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Chapter 23 Here Comes Fan Qiuxuan

"Master Hoyle."

When Sheng Xueyun heard that it was Thomas Hoyle, she immediately recovered, turned around and lay down on the sofa, looking at Thomas Hoyle with a smile.

"Thomas, why did you come in this afternoon?"

Thomas Hoyle's face was as sharp as a sculpture, and his high nose bridge made him look extremely handsome.

A pair of clear lake-blue eyes under the sword eyebrows, like a bottomless lake, makes people daydream.But the light revealed inadvertently makes people dare not underestimate it.A dizzying smile appeared on the thinned lips.

Thomas Hoyle put the suitcase where it was, walked to the back of the sofa with a gentle expression, looked down at Sheng Xueyun with love in his eyes.

"Alice, how are you doing?"

Sheng Xueyun nodded with a smile, "Very good."

"If the afternoon's work is done, I will be better!"

Thomas Hoyle looked at his favorite woman sitting in front of him, resisting the thought of hugging her in his arms, kissing her delicate red lips, and said softly.

"I'll hide for a while. When you leave, I'll follow behind you."

"Okay."

Sheng Xueyun smiled when she couldn't see the love in Thomas Hoyle's eyes.

Tomar Hoyle still couldn't hold back, leaned over and kissed Sheng Xueyun's forehead lightly, and said with a smile.

"Alice, this should be a gift from our meeting."

After Thomas Hoyle finished speaking, he turned around and picked up his suitcase, and found a guest room at random.

He was afraid that he would not leave, seeing Alice's refusal expression.

Sheng Xueyun was slightly taken aback, and raised her hand to touch her forehead.

Thomas hadn't made any intimate moves before, but this time he came to Ancheng, he was much bolder.

Hearing the doorbell, Sheng Xueyun withdrew her thoughts, gave Xiaoju a wink, walked to the side of the wheelchair and sat down.

Xiaoju walked to the door of the room and opened it, with a respectful face, but contempt in the depths of her eyes.

"Is it Miss Fan?"

Fan Qiuxuan hummed impatiently, looked at Xiaoju in disgust, and walked into the villa.

When Fan Qiuxuan saw the decoration of the villa, a look of gloating and deserved it quickly flashed across her face, her eyes were full of viciousness.

Especially when Fan Qiuxuan saw Sheng Xueyun who was sick in a wheelchair and seemed to be dying, the corners of Fan Qiuxuan's mouth couldn't help but twitched into a smile.

"Xueyun, let's go to Qiyue Hotel."

Sheng Xueyun hummed weakly, and looked at Fan Qiuxuan with a smile.

"Qiuxuan, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Fan Qiuxuan frowned slightly, impatience and disgust flashed in her eyes.Then he walked quickly to the back of Sheng Xueyun's wheelchair and pushed her vigorously.

Fan Qiuxuan originally wanted to push Sheng Xueyun down and let her fall hard, so as to eliminate some of the anger in her heart.

Sheng Xueyun resisted the idea of ​​standing upright, holding the armrest of the wheelchair tightly with both hands, a dark light flashed in his eyes.

Okay, okay, Fan Qiuxuan, she has written down this account!
At the critical moment, Xiaoju made a move, knelt on the ground to support Sheng Xueyun who was about to fall to the ground, and helped her to sit still.

"Xueyun, are you alright?"

Regret and anger towards Xiaoju quickly flashed across Fan Qiuxuan's face, and she spoke worriedly.

"I didn't mean to. I've never used a wheelchair and don't know how to push a patient."

The meaning of Fan Qiuxuan's words was to satirize Sheng Xueyun as a patient, unworthy to stand by Yan Xunze's side.

"I'm fine, Qiu Xuan."

Sheng Xueyun turned her head to look at Fan Qiuxuan, with a weak smile on her lips.

(End of this chapter)