"Don't forget, they are just passers-by. I won't touch them if they don't come to me. You are different. You are bought with money. I can play with you at any time! Instead of treating it as disgust, treat it as enjoyment, then your life will not be so painful. "

Ling Xiaoqian didn't speak. She knew that it was impossible. She didn't really love each other. She couldn't enjoy it. But she knew that she was no longer happy. She destroyed it by herself and by this man.

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There has been no news of LAN Yichen for several days. Ling Xiaoqian thought in his heart that he wanted to call him, but he finally put up with it.

In the past, he was a young master and she was his maid, but now, she has nothing to do with him. He is a noble young master of the blue family, and she is just a humble and innocent maid of someone else. She has no right to care about him!

Today is the weekend. Ji chuyang doesn't have to go to work, so he won't get up so early.

Almost every day, different women come to the door automatically. He likes to play and doesn't like to leave. He doesn't need these women every night, so he hasn't touched her these days. He really hopes that women come to the door every day.

Like that.

She doesn't have to lie under that man and let him play with her.

After forming the habit, Ling Xiaowu wakes up as soon as she arrives. She just has nothing to do. She follows this man every day and does nothing. She still likes the days before and takes care of LAN Yichen every day.

The mobile phone on the desktop is flickering silently. Ling Xiaoqian walks over and takes a look. The word "young master" is displayed on the screen. She wants to answer it very much, but when she sees Ji chuyang on the bed, she hesitates.

Mobile phone has been flashing, she was worried about something, picked up the mobile phone, whispered out of the room, gently closed the door, connected the phone.

"Young master?"

There was a soft voice over there.

"I feel so bad..."

"What's the matter with you, young master?" Ling Xiaoqian worried about the urgent question, his tone is very wrong, powerless and very uncomfortable appearance, listen to her heart a flustered.