Seven Nights of Forbidden Love: Good Morning, Chief!

"So, Master Ye, don't take yourself too seriously."

"I'm to you. I don't even want to hate it anymore."

Shaking the wheelchair, she slowly walked towards the French window, stopped under the French window, and looked at the blurry reflection in the mirror with the increasingly pale appearance, her lips curled, and she slowly smiled.

Self-deprecating and lonely.

How lonely there is, there will be more loneliness.

"Believe it, if you don't let me go, you will really die if you continue like this."

"Dead on my hands."

"However, not for me, but for others."

"If you have the ability, then you can come and try it." Ye Musheng still said.

leaf.

Ye Junshen's leaves.

Admiration.

Admiration of admiration.

Sheng.

Ji Shengge's Sheng.

His name is poetic in itself.

His name has sentiment in itself.

When he was very young, his father told him that if he wanted to talk about admiration, I'm afraid it was his mother's admiration first.

However, he still decided on this name.

It was decided by his father himself.

He said that this was a little repayment to his mother.

His name is affectionate in itself.

So, let alone, he.

"Shi'an, give it a try, I'll give you a chance."

"Every day, lying next to you, you have time. I am the closest to you. If you want to kill me, you can do whatever you want."

"You can do it, you can do it."

"What I give you is valid for life."

"For you, I will never fight back.

Ahem...

Shi An sneered.

Smile this time, with absolute sarcasm.

If he doesn't fight back, is he the last tenderness to her?

That is really unbearable.

...

Ye Musheng handled the matter here and went downstairs.

Qin Yu was still there.

In the impression, he has always been an expression.

No matter what happens, big or small, he can deal with it calmly.

His father had warned him.

No, be an enemy of Qin Yu.

Such people can't afford it.

He used to disdain, but later, he gradually understood.

Some people are not born to make people resist, and some people are born to look up to.

For example, he.

Ye Musheng walked over slowly, and before people walked over, the voice floated over: "Intentionally, you."

"Specially gave me such a big cover, waiting for me to jump."

Ye Musheng sat on the sofa with a playful smile on his lips.

He is not an iron man either.

Rushing back from the hospital, the wound cracked open.

This will naturally be the family doctor coming over to help him deal with the wounds on his body.

He was very calm, and those potions didn't seem to hurt too much when he applied them on his body.

Probably, the location of the wounded centrifugal mouth was too close. Just now, his heart was hurt enough, this time, he could actually suppress that one or two points.

Qin Yu looked sideways: "Knowing that it was the game, I rushed back, so I was in good spirits."

Ye Musheng shook his head: "Hey, don't look at me too much, you Da Young Master Qin set up the game, can I take a trip personally, that way, I am too uninterested."

Qin Yu nodded.

The joke ends here, his words suddenly become sharp: "If one day, she dies in her hands, I will still pull her down and bury her with you."

"No, Uncle Ye saved my life. This kindness is nothing in return."

"So, I can only kill the people I want to defend?" Ye Musheng smiled, unable to tell the truth from the false, nor distinguish the good from the evil.

Who knows, Qin Yu doesn't even bother to cover up at all.