Endless Pampering Only For You

Han Qiqing shook his head indifferently to let the security guard leave.

After the security guard left, the room was quiet, leaving her alone.

Han Qiqing stood in place, suddenly squatted down, buried his face in his knees, and wept silently.

...

At 6 o'clock in the evening, the sun had set.

Han Yuexiu returned to the hotel.

When he opened the door with a card, he found that there was no light in the room and the room was dim.

"Qiqing?" He called in a cold voice.

No one responded to him.

He first turned on the light in the living room and found that Han Qiqing was not in the living room.

The living room was a bit messy, and there were three cups on the coffee table. Someone should have come.

When he left in the morning, Qi Qing told him that she had a date today.

So it should be Mu Xiaoxiao and Yin Shaoji.

Did Qi Qing go out with them?

Han Yuexiu hung his jacket, washed his hands in the advanced bathroom, and walked into the bedroom.

The bedroom had the window closed, the lights were not on, and it was dark.

He pressed the light switch and the bedroom lit up all at once.

He saw a bag bulging on the bed.

Han Yue repaired his mouth and smiled.

It turned out she was here.

Why is this girl sleeping like this?

Han Yuexiu walked over and sat by the bed, trying to help her lift the quilt.

Who knows, there is another force to pull at him inside.

Is she awake?

He called softly, "Qiqing?"

Han Qiqing in the quilt did not move.

Han Yuexiu thought she was losing his temper with him, smiled, and apologized, "I'm sorry, things have been talking for a long time, so I came back late. Are you angry?"

This time Han Qiqing was moving, and shook his head in it.

Not angry?

Han Yuexiu raised his eyebrows, not angry, what happened?

"What's wrong with you?" He went straight.

Han Qiqing still shook his head.

This is even more wrong.

Han Yuexiu reached for the corner of the quilt and lifted the quilt from her.

As soon as it was opened, a hot air came out of it.

He was distressed. How long has this been boring?

If you are playing with him, you should not be so bored.

Han Qiqing lowered her head and put her face on the sheets.

Han Yuexiu reached out, rubbed her head, and asked softly, "What's the matter? Just tell me anything, okay?"

Han Qiqing did not speak.

However, Han Yuexiu saw her shoulder twitch.

Could it be ...

He frowned, holding her by the shoulder and pulling her up firmly.

"Don't ..."

Han Qiqing was struggling, with a clear crying voice.

Han Yuexiu lowered his eyes and asked her, "What happened?"

she cried.

And his eyes were so red that he was clearly crying for a long time.

What the **** happened?

Han Yuexiu was so distressed that she held her little face and kissed her tears softly.

"Don't cry, tell me, okay?" He coaxed softly.

Han Qiqing burst into tears, looked at him with grievances and sadness, and suddenly rushed up, hugging his neck.

She cried with a wow.

"Brother ... ohh ..."

Han Yuexiu held her in her arms and gently soothed her back.

Han Qiqing was crying so sad, especially in his arms, and relying on him, he even let himself cry.

"Brother ... I know ... I know ..."

Even if Han Yuexiu could see people's hearts again, she would not understand what she meant.

He kissed her and patted her while holding her.