CEO's Unexpected Twins

Yan Xiaoling just opened his eyes and saw a large family.

He was so frightened that he shrank back and almost threw out his indwelling needle.

Wen Shutong quickly stretched out his hand and grabbed his arm: "don't move around. There's still a wound on your neck."

"Don't worry, my physical recovery ability is very good. I shouldn't get rid of this little action." He waved his hand carelessly.

The most taboo for injured people is to say such things. Wen Shutong seriously lowered his face: "can't you say something lucky?"

"Oh, don't be so obsessed with this matter. I was meant to protect you. My injury is my profession. It seems that I have no heart and no lung if you are so worried every day."

Yan Xiaoling grabbed her hand and patted solemnly, "just put your heart back in your stomach. I can definitely leave the hospital in a week. Show you my personal self-healing ability!"

Since Huo Yanlin came in, he casually sat on the sofa and looked at the situation by the bed with his legs tilted.

Seeing Yan Xiaoling holding Wen Shutong's hand, his face became extremely gloomy in an instant.

Before coming, he reached a gentleman's agreement with Wen Shutong. No matter what Wen Shutong does, he has to control himself and can't lose his temper.

Let him control this possessive desire in his heart and adjust it a little bit.

Huo Yanlin's hand seemed to be casually on the handle of the sofa. In fact, he wanted to break it.

"I've wasted a lot of time when I came. If I don't eat again, I'll talk about breakfast."

Huo Yanlin stood up, directly raised the table and put the delicately packed lunch box on it.

There was no superfluous look on his face. Even the Grand President personally helped him open the small table, and the service was perfect.

It is the low eyebrows and eyes, which are invisible with a kind of pressure, which makes people feel bad when they see it.

Wen Shutong glanced quietly, with a smile under his eyes.

She estimated that Huo Yanlin was almost suffocating his internal injury at the moment, but he did well.

Yan Xiao Lingcheng hurriedly opened the packing box in fear and saw that it was plain tomato and egg noodles that could no longer be plain.

Then he glanced around and suddenly found that their family was there.

Huo Yanlin's face was dark, as if he was repressing some emotion. The two little guys also stood straight in front of his bed.

When taking chopsticks, he suddenly trembled. He lost his chopsticks and grabbed Wen Shutong's hand: "just say it, I can bear it."

Huo Yanlin's green veins on his forehead also jumped up, several times suppressing his impulse to stretch out his hand and open his claws.

From Yan Xiaoling's point of view, he thought Huo Yanlin's mood fluctuation was because he had guessed something in his heart.

Wen Shutong was confused: "ah?"

"It's all right. You don't have to pretend. Just tell me if my disease is particularly serious and can't be saved?"

Then he slid down the pillow and lay straight on the bed.

"It doesn't matter. I'm a martyr trained by the boss. Every task is regarded as the last. It's so cowardly to be killed by such people. Remember to put the badge of organization on my body and throw my ashes into the sea when you send me away. "

He stared at the ceiling with empty eyes and looked like death, as if his life had come to an end.

Huo Yanlin finally couldn't bear to raise his hand. Shengsheng separated him from Wen Shutong, lowered his voice and said, "you die, can you let go of her hand?"

"I'm going to die. Do you still care about this with me? Pull who is not pull! " Yan Xiaoling said as if he were grasping the last straw, and his hand climbed to Huo Yanlin's arm.

Huo Yanlin's arms are smooth, strong and strong, and he feels very safe to grasp.

"Can you tell me where I am infected? Also, since it's my last breakfast, can you add me another egg? "

As he spoke, he turned his sad eyes to Huo Yanlin.

As a result, he hit a pair of low eyes like hell.

What's the fear before death all disappeared at once. He quickly took back his hand: "sorry, no offense."

Wen Shutong finally recovered from his explanation and gently beat him on the shoulder: "what do you think? You live well, and the doctor said that your body heals almost three times faster than normal people. Why die? "

"Then why did you send me a decapitation meal? And the look of Huo Yanlin, and the two children of your family standing so straight, I thought I would be buried soon! " He sat up in shock in his dying illness and opened his mouth angrily.

His words were so clever that they would offend all four of them.

The breakfast made by Wen Shutong Jing came to him as a decapitated meal. The corners of her mouth twitched slightly and took away the lunch box directly: "you are really a mountain pig who can't eat fine bran."

"Ha ha ha, this is also called fine bran. Your chef is really -"

Yan Xiaoling suddenly realized when he stopped halfway.

He raised his hand and slapped himself in the face. He immediately said respectfully, "don't be angry with me. I didn't recognize Taishan. You made this delicious Qiongyao by yourself!"

As he spoke, he leaned out his claws and asked Wen Shutong to shake hands.

Huo Yanlin took a step forward without expression and blocked his movement.

That cold look of wanting to kill, the king of hell came to the world, just like this.

Yan Xiaoling suddenly understood everything. He finally knew why Huo Yanlin was like that just now.

Wen Shutong also whispered in his ear: "my two sons have received professional training and have always stood so straight. They don't look like this when they send people to mourn. If you find out your position, you can live for at least 80 years. "

Embarrassed and sweating, Yan Xiaoling rubbed the back of his neck: "it's so embarrassing, ha ha, ha ha."

He even laughed intermittently, as if it were artificial intelligence in bad contact.

Dare not say anything more, he respectfully picked up the chopsticks that had just been lost and directly began to put noodles in his mouth.

I have to say that although he didn't look very good, he ate well. He ate like a whirlwind, and the knife switch hanging above his head finally landed safely.

Huo Yanlin didn't say anything more. He picked up something and left directly.

The whole man fell back into bed again. Although his body was really no big deal, Yan Xiaoling felt that it was no difference to follow the ghost gate.

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