A few seconds later, Lu Che’s voice came through, suppressing his nasal tone: “Okay, I understand.”
Lu Che took a deep breath to suppress the sourness in his nose.
When Lu Qilin heard Lu Che's soft and moist voice, his brows slightly frowned.
But his deep gaze fell on Lu Che's thin back. For a moment, he wanted to go over to check on her condition, but his dark eyes swept across her figure and he suppressed the impulse in his heart.
Lu Qilin didn't stay long. He picked up his coat and left the bedroom without looking back.
When the bedroom door closed, Lu Che's body swayed slightly as he stood in front of the closet.
When the sound of the door closing outside the suite was heard, Lu Che could no longer hold on and her body slid down uncontrollably.
The teeth that were biting her lower lip loosened, and the whimpering sound spread faintly in the empty bedroom.
Young Master, Young Master... Why did everything suddenly become like this...
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After a long time...
When Lu Che looked at her red and swollen eyes in the mirror, she suddenly felt like a fool.
How could she allow herself to cry after the eldest young master left
She is not one of those delicate women. Crying will not solve any problem. Don't cry!
Moreover, tears would make her eyes sore, red and swollen, and Lu Che didn't want to have such obvious puffy eyelids.
She was worried that the eldest young master would find out when he came back, and if he asked her about it, she wouldn't know how to explain it.
Lu Che took a towel soaked in cold water and applied it to his swollen eyes, enduring the coolness in this snowy winter.
She applied the ointment for a long time, and finally the swelling in her eyes subsided a little and could no longer be seen.
When Lu Che came out of the bathroom and looked at the time, he realized that it was already so late.
It was three o'clock in the afternoon when they arrived at the hotel, and now it is nine o'clock in the evening, but the young master has not returned yet.
Lu Che was a subordinate and had never asked about the whereabouts of the young master.
She didn't call to ask where Lu Qilin was or when he would be back, but instead calmed herself down and ordered room service.
She didn't dare go downstairs to eat, for fear that the young master would come back and need her and she would not be there.
However, when Lu Che finished her dinner, she asked the waiter to collect the plates, then washed her hair, took a shower and blew it dry. She felt sleepy and could not hold on any longer, but Lu Qilin still hadn't come back.
"… "
Lu Che looked at the large bed placed in the middle of the presidential suite, and suddenly he missed the time when he and the young master occasionally shared a bed in the hospital ward for a month.
Although the young master never did anything extra for her, he would hold her in his arms, carefully avoiding her wounds, and holding her in his warm embrace.
Compared to that time, this king-size bed seemed to have no meaning other than being gorgeous.
Although Lu Che really doesn't like this big bed now.
Although this presidential suite has other guest rooms besides the master bedroom.
But in the end, Lu Che did not follow his heart and go to the next room.
She slept on the big bed, the one she shared with Lu Qilin, because she knew that if she moved to the next room, the eldest young master would definitely ask her why.
Lu Che didn't want to embarrass the young master.
If he likes her, she will be his woman; if he doesn't like her, she will be his subordinate, there is no difference.
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Lu Che was half asleep when he felt the bed behind him sink under the weight of his body. (To be continued)