Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Chapter 2297 2169 You Are My Blazing Sun Like Fire (369)

Xuan Yingluo felt that all her tiredness was gone. At this moment, she received a birthday blessing by her lover’s side. It was very warm.

Xuan Yingluo hugged the pink and tender young master seven and sat on her lap. Then, she clasped her hands together, closed her eyes, and began to make a wish.

At this moment, a group of people appeared outside the door. The person in front was a tall and handsome figure. The tip of that person’s shiny leather shoes paused, and his pair of deep and narrow eyes looked inside.

Today was Xuan Yingluo’s birthday. She did not wear the usual plain color, but a red cardigan. The red color made her beautiful little face look a little more magnificent. She was holding a small ball of sticky rice in her arms, her slender white fingers pressed together, making a sincere wish.

Zhou Yu stopped and looked at her with interest.

After Xuan Yingluo made her wish, everyone smiled and said, “Yingluo, quickly blow out the candles.”

Xuan Yingluo blew out the candles.

At this moment, little seventh young master used his fingers to stick a piece of cake onto Xuan Yingluo’s lips playfully. “Mommy, eat the cake.”

Everyone laughed.

At this moment, Xuan Yingluo felt a burning gaze on her. She looked up and immediately saw Zhou Yu by the door.

Zhou Yu was wearing a black windbreaker. His hands were in his pockets and he was looking at her.

Xuan Ying, Xia Ling, and Zhao Zhenglin both saw Zhou Yu. The warmth in the room was instantly broken, revealing a hint of wariness and smoke.

Zhou Yu did not seem to notice this. He came uninvited and took the initiative to walk in. “Minister Xuan, so today is your birthday. Happy Birthday.”

Xuan Yingluo’s heart tightened when she saw him. It was not because she was afraid of him, but because she was holding little seven in her arms. This father and son pair met unexpectedly.

Xuan Yingluo quickly stood up. “Hello, Northern King. Thank you for your blessing.”

Zhou Yu raised his heroic eyebrows. “There’s no need to be so polite. Everyone, sit down. Aren’t we going to eat the birthday cake?”

Zhou Yu found a sofa and sat down.

Xuan Yingluo was speechless. She had never seen a man with such a thick face. He knew that no one here welcomed him. They were even enemies even though they were on different sides. He treated her birthday party as his own territory, he sat down by himself and did not forget to greet everyone.

But he was already sitting there. was he going to chase him away?

Xuan Yingluo returned to normal. She took something to cut the cake and prepared to eat it. She treated him like air.

“Yingluo, is there cream on your hands?”Zhao Zhenglin quickly took a tissue and pulled Xuan Yingluo’s hand to help her wipe the cream.

However, Zhou Yu reached out and hugged her slender waist, trapping her in his embrace. “Although you just went to my place last night, I miss you now. Why don’t...”

“Zhou Yu, don’t do anything rash. My family is inside!”

Zhou Yu pushed her against the wall. “We have to let them guess that you’re my woman. If that’s the case, who would dare to marry you? Who would dare to Steal My Woman?”

Zhou Yu reached out and tugged at her clothes.

Xuan Yingluo knew that this man was evil, but she did not expect him to be so evil and unscrupulous. She struggled twice but to no avail. Instead, her resistance aroused his desire to conquer her.

Xuan Yingluo quickly said, “Zhou Yu, you hurt me. Let Me Go, Please.”

Zhou Yu’s fingers paused. “What did you just say, Beg Me?”

Xuan Yingluo had never begged him before.

These few days, Xuan Yingluo had been thinking about what her mother had said, so now she took the initiative to plead for mercy to test him, “Zhou Yu, today is my birthday. My parents and my son are inside. Don’t humiliate me like this. I have nothing to do with Zhao Zhenglin, so don’t let your imagination run wild.”

Zhou Yu frowned. His narrow eyes were so deep that they could not see the bottom. He stared straight at her.

Xuan Yingluo handed the cake to him. “It’s my 25th birthday. Are you sure you don’t want to eat it?”

Zhou Yu’s lips curled into an ambiguous smile. He looked at her playfully. “Yes, but I want you to feed me.”

How could Xuan Yingluo not know that this man’s thoughts were so deep that they were terrifying? He was already suspicious when she suddenly expressed her goodwill. Now, he was looking at her as if he was watching a show.

Xuan Yingluo used her finger to pick up a piece of cake and directly wiped it on his lips. “Okay, I’ll feed you.”

Zhou Yu’s expression darkened, and he reached out to grab her.

Xuan Yingluo let out an “AH”and turned around to run.

However, she was quickly hugged tightly by Zhou Yu from behind. His breath sprayed into her ears, and he had a smile on his face. “What are you playing with me, HM?”

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