Mr. Huo's Be Careful

Chapter 569
Xu Zhiming helped Yang Yunlan's shoulders, and he whispered drunkenly: "Xiao Huan, I know you are blaming me for not taking good care of Xiao Mo. She is my daughter, and I am also very sad to see her hurt like that."

Yang Yunlan heard the news of Xu Moran's serious injury from Xu Zhiming's mouth, since she slightly paused with her hand closing the door.

The night was too dark, and Gao Ran's eyes were hidden in the night.

"Zhiming, I don't blame you." Yang Yunlan put Xu Zhiming on the bed with great difficulty at the same time as she finished speaking, and then she leaned forward to lean on it.

Xu Zhiming, who was under him, raised his hand to hold Yang Yunlan's face, and he whispered his love: "Xiao Huan, do you know how much I miss you?"

A jealous look fell on Xu Zhiming's face.

Yang Yunlan's hand on his chest slightly tightened and her fingertips turned white. She didn't want to hear that name that seemed like a nightmare to her, so she took the initiative to kiss him.

After the initial hesitation, Xu Zhiming resolutely accepted the kiss. When the passion began to burst into the room, the woman on his body was suddenly pushed away, followed by a bright light shining in the room.

Yang Yunlan stared blankly at the man who suddenly got up and stood by the bed in disheveled clothes, and said in a low voice, "Zhiming you"

Xu Zhiming looked at the button on his chest that had just been undone, and shouted sharply: "Yang Yunlan!"

Yang Yunlan didn't know why the man, who was clearly drunk at first, suddenly became sober?In an instant, she was yelled at inexplicably.

The angry Xu Zhiming kicked towards the table next to him, and the things on the table were instantly scattered on the ground, and the sound of glass seemed to be resounding in the night. "You are so splashy!"

Yang Yunlan hugged the quilt tremblingly, stood up and cried, "Zhiming, you drank too much, just now."

Without allowing Yang Yunlan to finish speaking, Xu Zhiming issued an expulsion order, "Get out—"

Aggrieved, Yang Yunlan scrambled and got out of the bed. Reluctantly, she stepped forward and grabbed Xu Zhiming's arm, and said pitifully, "Zhiming, let's get married!"

In order to marry him, she was willing to put down her face, her self-esteem, and even herself.

As long as, as long as you can become Mrs. Xu.

The old lady Xu who heard the commotion from downstairs happened to meet the sleepy Xu Anyang at the door of Xu Zhiming, the old lady complained: "It's just a big night's sleep and disturbing people's dreams, I really don't know what your father wants to do? "

Xu Anyang shrugged helplessly, and then said, "I don't know."

When Mrs. Xu pushed the door, Xu Zhiming just raised his hand to shake Yang Yunlan away. Yang Yunlan, who he originally wanted to win sympathy for, also found a chance, and she followed his force and fell towards the bedside table
The forehead just hit the top, and the sound of the impact was so loud that it directly scared the two people who entered the door.

"Mom!" Xu Anyang strode forward.

"Zhiming, what are you doing?" Mrs. Xu asked right away, her old eyes became more solemn. It has been several years, this is the first time she saw Xu Zhiming and Yang Yunlan in the same room, and to be honest, she felt She was very happy, but she didn't immediately show her mood on the surface.

But what she didn't understand was, why did the two still fight?

"What am I doing?" Xu Zhiming's face was livid, he pointed at Yang Yunqilan and said angrily: "Mom, why don't you ask her what she did?"

The old lady Xu was at a loss for words for a while, but Xu Anyang, who loved his own mother, helped Yang Yunlan up, and he begged in displeasure, "Do you have to go so far?"

Xu Zhiming didn't talk to Xu Anyang, he replied: "Yang Yunlan, are you stubborn? You still want to use that little trick from more than 20 years ago to plot against me."

Yang Yunlan never thought that Xu Zhiming would bring up the [-]-odd years incident, and his face suddenly turned pale. If her son knew about it, what would he think of her?

"Zhiming, I don't, I really don't." Yang Yunlan started to cry, she covered her face with a heartbroken look.

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