1991。

Li mingjue sat on the sofa in the box, his slender fingers holding the wine glass and shaking it gently.

"Dong Dong Dong" knocked on the door.

Yining pushed the door and came in, "President Li."

Li mingjue said faintly, "has she gone back?"

"Well, I just sent my wife back."

The man's tone was covered with a layer of displeasure, "just sent it back?"

Yining bowed his head. "Yes, madam went to the hospital to see Miss Qiao this afternoon, and then went to the vegetable market."

"What are you doing at the vegetable market?"

"My wife didn't say, but I think she bought a lot of herbs. I don't know if she is ill."

Yining's voice did not fall, and a gust of wind blew in the face.

The door of the box is open, and the man... Has gone.

Yining shook his head slightly, turned to leave, and ran into a man.

Lu Zongming looked at her with low eyes, "Yining, why are you here?"

"I'll report to President Li."

"Oh, where is he?"

"It should be back."

"Ha? He cheated me from the hospital and ran away?"

Yining looked at the jumping Lu Zongming and nodded silently, "cough, drink slowly."

With that, he quickly stepped out of the box.

"Hey! You wait for me..."

When Lu Zongming rushed out, a familiar figure flashed in his vision.

He shut up abruptly and hid back in the box.

The sound of high heels is becoming clearer and clearer.

The tall and sexy beauty walked through the box with an equally handsome man.

The husky and sexy female voice slowly floated into Lu Zongming's ears.

"Do you like the hotel or at home?"

……

Downtown, villa.

When Li mingjue opened his house, he smelled a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine.

He frowned and looked in the direction of the kitchen.

There was a loud bang.

The woman's scream came out immediately.

Li mingjue's pupils contracted and ran into the kitchen with big steps, "huan'er!"

Yan Huanzheng was worried about the turtle moving on the ground, and the curtain of the kitchen was suddenly lifted.

The next second, she was picked up by the man.

The man frowned tightly, took her to the workbench and began to check from top to bottom, inside and outside.

Seeing that she was not hurt, his face eased a little.

Yan Huan came back and looked at him, "are you back?"

Her voice was soft and delicate, and now her breath was weak.

Li mingjue suddenly trembled at the tip of his heart, but he didn't reduce his severity. "Why didn't you tell me when you were ill?"

"Ah?"

Yan Huan blinked, "no, I'm in good health."

The man's handsome face tightened, "huan'er, don't lie to me."

Yan Huan skimmed his lips, "why did I lie to you?"

Li mingjue pointed to the black traditional Chinese medicine in the pot, "then why do you boil this kind of thing well?"

"Here you are."

The man paused. "What?"

Yan Huan jumped down from the workbench disapprovingly and pointed to the turtle on the ground.

"You came back just in time. Help me catch it."

Li mingjue glanced at her and went to pick up the turtle.

"Hey, throw it directly into the pot."

The man frowned, "don't you deal with it?"

"No, that's good."

Li mingjue looked at her pale face and knew that she was afraid of turtle and didn't dare to clean it.

He sighed slightly, took the brush, went to the pool and took a bath for the turtle before throwing it into a small pot full of traditional Chinese medicine.

Yan Huan closed the lid in time to prevent the turtle from running out again.

Li mingjue looked at her with low eyes. As soon as he wanted to ask her what she was cooking, he glanced at the list of traditional Chinese medicine.

Just glancing at it, he remembered the medicine on it.

Dodder, Morinda officinalis, Suoyang... Cistanche deserticola.

Black eyes gradually narrowed, thin lips pulled out a bit cold, "huan'er, why do you cook this kind of thing for me?"

Yan Huan skimmed his lips. "What is this kind of thing? I've worked hard to find several Chinese pharmacies to buy it."

"Oh?"

The man leaned on the table and leaned down. "What makes you think I need to drink these?"

Yan Huan felt the pressure from the man and looked at him sympathetically.

"You don't have to hide it from me. I know. Did you have a kidney problem last time?"

The man's face suddenly darkened.

Yan Huan didn't think much. He just put his hand around the man's waist and leaned his head on his shoulder.

Gentle and comforted: "don't worry, no matter how your body is, I won't dislike you. Let's cure the disease together."

A low, cool voice came from above.

"Huan'er, what illusion makes you think there is something wrong with my kidney?"

Yan Huan looked up at the man's tight handsome face, "isn't it?"

Black eyes locked tightly on the woman's face.

"Am I like kidney deficiency?"

Yan Huan looked at him for a long time. When she hesitated to nod, her waist was suddenly clamped by a force.

She followed her for a week and hit the refrigerator on her back.

He was kissed without warning.

The man bit her lips wantonly and violently, with very light strength.

Their breath is intertwined.

But for a moment, Yan Huan felt her feet soft.

The man took advantage of her weak consciousness to pry open her shell teeth, did not change her tenderness, overbearing and quickly kissed her pink tongue.

The clear and clean breath penetrated into her pores.

It seems that the desire accumulated for a long time has finally been vented and plundered her inch by inch.

As if a century had passed.

The man finally let her go.

Yan Huan immediately fell on him with her feet soft, her red lips slightly open and gasped.

Her beautiful eyes stared at the man angrily, "you..."

Before the words fell, she was picked up by the man again and went out of the kitchen directly this time.

She looked at the man without saying a word and suddenly panicked.

"What are you doing?"

The man's voice was sexy and low. "Don't you suspect that there is something wrong with my kidney? I'll let you verify it on the spot?"

Yan Huan's heart tightened, "I'm still stewing turtle on the pot..."

"Just in time, let Wen Wan send it to Lenglie. He needs to mend it now."

Yan Huan: "

Bang.

The man shook his hand and closed the bedroom door.

Yan Huan thought he would violently throw her into bed as before. Unexpectedly, he gently put her down, then held her little hand and stretched out to.

Her pupils dilated, "you!"

The man looked at her with low eyes. His black eyes were as hot as a shining sun in the dark night.

"Do you still think there is a problem?"

Yan Huan was speechless.

"Don't worry, he can stand and move. There's nothing wrong with him."

Yan Huan's face became redder and hotter. She screamed, "take my hand away quickly!"

Li mingjue didn't do anything, but said softly: "you were angry with me this afternoon, just thought there was something wrong with my kidney, didn't you?"

Yan Huan clenched his teeth and said, "you must use this posture to talk to me about the day?"

She hasn't taken her hand off yet!

The man hooked his lips and raised a playful smile, "is there anything you can't do?"

Yan Huan's pupils widened.

For the first time, she found that Li mingjue had such a bad side!

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