The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 1168 Mother and Daughter with Strong Needs
"What's the rush, what activities have you accompanied Lan'er to for so many days..."

With Huang Minzhu's obvious mourning, his fingers landed on Zhao Xiaosong's chest and slowly drew circles.

The corners of Zhao Xiaosong's lips curled up obliquely, and he seemed to enjoy Huang Minzhu's actions.

I heard that old women can only scratch when they do it. After doing it a few times, I found that it is indeed the case. The scale is large and there is no need to be restrained, let alone hurt.

Reaching out and grabbing Huang Minzhu's wrist, Zhao Xiaosong raised his eyebrows mischievously, "What? One time is not enough? But your daughter is waiting for me to go to work."

"I don't care about her, we'll go when we're done." Huang Minzhu took the initiative to throw Zhao Xiaosong down on the sofa. The elderly woman acted directly, and sat on it after waking up the dead flag.

The ambiguous knocking sound came out through the closed door of the bedroom, echoing in the empty corridor...

Half an hour later, Zhao Xiaosong came down the stairs neatly dressed, holding a golden card and unconsciously tapping his palms.

The corners of his lips curled up to reveal a contented face, as if he had just done that.

Hegson stared angrily at the proud man, and made a humming sound like a roaring beast.

Unfortunately, this beast is too old to move, so it can only warn its rival with an unfriendly roar.

Seeing Hegson's hostility towards him, Zhao Xiaosong smiled indifferently, walked up to him and stopped, squatting down slightly, "Oh, Hai Lao, you are greeting me, look at you , why are you being so polite, the hala is leaking out, come on, let me wipe it off for you."

Zhao Xiaosong grabbed the towel on Higson's lap and helped him wipe the corners of his lips. Higson stared at him like he was an enemy, making a whining sound, and his chest kept heaving.

After wiping Hegson's saliva, Zhao Xiaosong put the towel back on his lap, stood up and patted Hegson on the shoulder as if to appease a buddy.

"Old Hai, don't get excited, I did the hard work for you, you should thank me."

After speaking, he turned around and strode towards the door.

When Hegson suffered a stroke, the whole Hai family became Huang Minzhu's world. At the beginning, he would carry some nannies on his back, but after a long time, he didn't care about anything at all. Anyway, those nannies didn't dare to say anything.

"Ah..." Hegson yelled at Zhao Xiaosong's back, and his disobedient body struggled forward vigorously. With a plop, Hegson fell on the marble floor, and the wheelchair also hit him. .

Before Zhao Xiaosong started the engine, he looked at the gold card in his hand. The old woman said...there was 100 million in it, and she raised her eyebrows unconsciously. After putting away the gold card, Zhao Xiaosong drove to Hai Laner's residence .

Hai Laner calculated the time and was already fully dressed and waiting in the living room. After a full hour, Zhao Xiaosong was still missing, so she took her mobile phone and dialed his number.

On the street, Zhao Xiaosong glanced at the incoming call on his phone, "What's the matter? Baby, are you in a hurry? There's a traffic jam on the road, and we'll be there in half an hour."

"Stop making excuses, come here quickly!" Hai Lan'er reprimanded violently, and then ended the call.

"Heh," Zhao Xiaosong chuckled, threw the phone on the storage table in front, slid the steering wheel to change lanes, stopped at the temporary parking space on the side of the road, pushed open the door of the driver's cab to get off, and walked into a house pharmacy.

For the mother and daughter with strong needs, it is really difficult to meet them without the help of drugs.

(End of this chapter)