Granting You Deep Feelings, May You Treasure It

Hua Jinan raised his head and looked at the villa in front of him, "The door of Subei's home."

"Hua Jinan, why are you crazy?"

Xuan Xiaoran was crazy.

"Come over if you want to know." Hua Jinan said.

Twenty minutes later, Xuan Xiaoran reconciled with Hua Jinan.

Xuan Xiaoran looked at Hua Jin'an with a disgusted expression, "You can't let me worry about it, do I deserve you?"

Hua Jinan didn't quarrel with him, she took out the phone whose screen had been broken, turned to those photos and handed Xuan Xiaoran, "You help me see, is this true?"

Xuan Xiaoran took the phone, his face changed drastically at first glance, and then his brows wrinkled and tightened, and finally asked with a gloomy face, "Who sent this to you?"

Hua Jinan looked at Xuan Xiaoran eagerly, "You answer my question, do you look real?"

Xuan Xiaoran said angrily, "Well, you are still an entertainment tycoon, and the synthetic neck is crooked. You didn't notice it? Really, you are really big."

Hua Jin'an frowned, grabbed the phone and looked at it carefully. It really was him.

"Is this little trick fooled you? My IQ is really impressive."

Xuan Xiaoran said.

Hua Jinan couldn't wait to crush his mouth and teeth. Regarding the woman on his cusp, he was deceived by this single tricky trick.

Hua Jinan turned three full laps on the spot, and finally kicked **** the tire of the car.

Suddenly, the car's alarm sounded.

Xuan Xiaoran pushed him away, "You want to kick yourself, why are you kicking me?"

Hua Jinan rarely saw this kind of emotional out of control, Xuan Xiaoran's heart suddenly sank, "Aren't you going crazy with Subei again? What did you do to her?"

Hua Jinan ignored him at all and made a call with his mobile phone in despair.

Pressed the replay again and again, and finally broke the phone completely in anger.

Xuan Xiaoran looked at him coldly, "Are you going to **** with her again?"

Hua Jinan took a deep breath and tried to control his emotions, "a little bit."

"A little bit? Hua Jin'an, did you really do such a thing? Are you trying to drive both of you to death?" Xuan Xiaoran clenched his fists, trying his best to control the urge to punch.

"I'm a little confused now, Old Xiao, you can check this out for me. The one who sent me the message was the bodyguard I arranged by Subei, and I can't find it now. Bring it back and tell Ye Qing, tomorrow morning Before, I want to know the truth."

Hua Jinan unbuttoned the collar of his shirt.

Xuan Xiaoran nodded and said, "I think it was used by someone, and it has long since disappeared. The person is Ye Qing's, I will call him to arrest someone. I will take care of the rest."

Hua Jinan nodded, "Well, if you need to call me."

Xuan Xiaoran looked at countless pieces of cell phone corpses on the ground, "Is it still broken like this?"

"Lend me your mobile phone, you go buy one." Hua Jinan said embarrassedly.

He looked at Xuan Xiaoran, whose eyes were enough to kill him in seconds, "I have to stay here, if she runs away again, where can I find it?"

Xuan Xiaoran sighed, "I'll give it to you because you are so pitiful."

After contributing his mobile phone, Hua Jinan squatted on the ground and pulled out his card.

The phone rang as soon as the card was put on, and both of them were shocked.

Hua Jinan answered the phone, and his face was even worse than before.