I have to complain again, how exactly were the male protagonists chosen in this world?
How could you trust someone like that to be in charge?
Could it be that they can't even find a decent male lead?
Before Hua Qingyan could figure it out, the next conversation began.
"Being my maid is your good fortune, what are you being so dramatic about?"
"Thank you for thinking of me like this, Brother Gong. I will definitely ask my father to give you the development rights to that mine unconditionally."
This was said by Luo Qing.
The beautiful woman silently rubbed her ears, which had almost been ruined by the overly sweet talk.
Luo Qing is actually like this?
This further broadened her understanding.
The conversation on the seventh floor continued.
"Luo Qing, take good care of yourself during your pregnancy. I will find the father of the baby in your womb and bring him back to you."
This was what Gong Qingchen said to Luo Qing. He then turned to Han Ruowu, who was standing to the side with an extremely unpleasant expression:
"Han Ruowu, don't forget, I bought you."
"If you don't behave, I don't mind giving you away to them to play with."
After he finished speaking, he turned and walked out of the room without any hesitation.
Now, only Han Ruowu, whose body was stiff, and Luo Qing, who was sitting on the sofa, remained in the room on the seventh floor.
Seeing that Gong Qingchen had left, Luo Qing immediately revealed her true nature, arrogantly ordering Han Ruowu around.
"Did you hear what Young Master Gong said? Serve me well, or I'll have him sell you to the red-light district."
"Oh, right, I want to eat dragon fruit, but I don't eat the seeds. Could you pick them out for me?"
Luo Qing pointed to the red dragon fruit on the table.
Han Ruowu, who was being treated so harshly, finally couldn't take it anymore.
She went all out, speaking coldly and sarcasticly to her.
"Who do you think you are? You're nothing but an unwanted, abandoned woman."
"What? You want Gong Qingchen to be the one to take the fall?"
"That's wishful thinking! Don't be so naive as to end up losing your life!"
After she finished speaking, she left the room in her high heels.
Only Luo Qing, her face flushed with anger, remained standing there.
She clenched her fists together, her face contorted with rage.
The girl, who got to see a great show for free, still hasn't realized a problem.
The seventh and eighth floors are so far apart, and the balcony door on the seventh floor was closed, so how could she hear it so clearly?
She was quietly turning around, preparing to leave.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she turned around, she automatically fell into the arms of Ye Minghan, who had been standing behind her for who knows how long.
He opened his arms and wrapped her in his embrace, resting his head on the top of her head, and asked her teasingly, "Does it look good?"
His slender hand gently caressed her back.
The touch was like a feather gently brushing against you, sending a shiver straight to your heart.
She thought for a moment before speaking in front of his chest: "It doesn't look good, it gives me goosebumps."
After she finished speaking, she rubbed against his chest a couple of times, uttering pitiful words:
"My feet are tired from standing, and they've been talking a lot of nonsense."
"I never imagined that Luo Qing's true nature was like this; it has overturned my expectations."
Ye Minghan didn't hear the conversation on the seventh floor, nor did he care.
Those words quickly vanished without a trace.
He picked her up and carried her past the white rose garden into the master bedroom, locking the balcony door behind him.
He didn't really want to experience those positions with her "outdoors"; he was just teasing her before.
His precious baby has very delicate skin, so her pain is much more pronounced than that of ordinary people.
Even on a soft and comfortable bed, her back would sometimes get chafed and red.
How could he possibly be so beastly as to disregard her life or death?
Especially when she cries in a sweet voice,
That melodious and gentle voice,
It could practically turn even a Buddha into a demon on the spot.
He would never let anyone hear her soft moans and thus harbor any other thoughts about her!
Hua Qingyan saw him carry her into the bedroom, and then rubbed her beautiful eyes sleepily.
"Hanhan, carry me to take a bath. I'm tired and want to sleep."
She gave a delicate yawn and directed him.
Ye Minghan looked at her, a smile in his eyes.
"Alright, my lady."
He then carried his beloved Qingyan into the bathroom.
The next second, the sound of water slowly drifted out of the bedroom, and the conversation inside made everyone blush.
"baby……"
"So beautiful."
...
They were getting ready to wash up and go to bed.
Gong Qingchen, who lives on the seventh floor, is starting to feel overwhelmed.
I don't know if they've been targeted by someone lately, but the contracts that the Gong family wants are being taken by other small companies!
This puzzled him greatly; where exactly did things go wrong?
Moreover, tonight the Gong family was even exposed for having their mistress replaced by a swindler.
The gist of it is that the legitimate wife of the Gong family has disappeared, and the one we're talking about now is a fake!
While everyone is enjoying the gossip, they also hope for concrete evidence soon.
Keeping them in suspense like this is really getting them itchy to try it.
These kinds of secrets about wealthy families are exciting to hear.
But where is the real wife?
They mysteriously disappeared?
...
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