Master Lu's petite husband is sweet and flirtatious【Entertainment】

As soon as Ling Xichen took the pillow, he found something flowing out of his nose, reached out to touch it, and saw the bright red blood on his hand, Ling Xichen passed out after taking a look.

"Xiao Chen." Guo Ziyang tried his best to pat Ling Xichen's face, he didn't know that hitting a pillow would cause him to have a nosebleed, and he wouldn't dare to do it next time if he was killed.

Ling Xichen has bloodsickness, and it's not born with him. Ever since he saw his parents die in front of him, he has become like this.

When Guo Ziyang discovered Ling Xichen, he was only 15 years old. He almost treated Ling Xichen as his own younger brother and gave him endless warmth, which made Ling Xichen like a cheerful boy.

If it weren't for him, Ling Xichen would have been drunk by the family's uncles and aunts.

Guo Ziyang sent Ling Xichen to the hospital.

Outside the emergency room, Guo Ziyang was jumping up and down like a violent wild cat.

At the corner of the corridor, a slender and tall figure appeared, and Guo Ziyang raised his eyes and happened to bump into those clear and piercing cold eyes.

Seeing this man again, a trace of discouragement still flashed in my heart, and all the beautiful longings were shattered into powder.

Lu Mingxiao thought he was sick, so he walked over to have a look.

Concerned in the heart, but stubborn, "Are you sick?"

Guo Ziyang ignored him, and turned his face away arrogantly.

"he is sick?"

Lu Mingxiao guessed that this was the door of the emergency room, and he could walk up and down the corridor anxiously, the person lying there must be Ling Xichen.

A flash of hatred flashed by, Lu Mingxiao adjusted his mood, "What's wrong with him?"

Guo Ziyang still maintained a proud posture.

Lu Mingxiao's face darkened, and he kicked him irritably, "Are you treating me like air?"

Guo Ziyang looked at him with a handsome face, and said in a cold and unfamiliar voice, "Hey, President Lu, you are here, I'm sorry, I didn't see it just now, what did you just say? Say it again, I didn't hear clearly."

Guo Ziyang picked out his ears on purpose, and then blew the dirt on his hand in a smart way.

"Since you are so kind to him, I hope he won't be ungrateful one day."

"There is no need for Mr. Lu to care about this. I have a cub, how is he, I feel like a mirror in my heart. I don't need you, President Lu, to provoke our relationship." Guo Ziyang stretched out his hand and patted Patting him on the shoulder, his eyes were unfathomable.

Lu Mingxiao glanced at his slender and beautiful fingers. These hands had touched every inch of his body.

The only thing is that he didn't touch his shoulder. Guo Ziyang once said that only friends can be so polite.

Lovers should put their arms around their waists, then put their heads in the arms of their loved ones, raise their heads and speak sweet words gently.

Lu Mingxiao's heart suddenly ached, and he couldn't stand Guo Ziyang's kindness.

"Better as you said."

Lu Mingxiao opened his hand in disgust.

Guo Ziyang sneered, put his hands in his pockets, and asked mockingly, "Why did Mr. Lu come to the hospital? Seeing hemorrhoids?"

Lu Mingxiao's face darkened, and he deliberately prodded, "Look at my lover."

Sure enough, his three words had an effect, Guo Ziyang shook his hands, and let out a sneer pretending not to care.

"Just that Zheng Yu, what do you like about him? Young? Good-looking? Or can career help you?"

Lu Mingxiao didn't understand how this matter involved Zheng Yu.

"You're overthinking." Lu Mingxiao ignored him too much, turned around and left.

"Lu Mingxiao, stop for me." Guo Ziyang shouted in the corridor regardless of his appearance, and strode after him. "Lu Mingxiao, tell me clearly, when did you get on with him, and how long have you lied to me?"