Mrs. Huo, she is very charming

Jiang Fanxing grabbed Huo Hanxiao's blood book and threw it into the garbage can without hesitation.

"Just because I save him doesn't mean I'll forgive him! I saved him, but I didn't want to break the ice. Up to now, I've done my best. Since then, I have nothing to do with him. "

Jiang Fanxing will never forgive what Jiang Mingsong has done.

Although, she can't see death without help, but also can't forgive without reservation!

"Well, if you don't look, you don't look." Huo Hanxiao holds her in his arms, sniffs the faint fragrance on her body, and clears away her tiredness.

In fact, he was also nervous when he was fighting with Mu Nanting.

He is not afraid of death.

However, he was afraid that he would never see anyone in his arms after he died.

More afraid, lose him, she will be sad.

"I'm a little hungry."

"Let's have breakfast then."

"Good."

"Wait a minute." Jiang Fanxing suddenly retreated from his arms and sniffed hard, "why do I smell a bloody smell?"

Huo Hanxiao's face suddenly changed and immediately denied, "bloody smell? Do you have any? I didn't smell it. what about you? Do you smell it? "

He asked Xiang Lu Fei.

There was a threat in his eyes.

Lu Fei pursed the corners of his mouth and shook his head against his will No

"Is it?" Jiang Fanxing looked at two people suspiciously.

I couldn't help laughing when I saw that both of them looked like I didn't smell anything.

"That's probably something wrong with my nose. Let's go to the restaurant."

"Well, come on. I'm starving. " Huo Hanxiao was relieved to hear what she said.

In the heart actually secretly scolded a quack!

I can't even hide the smell of blood.

"But I had a cramp in my leg when I went to bed last night. Please hold me."

"Hold, hold?" Huo Hanxiao was a little surprised, and his expression almost didn't jump.

"Yes, take it. It's not far anyway. Just a few minutes. "

Huo Hanxiao, "..."

Lu Fei, "..."

"What's the matter? You don't want to say you can't hold it, do you? Huo Hanxiao Is it so hard for you to hold me now? "

"Of course not." Huo Hanxiao tried hard to make his smile look less reluctant.

"Well, hold on. You're hungry, and so am I. Let's go to dinner quickly. " Jiang Fanxing nodded to him, indicating that he was quick.

Huo Han xiaorou didn't smile for a moment, and bent down to pick up Jiang Fanxing.

Jiang Fanxing also waited quietly.

It was not until Huo Hanxiao's hand went around his back that she opened her eyelids and looked at him, "tell me, where's the injury?"

Huo Hanxiao, "..." No

"No? Huo Hanxiao, I'll give you another chance and say, "where's the injury?"

She'll smell blood if she's not hurt?

If he's not hurt, he'll look like death?

Huo Hanxiao's expression was a little strained, but he still refused to admit, "really not hurt."

"Oh Jiang Fanxing sneered, "you say, where did he get hurt?"

Lu Fei, who was named, took a look at Huo Hanxiao.

Huo Hanxiao narrowed his eyes and threatened.

"No, Huo Yeh is really not hurt."

"Oh? I'll ask you again, and you'll answer me when you think about it. "

"Huo Ye really didn't..."

"Well?"

"Arm

Huo Hanxiao, "..."

"Take off your clothes and I'll see." Jiang Fanxing glanced at the arm he had just held. He was angry and glared at him. "To tell you the truth, I will die."

That hug must have hurt him.