drugged, he didn't completely lose his mind. Although his strength was fierce, he couldn't make it like this. Or is Gu Yichu's body really too fragile?

But since both Li Yueyi and Ye Sheng said so, it probably is true.

There will be more additions later, so don't talk nonsense and hurry up to code.

If you have any questions, you can tell them, the prince will consider it.

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