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Chapter 10 Overbearing President's Substitute Ex-wife (10)
Chapter 10 Overbearing President's Substitute Ex-wife (10)
Is this what it feels like to be cared about?
Lu Beixiao was slightly absent-minded.
The two were too close, the girl's satin-like long hair fell on Lu Beixiao's shoulders, and the fragrance penetrated into his lungs like strands of silk, but it didn't annoy him, and even made Lu Beixiao subconsciously want to smell it for a while longer .
And the girl looked at Lu Beixiao with deep disapproval, without realizing that their contact was a little too close at the moment.
The concern in Su Qinghuan's eyes did not appear to be feigned.
"Did I rub my hair too hard? Why are you looking at me like that?"
Her eyes were wide open, with a puzzled look on her face.
"..."
Su Qinghuan kept saying that he wanted to hook him up, but when things came to an end, Lu Beixiao didn't see that Su Qinghuan had any such intentions at all.
Lu Beixiao didn't know why, but felt a numbness in his heart. He had never seen a woman whose face changed like Su Qinghuan's.
One second he can be winking and flamboyant, the next second he can be as innocent as a primary school student, he has no morals when he is a dog, and he is serious like an old housekeeper when he is serious about teaching people.
"It's okay, you can continue."
Lu Beixiao squinted his long and narrow phoenix eyes, moved his gaze down, and saw the girl's slender, porcelain-white neck.
Graceful as a swan, faintly visible blue blood vessels, as fragile as if waiting to be killed.
As long as Lu Beixiao thought about it, he could make the girl in front of him bleed on the spot with a split of his palms.
But inexplicably, Lu Beixiao found that the killing intent in his heart had faded, and he even wanted to stay in this moment for a while longer.
In the past, it could be said that it was because of Dahei that he didn't want to deal with this unsightly woman.
Now, what is it for?
……
The man stared at Su Qinghuan, he was not used to the feeling of being influenced by others, so he sat upright, his thin lips were pursed tightly, and his eyes were like cold stars in the sky.
"Master Xiao, can you relax a little bit?"
Su Qinghuan was terrified by Lu Beixiao's eyes, she wiped Lu Beixiao's hair almost dry, put down the towel, and frowned and complained.
"Please, you have to relax yourself and let your emotions relax before you can slowly fall asleep."
"No one dares to talk to me so bossily."
There was a hint of dissatisfaction on Lu Beixiao's stern face.
"..."
Su Qinghuan rolled her eyes.
"Master Xiao, I can be regarded as your half doctor now. Patients should listen to the doctor's advice, right? You have suffered from insomnia for many years, do you want to suffer from panda eyes every day?"
Speaking of this, Su Qinghuan took a closer look at Lu Beixiao, and found that this man was really favored by the heavens. He obviously didn't sleep well every day, but there were almost no blemishes on his face, let alone dark circles under his eyes.
"I do not mind."
"...If you really don't care, you won't hire a doctor. It's not a good thing to hide your illness from a doctor, and a splitting headache every day will also affect your office efficiency."
Su Qinghuan smiled slightly, reached out and gently pressed Lu Beixiao's temple.
Her lips were bright and her skin was as white as snow. When she smiled, it seemed that the whole room was lit up in an instant.
Lu Beixiao was taken aback by Su Qinghuan's smile, he had never seen someone as familiar as Su Qinghuan, and before he realized it, the other person's hand was already on his scalp.
It's not too big or small, and it's really comfortable.
That strange feeling rose again.
It came from the throat, and it seemed to come from all the limbs, burning panic.
Lu Beixiao was not used to being so close to others, his throat tightened, and when he looked up, he saw the woman getting closer.
Su Qinghuan realized Lu Beixiao's unease, and blinked teasingly. The thin eyelashes were discernible, scratching his heart like a small fan.
"Master Xiao, what's the matter with you, are you uncomfortable?"
Su Qinghuan is a person with evil tastes. She has already discovered that Lu Beixiao not only has a cleanliness habit, but also has a lot of hair. Teasing him is much more interesting than teasing the system.
……
Lu Beixiao tried his best to stabilize his mind, the man's expression was cold and calm, and he didn't look into the other's eyes.
"When will it be better?"
"It hasn't started yet, Master Xiao, close your eyes and feel it slowly."
The girl looked at Lu Beixiao seriously, Lu Beixiao frowned, and finally closed his eyes as Su Qinghuan ordered.
Perhaps because of closing his eyes, the coldness around the man has faded a lot. The crystal lamp has coated Lu Beixiao with a warm yellow outline, and he is no longer so close to strangers.
……
Seeing that Lu Beixiao was so cooperative, Su Qinghuan suppressed her excess emotions and became serious.
In a silent space, Su Qinghuan began to sing a song softly.
That was a language that Lu Beixiao had never heard in his life, not Chinese, not English, nor any language that existed on earth.
The girl's voice is very ethereal, like the best velvet.
Lu Beixiao closed his eyes, as if he felt waves surging in front of him.
The sky is blue and flawless, with seagulls flying gently across the horizon, and the setting sun melts into the clear sea water a little bit. The blue is mixed with a warm yellow halo, which is even more beautiful and fascinating.
Before he knew it, Lu Beixiao closed his eyes, and even faintly felt drowsy. A voice in his mind told him, go to sleep, and after sleeping, there will be no worries.
Men have never had such a moment of peace of mind.
He has been ups and downs in the mall for a long time, and he has always been good at fighting people's hearts. The so-called home is just a big cold house, and there is no real place for the soul.
His father was dissolute and affectionate, and his mother was just a nameless starlet. Among the many children in the Lu family, the unfavored Lu Beixiao could only become what he is today, only by becoming more and more ruthless.
Even when he was taking sleep aids, Lu Beixiao never really felt at ease. He always felt irritable and had to be on guard all the time, waking up at any time.
——Such insomnia symptoms are not only caused by gunshot wounds, but that it is difficult for a person to fall asleep peacefully if he is too prepared.
But now, the little girl Su Qinghuan did it easily.
Lu Beixiao was confused for a moment. He tried to open his eyes to see Su Qinghuan's appearance clearly, but he only saw the girl smiling lightly. Gradually, sleepiness struck him. He seemed to have turned into a little child with a gentle and loving voice. Whispering softly in his ear.
"Xiao'er, be good, go to sleep, mom is here with you."
No, that would never be his mother.
Lu Beixiao knew that his mother was greedy and weak, and would only use him as a child to fight for favor, so how could he be willing to coax him?
But at this time, the line of defense in Lu Beixiao's heart was gradually lowered.
……
No matter how strong a person is, there will be unknown weaknesses deep in his heart.
It's just that Lu Beixiao never thought that someone could get close to his heart. What was missing in childhood is very difficult to make up for when he grows up. Even Lu Beixiao's real mother can't do it, and it will only increase his disgust.
Lu Beixiao didn't know how Su Qinghuan did it.
"Mother……"
Lu Beixiao murmured...
It must be a dream.
But such a dream is really good.
(End of this chapter)
Is this what it feels like to be cared about?
Lu Beixiao was slightly absent-minded.
The two were too close, the girl's satin-like long hair fell on Lu Beixiao's shoulders, and the fragrance penetrated into his lungs like strands of silk, but it didn't annoy him, and even made Lu Beixiao subconsciously want to smell it for a while longer .
And the girl looked at Lu Beixiao with deep disapproval, without realizing that their contact was a little too close at the moment.
The concern in Su Qinghuan's eyes did not appear to be feigned.
"Did I rub my hair too hard? Why are you looking at me like that?"
Her eyes were wide open, with a puzzled look on her face.
"..."
Su Qinghuan kept saying that he wanted to hook him up, but when things came to an end, Lu Beixiao didn't see that Su Qinghuan had any such intentions at all.
Lu Beixiao didn't know why, but felt a numbness in his heart. He had never seen a woman whose face changed like Su Qinghuan's.
One second he can be winking and flamboyant, the next second he can be as innocent as a primary school student, he has no morals when he is a dog, and he is serious like an old housekeeper when he is serious about teaching people.
"It's okay, you can continue."
Lu Beixiao squinted his long and narrow phoenix eyes, moved his gaze down, and saw the girl's slender, porcelain-white neck.
Graceful as a swan, faintly visible blue blood vessels, as fragile as if waiting to be killed.
As long as Lu Beixiao thought about it, he could make the girl in front of him bleed on the spot with a split of his palms.
But inexplicably, Lu Beixiao found that the killing intent in his heart had faded, and he even wanted to stay in this moment for a while longer.
In the past, it could be said that it was because of Dahei that he didn't want to deal with this unsightly woman.
Now, what is it for?
……
The man stared at Su Qinghuan, he was not used to the feeling of being influenced by others, so he sat upright, his thin lips were pursed tightly, and his eyes were like cold stars in the sky.
"Master Xiao, can you relax a little bit?"
Su Qinghuan was terrified by Lu Beixiao's eyes, she wiped Lu Beixiao's hair almost dry, put down the towel, and frowned and complained.
"Please, you have to relax yourself and let your emotions relax before you can slowly fall asleep."
"No one dares to talk to me so bossily."
There was a hint of dissatisfaction on Lu Beixiao's stern face.
"..."
Su Qinghuan rolled her eyes.
"Master Xiao, I can be regarded as your half doctor now. Patients should listen to the doctor's advice, right? You have suffered from insomnia for many years, do you want to suffer from panda eyes every day?"
Speaking of this, Su Qinghuan took a closer look at Lu Beixiao, and found that this man was really favored by the heavens. He obviously didn't sleep well every day, but there were almost no blemishes on his face, let alone dark circles under his eyes.
"I do not mind."
"...If you really don't care, you won't hire a doctor. It's not a good thing to hide your illness from a doctor, and a splitting headache every day will also affect your office efficiency."
Su Qinghuan smiled slightly, reached out and gently pressed Lu Beixiao's temple.
Her lips were bright and her skin was as white as snow. When she smiled, it seemed that the whole room was lit up in an instant.
Lu Beixiao was taken aback by Su Qinghuan's smile, he had never seen someone as familiar as Su Qinghuan, and before he realized it, the other person's hand was already on his scalp.
It's not too big or small, and it's really comfortable.
That strange feeling rose again.
It came from the throat, and it seemed to come from all the limbs, burning panic.
Lu Beixiao was not used to being so close to others, his throat tightened, and when he looked up, he saw the woman getting closer.
Su Qinghuan realized Lu Beixiao's unease, and blinked teasingly. The thin eyelashes were discernible, scratching his heart like a small fan.
"Master Xiao, what's the matter with you, are you uncomfortable?"
Su Qinghuan is a person with evil tastes. She has already discovered that Lu Beixiao not only has a cleanliness habit, but also has a lot of hair. Teasing him is much more interesting than teasing the system.
……
Lu Beixiao tried his best to stabilize his mind, the man's expression was cold and calm, and he didn't look into the other's eyes.
"When will it be better?"
"It hasn't started yet, Master Xiao, close your eyes and feel it slowly."
The girl looked at Lu Beixiao seriously, Lu Beixiao frowned, and finally closed his eyes as Su Qinghuan ordered.
Perhaps because of closing his eyes, the coldness around the man has faded a lot. The crystal lamp has coated Lu Beixiao with a warm yellow outline, and he is no longer so close to strangers.
……
Seeing that Lu Beixiao was so cooperative, Su Qinghuan suppressed her excess emotions and became serious.
In a silent space, Su Qinghuan began to sing a song softly.
That was a language that Lu Beixiao had never heard in his life, not Chinese, not English, nor any language that existed on earth.
The girl's voice is very ethereal, like the best velvet.
Lu Beixiao closed his eyes, as if he felt waves surging in front of him.
The sky is blue and flawless, with seagulls flying gently across the horizon, and the setting sun melts into the clear sea water a little bit. The blue is mixed with a warm yellow halo, which is even more beautiful and fascinating.
Before he knew it, Lu Beixiao closed his eyes, and even faintly felt drowsy. A voice in his mind told him, go to sleep, and after sleeping, there will be no worries.
Men have never had such a moment of peace of mind.
He has been ups and downs in the mall for a long time, and he has always been good at fighting people's hearts. The so-called home is just a big cold house, and there is no real place for the soul.
His father was dissolute and affectionate, and his mother was just a nameless starlet. Among the many children in the Lu family, the unfavored Lu Beixiao could only become what he is today, only by becoming more and more ruthless.
Even when he was taking sleep aids, Lu Beixiao never really felt at ease. He always felt irritable and had to be on guard all the time, waking up at any time.
——Such insomnia symptoms are not only caused by gunshot wounds, but that it is difficult for a person to fall asleep peacefully if he is too prepared.
But now, the little girl Su Qinghuan did it easily.
Lu Beixiao was confused for a moment. He tried to open his eyes to see Su Qinghuan's appearance clearly, but he only saw the girl smiling lightly. Gradually, sleepiness struck him. He seemed to have turned into a little child with a gentle and loving voice. Whispering softly in his ear.
"Xiao'er, be good, go to sleep, mom is here with you."
No, that would never be his mother.
Lu Beixiao knew that his mother was greedy and weak, and would only use him as a child to fight for favor, so how could he be willing to coax him?
But at this time, the line of defense in Lu Beixiao's heart was gradually lowered.
……
No matter how strong a person is, there will be unknown weaknesses deep in his heart.
It's just that Lu Beixiao never thought that someone could get close to his heart. What was missing in childhood is very difficult to make up for when he grows up. Even Lu Beixiao's real mother can't do it, and it will only increase his disgust.
Lu Beixiao didn't know how Su Qinghuan did it.
"Mother……"
Lu Beixiao murmured...
It must be a dream.
But such a dream is really good.
(End of this chapter)
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