A few seconds later, Lu Che resisted his nasal voice, and finally said, "Okay, I understand."
Lu Che took a deep breath before suppressing the soreness in his nasal cavity.
Lu Qilin frowned slightly when he heard Lu Che's soft and moist voice.
But his deep gaze fell on Lu Che's slender back, and for a moment he wanted to go over to check on her situation, but his black pupils swept past her figure, and suppressed the impulse in his heart again.
Lu Qilin didn't stay for long, he picked up his coat and left the bedroom without looking back.
The moment the bedroom door closed, Lu Che's body standing in front of the closet swayed slightly.
When the sound of the door closing outside the suite came, Lu Che finally couldn't hold on any longer, and her body slid down uncontrollably.
The teeth that clenched his lower lip were loosened, and the sound of whimpering faintly spread in the empty bedroom.
Young Master, Young Master... Why did everything suddenly become like this...
after a long time...
When Lu Che looked at her red and swollen eyes in the mirror, she suddenly felt that she was an idiot.
How could she let herself cry after the young master left.
She is not one of those delicate women, crying can't solve any problems at all, don't cry!
What's more, tears would also make her eyes sore, red and swollen, and Lu Che didn't want to let himself bear such obvious swollen eyes.
She was worried that the young master would find out when he came back, and if the young master asked at that time, she didn't know how to explain it.
Lu Che took a towel moistened with cold water and applied it to his swollen eyes in the snowy winter.
She applied it for a long time, and finally the swelling in both eyes subsided a little, and it was hardly noticeable.
Lu Che came out of the bathroom to check the time, only to realize 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 come back yet.
Lu Che is a subordinate, and he has never asked about the whereabouts of the young master himself.
She didn't call to ask where Lu Qilin was and when she would come back, but she calmed down a bit and ordered room service.
She didn't dare to go downstairs to eat, worried that the young master would need her when he came back, but she wasn't there.
However, when Lu Che finished his dinner, he called the waiter to collect the plates, washed his hair, took a shower, and dried his hair. Until sleepiness hit her, she couldn't hold it anymore, and Lu Qilin still didn't come back. .
"..."
Lu Che looked at the big bed placed in the middle of the presidential suite, and suddenly missed the occasional bed sharing with the eldest and young master in the hospital ward for a month.
Although the young master never did anything unnecessary to her, he would hug her, carefully avoid her wounds, and wrap her in his fiery embrace.
Compared with that time, this king-size bed seems to have no meaning other than being gorgeous.
Although Lu Che doesn't like this big bed very much now.
Although in this presidential suite, there are other guest rooms besides the master bedroom.
But in the end, Lu Che still didn't follow his heart and went to the next room.
She slept on the big bed, the big bed shared with Lu Qilin, because she knew that if she moved to the next room, the young master would definitely ask why.
Lu Che, I don't want to embarrass the young master.
He likes that she is his woman, and if he doesn't like her, he will be his subordinate, there is no difference.
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Lu Che fell into a drowsy sleep, and felt that the big bed behind him seemed to be sinking under the weight.