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Endless Pampering Only For You
Chapter 1075 - How Much Do You Love Him (8)Chapter 1075: How Much Do You Love Him (8)
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Mu Xiaoxiao finally blinked. Her bright, black eyes were wet, glittering as she stared at him.
Yin Shaojie liked her eyes. Like black gems, they were so beautiful and striking.
His lips curled up. Holding up her little hand, he kissed it and praised her, “Good girl!”
His hand shifted to the back of her head, pressing her little face forward so he could kiss her.
Mu Xiaoxiao was slightly stunned at his sudden gesture. But instead of avoiding her, she tilted her head back to meet with his kiss.
Their lips came together, and it seemed like lightning flashed and fire spit out from the earth.
Before she could react, his fiery hot tongue took over her mouth in a moment of passion.
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Her hands were stunned for a moment before she reached out and hugged his arm.
Meanwhile, Han Qiqing caught up. Seeing the scene in the car, she laughed and did not disturb them.
Seeing that there were helpers walking up to them, she quickly said, “Go back. You’re not needed here. Go back to sleep.”
The helpers looked at each other before leaving the scene.
Han Qiqing realized that she shouldn’t peep on the couple, so she also went back to the house.
It seemed that she wouldn’t be able to sleep with Xiaoxiao again tonight.
When she walked to the sofa in the living room, a helper came rushing down from upstairs.
“Miss, Miss Mu’s cell phone has been ringing.”
The helper held the cell phone in her hand and proffered it to her.
Han Qiqing unwittingly took a look and saw the name on the caller ID.
Lu Yichen?
Her expression froze for a moment. Before she could think about it, her hand had already taken the cell phone from the helper.
Holding the cell phone, she looked at the name of the caller ID.
Han Qiqing only felt a feeling of longing surging inside her, and her eyes immediately turned watery. She had not seen him in a long time.
She wondered how he was doing.
However, the painful fact was that whether he was fine or not, he wouldn’t come to look for her. He would look for Xiaoxiao instead.
In her daze, she didn’t realize that the phone had stopped ringing.
However, after a few seconds, the cell phone rang again.
It was still Lu Yichen.
Han Qiqing repressed the feelings in her heart. She wondered if something had happened over in America.
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Given Lu Yichen’s personality and his current position, it was unusual for him to be looking for Xiaoxiao.
So the remaining possibility was that something had happened to him.
Holding the cell phone in her hand, Han Qiqing stood up immediately. She was about to go out to find Xiaoxiao, but she only stared blankly for a moment.
Xiaoxiao was now in the middle of an intimate moment with Young Master Jie. Should she be interrupting Xiaoxiao at this time?
Moreover, Yin Shaojie could be super jealous. If he were to see Lu Yichen calling Xiaoxiao at this time, he would definitely get angry.
Han Qiqing was at a loss. Should she pass the phone to Xiaoxiao or not?
She had also thought about answering the call, but decided against it as a bad idea. Although Xiaoxiao wouldn’t have minded it, she couldn’t do it. This was a matter of personal privacy.
That was what she thought. But when Lu Yichen made a third call, Qiqing couldn’t help but answer the call.
She was going to say that Xiaoxiao wasn’t available, and if there was anything urgent, she would deliver the message.
Comforting herself, she answered the phone.
“Xiaoxiao.” Lu Yichen’s voice was heard over the cell phone.
Han Qiqing’s eyes turned watery, tears churning, upon hearing his voice.