Chapter 121

For Jing Liangtu at this moment, it can be said that he was on tenterhooks.

He wouldn't really be doing something to himself right here.

It shouldn't be!

The protagonist has just grown up, not to mention that he is already a "married" person, and they are still master and servant. No matter how you think about it, this relationship is too complicated.

Jing Liangtu wanted to explain the facts to Wu Qing: "Master, I have experienced true love, although I don't know what is considered love, but if you really do something to me today, I'm not sureWill you continue to stay here tomorrow?"

Jing Liangtu felt that the protagonist should be given a good ideological education class.

The young man now, before he has learned what feelings are, he starts yelling about what he has to do.

Jing Liangtu wanted to correct this kind of thinking.

But have to say that this sentence is still somewhat useful, after all, now Wu Qing really doesn't look at him with that kind of aggressive eyes anymore.

It just doesn't seem like she intends to let him go.

The two were at a stalemate like this.

In order to spend the night safely, Jing Liangtu said to him like coaxing a child: "If you don't understand the correct way to express "love", then the relationship between us may stop here, no matter youWhatever way you use to stop me, I...I will leave."

This sentence is of course intimidating, and retreat is the only way to advance. After all, he can't go anywhere until he completes the task.

Wu Qing seemed to really listen to his threat, and slowly let go of Jing Liangtu's hand.

As if being pardoned, Jing Liangtu withdrew his hand, rubbed his red wrist, and continued to work hard for his own welfare: "In order to keep us calm and calm, we will sleep in separate beds tonight."

Hearing this sentence, Wu Qing's pupils dilated, and asked with a sneer, "What did you say?"

Jing Liangtu refused to budge: "You heard me right, that's what I mean."

Historically, husbands and wives have to sleep in separate beds when they disagree. Although they are not in this kind of relationship, it can be used for reference.

But that being said, there is no extra bed here, Jing Liangtu naturally did not dare to let Wu Qing sleep on the floor, he took out the hotel's own blanket from the closet and spread it on the floor, and took out the spare pillowPutting it on top with the quilt, it is so proficient that it has been prepared for a long time, and it has been wanted to do this for a long time.

Wu Qing watched his movements the whole time, and couldn't tell what mood he was in for a while.

Because of his behavior just now, this person took a step back out of his control, escaping a little further from his world.

This also made Wu Qing fully understand that the threats he just said are true, if he really pushes him into a hurry, he will really leave without looking back.

This feeling made him a little overwhelmed.

He was the only one who let others go away.

After Jing Liangtu made up his simple bed, he sat on it, and his eyes signaled Wu Qing to go back to his bed quickly.

But just as Jing Liangtu didn't listen to Wu Qing's orders now, Wu Qing naturally didn't act according to Jing Liangtu's eyes.

The two of them were in a stalemate like this, allowing time to pass bit by bit.

In the end, Wu Qing frowned, inserted his fingers into his hair, and looked extremely irritable, and said, "I understand, it's okay to separate the beds. You sleep on the bed, and I sleep here."

Hearing what he said, Jing Liangtu acted like a good boy when he got a bargain: "Is there any reason for a servant to let the master lay the floor?"

Wu Qing threatened with piercing eyes: "Will you sleep on the bed, or continue to do what we didn't finish just now."

Jing Liangtu: "..."

What do you mean by what you didn't finish just now.

Are you afraid?!Don't you dare?!Is it next...

A bed is a bed.QQ

That night, the two slept in separate beds for the first time since they came here.

For Jing Liangtu, there is actually no big difference, after all, when they were in the mansion, they not only shared beds but also rooms.

He felt that everything was very natural, comfortable and easy.

But Wu Qing is different.

Last night he could see Xia Ta's sleeping face as soon as he turned his head, but now, he can't see anything, and he doesn't even know if he is still angry and running away.

This taste is really unbearable.

Jing Liangtu was lying on the bed, showing a curled up posture, wrapping himself tightly with the quilt. For some reason, he felt that his heartbeat seemed to be faster and more chaotic than before.

What the hell.

If someone broke in at this time and saw the young master sleeping on the ground and the servant sleeping on the bed, they would definitely feel that this scene was very shocking.

Jing Liangtu thought about it, but for some reason, he couldn't help laughing.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally slowly fell into a deep sleep.

In the dream, he felt something rubbing against his cheek and touching his lips again, as if he was treating some precious artwork, the movement was extremely gentle.

Although he could feel that he was being touched by someone, his consciousness was very drowsy, and he couldn't wake up even with all his strength.

Jing Liangtu didn't know, this was a normal reaction of being suppressed by mental power.

In fact, as long as Wu Qing wants to do it, it is absolutely impossible for Jing Liangtu to escape from his grasp.

But Wu Qing is also afraid, afraid of driving the sleeping person in front of him further and further away from him.

He can't stand it and can't tolerate it.

As Xia Ta said, he doesn't know how to express "love" correctly.

Because no one has taught him since he was a child, and he has hardly experienced it.

This is simply a blind spot of knowledge for him.

He will try to understand, try to understand.

It's just that Wu Qing doesn't know that no matter what he does, things will not change in any way.

The Duke failed to find any clues about the organization and was very frustrated.

Several cups on the table had been dropped, and Jing Liangtu was thinking whether to remind him that if these things were dropped, he would have to pay for them.

There was another sound of the glass falling to the ground and shattering into pieces, Jing Liangtu was shocked, thinking it would be better not to say anything.

Because he was really too angry, the Duke who was in a state of rage was really a little stronger.

He felt a pain in his skin, it turned out that the flying glass shards scratched his face.

Gan!Do you have a sense of public morality?

Jing Liangtu didn't dare to say anything, and he didn't dare to vent his anger when he stood beside him, for fear that the noise he made would add fuel to the fire and let the Duke's anger be vented on himself.

Looking up again, he saw the Duke looking at him with complicated eyes.

It's like spying on something.

Jing Liangtu shrank his neck and turned his face slightly, deliberately preventing him from seeing his injuries.

But Wu Qing walked in at this moment, just in time to see bright red blood drops falling from Jing Liangtu's face, like drops of water falling from the strings of a piano.

Looking at the mess on the ground, he instantly understood how Xia Ta's face got hurt.

His eyes narrowed dangerously, and when he was about to move forward, Jing Liangtu took a step back, and then hurriedly withdrew without giving Wu Qing the slightest chance to get close.

Wu Qing looked at his back, with unpredictable emotions in his dark eyes.

I don't know if it was intentional or not, Jing Liangtu kept a distance from Wu Quan this day, and was also a little estranged from Wu Qing. Although he didn't miss any of the things he should do, but it made people feel the estrangement invisibly.

This was unbearable for Wu Qing.

Since childhood, Wu Qing has never looked at anyone. Instead, he is afraid that his servants will always care about his feelings, and he is afraid that one day he will cause trouble.

Just like the previous housekeeper, he had to leave bloodied.

But Xia Ta was unlike any of them.

Because Wu Qing was determined not to have the heart to hurt him.

No matter how big the gap is between them, Wu Qing will

I want to solve it in the most gentle way possible.

Anyone who is familiar with Wu Qing knows how difficult it is, because he is a character who disdains interpersonal relationships and will not bow to anyone.

Because things didn't make any progress, the Duke could only go back to the emperor in despondency.

After returning to the mansion, except for necessary circumstances, Jing Liangtu didn't say a word to Wu Qing.

He felt that a proper cold treatment might arouse Wu Qing's resentment towards him. In this way, the problems he was worried about all the way were actually solved naturally.

Along the way, seeing a bloodstain on Jing Liangtu's handsome face, the servants all boldly guessed how the wound on his face came about.

Did he do something that made the young master Duke unhappy, or did young master Wu Qing finally dislike him, so he went crazy with him when he was away?

Sure enough, it is impossible for anyone to prosper in this family forever.

After all, Xia Ta has always maintained in their hearts the kind of Duan Shui master who can perfectly withdraw from everything and deal with the two young masters without offending anyone.

How could such a master-level figure overturn his car?

Listening to the trivial discussions around him, Jing Liangtu didn't care at all that he became the center of public opinion, and he was thinking about another thing in his mind.

The way the Duke looked at him today... seemed a bit weird.

I hope he didn't think too much.

He put the suitcase back in his room, then secretly opened the suitcase, trying to take out the gift he originally planned to give to Wu Qing, and secretly hid it to avoid embarrassment.

He reached into the box to feel around, but to his horror, he didn't touch anything.

This realization is terrifying.

Jing Liangtu's face turned pale in an instant.

No way...

He opened the packing bag and found that it was really empty, and the cup he made himself disappeared.

What about things?What about things?What about things?

Jing Liangtu's head was completely stuck and he couldn't turn the corner.

Finally, he heard a cool voice coming from behind him.

"Are you looking for this?"

Jing Liangtu's whole body trembled, his neck stiffened mechanically, and he turned around slowly, with ten thousand fuck your mother rushing past in his heart.

In his sight, he saw Wu Qing holding the evil water glass that should have been packed in his suitcase. He held the deformed and ugly glass in his hand, and he could even see the bright birthday wishes hidden at the bottom of the glass.

Why is this thing in his hand?

At that moment, Jing Liangtu's heart roared like a tsunami, the mountain rain was about to come, the crowds of people, the covenant between the mountains and the sea, the vows of the mountain and the sea, the mountains...

He can't come out of the mountain!

The system is numb: "This idiom is used... Do you want to listen to what you are talking about!"