Chapter 1064

For a moment, An Hong seemed to travel through time and space, and saw himself in college.

It's so similar...

Especially the way he smiles, confident, bright, and a little flamboyant as a newborn calf.

The woman's searching eyes fell on her face, and it was only for a short second. A flawless smile was raised on her face again, and she changed her shoes and walked in.

"Mother Zhang, where did Xianshu hurt this time?"

A simple nickname, showing their close relationship.

An Hong lowered her eyelashes to cover the surging emotions in her eyes, fiddled with her long hair, and sat down peacefully on the sofa.

"Doctor Xia, the third master's head is bleeding a lot. Do you need stitches or something? I think it's too serious."

Zhang Ma took the initiative to take the heavy box for her, put it on the side of the tea table, ran to the kitchen and brought a delicate small bowl, and handed it in front of Xia Wan, "It just rained heavily, drink some ginger tea to get rid of the cold. "

"Let it go." Xia Wan smiled gently and quietly.

There is a bit of a hostess attitude between gestures.

"Where is Xianshu?" Xia Wan asked Zhang Ma, but her eyes couldn't help but look at An Hong, and slowly saw the pair of red-soled high-heeled shoes on her feet from the head.

"The third master is upstairs." Zhang Ma replied.

There were steady footsteps on the stairs, Yi Xianshu changed into a dry black home clothes and came down, took off the gold-rimmed glasses, his amorous eyes were captivating.

Xia Wan looked in the direction of the stairs, her gaze was amazed for a moment.

Although I have seen this man many times, every time I see him, I will be attracted by his ascetic and gentle temperament.

The man's gaze stayed on Xia Wan's body for a moment, and he nodded lightly as a greeting. Then, he looked at the elegant figure on the sofa.

"Show her."

The faint voice reveals a bit of imperceptible care, even I don't realize it.

Xia Wan hesitated for a moment, her eyes were firmly stuck to Yi Xianshu's bloodshot cheek, "Your injury is obviously more serious, let me help you deal with the wound on your head first!"

Yi Xianshu frowned lightly, sat down on the sofa opposite An Hong, and said in an indifferent voice, "No need."

"The blood can't stop, can you take your body seriously?" Xia Wan walked over, lowered her head, and looked at his hair lightly, her tone changed slightly, revealing deep worry, " so hurt?"

With that said, he opened the toolbox, put on a sterile mask, took out the needle forceps, disinfectant alcohol, and sutures, and put them in a clean tray.

The woman's voice was sweet, reproachful, and gentle, and no man would be able to refuse it.

The resplendent living room has a huge space, but An Hong felt a little breathless. He didn't want to stay in this suffocating place for a second, so he stood up holding the armrest.

For a moment, the two people on the opposite side looked at her.

An Hong lifted the corners of her mouth gracefully. Under the bright crystal lamp, her small face was extremely bright and majestic, exuding endless amorous feelings.

"Third Master, is there a room for me here?"

Since he brought her here, he definitely won't let her leave easily.

Yi Xianshu's eyes turned cold, and his tone was uncompromising, "Sit down."

"I'm tired and want to rest." An Hong didn't have any extra energy to deal with him, her curly long hair was scattered on her shoulders, and her tender fingers were casually tucked behind her ears.

"Then show her first." Yi Xianshu lifted his chin slightly, and ordered Xia Wan, but his eyes fell on her, and he didn't move away for a moment.

(End of this chapter)

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