Young Master Jun’s 100 Techniques to Spoil His Wife

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Although Gongxi Leng was standing there, his body was tight, and his hands were on his sides, all fists.

He took a breath and was nervous.

He was worried about Qiao Liu's paintings in the house. He didn't know how she was feeling now. She didn't know what she was thinking.

When Qiao Liuhua heard that the door was closed, the tense spirit relaxed, and she took a deep breath.

She leaned on the bed, and the whole person suddenly softened.

She leaned on the bed, leaned on the bed, and closed her eyes slowly.

When the eyes were closed, two lines of tears slipped from the corner of Qiao Liu's painting.

Qiao Liuhua's head hurts, and the whole person is a bit messy. Her heart still hurts. She really doesn't know how to face Gongxi cold.

She doesn't know what she should do?

She wanted to cry a lot, but she knew that Gong Xi was cold outside the door, so she couldn't cry, she could only suppress her own emotions.

After a while, tears filled Qiao Liuhua's cheek.

She didn't bother to wipe the tissue, she just wiped her tears with the back of her hand.

She didn't want to cry, but she was very depressed, and she could only use crying to vent all emotions in her heart.

Thinking of Gongxi's coldness and indifference before, she couldn't help crying, and she cried a little, and she couldn't breathe.

Crying too hard, she cried for a long time, her eyes hurt, her eyes hurt, and her head hurt.

She wanted to lie down to sleep, but she was very sleepy and couldn't fall asleep when she was lying down.

No one knows. When Qiao Liuhua was crying, he was crying with the name of Gongxi Leng in his heart and throat.

In fact, Gong Xi Leng was right, she hated him so much because she loved him.

The feelings inside her couldn't restrain herself.

She also knows that Gongxi Leng is very good to her now, but the previous injury was too painful. She had horns in her heart, and she could not convince herself to forgive herself.

Perhaps she didn't even want to let go of herself.

Qiao Liuhua was lying on the bed, his eyes were very empty, as if he had lost consciousness.

I don't know how long it took, Qiao Liuhua was groggy all over, and she felt she was very hot.

She also felt that her body was very painful. She didn't know what was wrong with her. She wanted to open her eyes, but she couldn't open anything.

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Gong Xilian was keeping Qiao Liu's painting outside the door. After a long time, he didn't hear the sound of Qiao Liu's painting. Until the evening time, Gong Xilian couldn't stand.

He was very worried about Qiao Liuhua, he didn't even know how she was inside the house.

His heart was beating fast, up and down.

He started walking outside the door, and he was in a state of anxiety and anxiety.

At night, he seemed to hear a faint breathing sound coming from the door, and the subtle sound of Qiao Liu's painting, she seemed to be calling him.

Gongxi Leng, as the king of the sea clan, is very capable, and he can hear a little voice.

At this moment, Gongxi looked coldly and hurriedly opened the door to enter.

But when he went in, he found that Qiao Liuhua was lying on the bed, unconscious.

Her body was still hot, and when he walked to the bed to see the appearance of Qiao Liu's painting, the whole person was frightened.

"Picture, picture, how are you doing?"

For a moment, the sea doctors of the entire Hai ethnic group were summoned by Gongxi Leng into the palace to paint a picture of Qiao Liu.

At this time, Gong Xi's cold breath was tight.

He kept holding the hand of Qiao Liu's painting nervously, and said hoarsely, "Paint, don't be afraid, I'm right by your side, you will be fine."