In order to relieve his pain, summer goodnight also small mouth of the palm of the South Korea for several breaths: "does it hurt?"

Her voice is light and soft, like containing marshmallow, which makes Han's face loose a lot.

However, at the thought of the dress in that room, he would have gone back to good night in summer, and immediately stuck in his throat, and could not spit out a word.

After applying the medicine to Han for many years, I saw that the blood stopped at last when I was wearing the tuxedo. Then I opened up again: "I'll take off my makeup and change the tuxedo by the way..."

It's OK not to mention the tuxedo. The eyes of Han jingnian staring at the tuxedo were sharp for a moment.

He didn't notice the change of Han's look in summer. After saying that, he got up and ran into the bedroom.

With the bedroom door closed, Han jingnian looked at the dress eyes, become more cold wanton, on the face of the expression are low as if can drop water.

At 7:30, she sent him a message saying that she needed a dress and would receive it before 8:00 Seeing the news, he immediately ordered people to deal with it urgently. Because it was the rush hour of work at night, he specially invited a long-distance runner with both speed and endurance to send it to her

As a result She not only asked him for help, but also a group of people? And he's just one of those people?

The more he thinks about it, the more he feels like something has been knocked over in his heart. He has five different tastes and can't bear the pain.

Shortly after entering the bathroom, the doorbell of Han jingnian's suite rang.

Han jingnian, with an icy face, got up and walked to the door and opened it.

"Why are you suddenly hurt?"

Facing Xie Lin's inquiry, Han didn't speak for years, but still came back to the sofa with a face and sat down.

Xie Lin followed. Before he put down the medicine box, he was dazzled by the front row of Dresses: "Mr. Han, are you a wholesale dress?"

Xie Lin's words, unbiased poked the most painful part of Han jingnian, whose eyebrows and eyes were cold as if they could condense the air in front of them into ice.

"Wow, none of these dresses is simple, especially the one with diamonds..." After putting down the medicine box, Schelling went to the dress full of diamonds and studied it carefully: "Wow, this is a real diamond! Mr. Han, is this for your wife? The last deliberately elongated tone of Xie Lin's voice was not over. Han jingnian picked up a pillow and smashed it on Xie Lin's head: "get out of here!"

"Why are you so angry? Did I say the wrong thing? " Schelling kneaded the back of his head innocently, then turned his head to look at Han jingnian. When he touched the man's face on the edge of anger, he was stunned, as if he understood something, "Er? I don't think they are all given to my wife... "

This time, before Xie Lin finished speaking, he was frightened by Han jingnian and his murderous and horrible eyes, which made him close his mouth in a hurry.

Shit, it's from someone else!

So, when he just knocked at the door, President Han's face was so smelly, not because he was hurt, but because of the dress in this room?

No wonder he thinks that Han always looks a little different when he is angry. It turns out that he was angry in the vinegar VAT this time!

Thinking about it, Xie Lin coughed twice and asked for help to change the topic: "that, Mr. Han, can I show you the wound?"

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