Chapter 7: 7

"Miss Song, lonely men and women come to the hotel to open - rooms. What else can you do?" Li Qingyu asked her with a pale look whether it was a little late for the lovely woman to pretend to be stupid with him now.

Song Yan: "

She didn't expect him to speak so directly, but she just couldn't break the moral shackles in her heart.

"Mr. Li, you must be willing to do such a thing, but I don't want to, and you can't force me." She said it directly to avoid being dragged down. She would be taken advantage of by this man. In the bar box, his aggressive kiss made her feel afraid.

The man is dangerous, not something she can provoke.

"Are you playing hard to get with me?" Li Qingyu naturally could see that she was not a casual woman, but he couldn't help teasing her. The closer he approached this woman, the more attracted he found himself to her.

For the first time in twenty-seven years, he was sucked away by a woman, who was still a married woman.

This feeling is also fresh and exciting.

He always likes challenging things. This woman is not fascinated by him and has become a rare stream in his eyes.

"Who wants to play that with you?" Song Yan stared at him angrily. If she hadn't accidentally saved her son and killed her, she wouldn't want to have a little relationship with such a dangerous man.

What else does Li Qingyu want to say to her? At this time, his mobile phone rings suddenly. Take it out and look at the caller ID. it's from home.

"Young master, young master, he is ill." The housekeeper Uncle Wang spoke to him anxiously.

"Xiaoxuan is ill?" Li Qingyu frowned gently. The boy was really ill at the right time, but there was a faint worry in the bottom of his eyes, "I'll go back right away."

When song Yan heard him say that Xiaoxuan was ill, the whole person couldn't help worrying. Although she only met him once, she felt very congenial to him, "can I go to see him with you?"

"Yes." Li Qingyu did not refuse her request. Her request was just what he wanted.

Song Yan follows Li Qingyu back to Dijing Xuange, when Uncle Wang, the housekeeper, saw that his young master had brought a woman back, he was surprised. Xu Zhiyu, who had an affair with him, didn't bring it back.

"What about Xiaoxuan?" Li Qingyu asked Uncle Wang indifferently.

"The young master has a high fever. The doctor has just come to see him. He has taken medicine and gone to bed." Uncle Wang reported the details to him one by one. You should know that the young master is the treasure of the young master. He dare not hide the matter about the young master.

Li Qingyu took song Yan's hand and said, "follow me to see him."

"OK." Song Yan was led by him. She felt a little uncomfortable, but she didn't struggle. She let him lead her upstairs.

As soon as song Deyan and Li Deqing opened the door to see him, they thought that song Deyan and Li Deqing were not sleeping in his room. As soon as they saw him, did they wake up

Song Yan took her hand away from Li Qingyu's hand, walked towards him, reached out and gently touched him, "Xiaoxuan, I came to see you specially. I heard you were ill. Do you feel better now?"

Li Qingxuan nodded hurriedly and stared at her without blinking, for fear that it was just his own illusion.

"Sister, can you hug me?" He looked at her eagerly. Perhaps because of his illness, his face looked a little morbid pale.

Song Yan picked him up and gently stroked his back, as if comforting him.

She held the steamed stuffed bun in her arms, and her eyes became extremely soft. One big and one small looked like a warm mother and son.

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Li Qingyu saw such a harmonious scene between the two people. I don't know why, there was an unspeakable taste in his heart, as if his beloved thing had been robbed.

This feeling is very strange. He clearly has no such feelings for song Yan, but he seems to have deep feelings for her.

"Sister, your arms are so warm." Li Qingxuan took great care of her arms and rubbed into her arms. "Sister, your body is still very fragrant. When I grow up, I want to marry you as my wife."

Song Yan smiled brightly, "when you grow up, I will become an old woman."

"Then let my father marry you." Li Qingxuan looked at her with clear eyes. Her face was handsome and lovely, which could melt people's heart.

Song Yan still just smiled at him. Naturally, she likes Li Qingxuan very much, but if she wants to marry his father, forget it.

This man is too dangerous for her to control.

"Xiaoxuan, you need a good rest now, you know?" Song Yan looked at him with spoiled eyes. If he were her son, how happy she would be. Inexplicably, she thought of her stolen child again, and a faint sadness sprang up in the bottom of her eyes.

"Sister, will you stay here with me tonight?" Li Qingxuan begged her with cute eyes. He really liked this beautiful sister.

Song Yan looked puzzled. She subconsciously looked at Li Qingyu and seemed to be asking for his advice.

Li Qingyu naturally understood her meaning and said generously, "then stay."

After that, song Yan and xiaobaozi happily hugged each other.

Li Qingyu: "

He has been ignored since he came into the room.

After Song Yan coaxed the steamed stuffed bun to sleep, she got up and walked out of his room. As soon as she left the room, she looked into a pair of dark and deep eyes.

"Mr. Li..."

"Li Yuqing can call my name directly." Li Qingyu listened to her left and right gentlemen, which was extremely unpleasant.

Song Yan opened her mouth and wanted to call his name, but found that she couldn't speak out how hard she tried, just like she had aphasia.

Li Qingyu slightly twisted his eyebrows, with a bit of displeasure, "my name is so awkward?"

"No." Song Yan explained to him, "I'm just not used to it."

"Then start practicing for me." Li Qingyu grabbed her hand and took her into his bedroom. He threw her on his big European bed and bullied her.

Song Yan put her hands against his chest and looked at him nervously, "Mr. Li, what are you doing?"

Li Qingyu stroked her face with his hand, and his eyes fell on the undulating small gullies in front of her chest, "I want to fuck you, a goblin."

"Li Qingyu, if you dare to mess with me, I won't finish with you!" In a hurry, song Yan blurted out his name.

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