Mrs. Huo, she is very charming

Sheng Jinchuan touched the wound on his cheek and said with a smile, "it's OK."

Huo Hanxiao sat down in front of him. "I'm not talking about your wound."

Sheng Jinchuan's face suddenly changed, "it's OK."

"Your assistant doesn't look all right at all."

Huo Hanxiao knows that this assistant has been loyal to Sheng Jinchuan for many years and has always been obedient.

But today I dare to talk more. It is obvious that Sheng Jinchuan's situation is too bad to be worse.

"We're brothers. There's no need to hide it. What's the matter? "

Sheng Jinchuan wiped the wound on his cheek again, and he didn't hide it. "The doctor said that I could die of heart failure at any time."

Huo Hanxiao heard the words and twisted his eyebrows in an instant, "we can go abroad!"

"Are there few doctors I see these years? It's no use. The car accident ten years ago has exhausted all my strength. I don't know who's holding on to these years. "

"All Are you really going to let go this time? "

No wonder Bai Jingjing suddenly came to say that he broke up with Sheng Jinchuan and had to go back to the United States.

"Well, after a play, I really cheated her." Sheng Jingchuan grinned bitterly, but his heart was very painful.

Have you ever thought about why she was cheated?

This sentence, across Huo Hanxiao's throat, was stifled by him.

Forget it.

Some things are better if Sheng Jinchuan can't understand them.

"What's going on today?"

"Well I can't help it

Huo Hanxiao, "..."

Sheng Jinchuan laughed at himself, "from the age of 17 to 37. For twenty years, my heart was on her. Even if I want to give her back to Su Yijiang now, I'm still reluctant. Even if I just had a look, I didn't expect that... "

"Obviously, Bai Jingjing has the upper hand. My antique vases are very valuable. Will you pay or will she pay?"

"I'll pay for it."

Huo Hanxiao didn't smile, "backbone."

"I'll pay for my own women. I don't want guts."

“…… Well, you have a point

"But You seem to be in a lot of trouble recently. " Sheng Jinchuan appropriately changed the topic, "in fact, I am very curious, how can you allow Jiang Mingsong to hop for so long?"

With Huo Hanxiao's style, it should have started as soon as Jiang Mingsong came out for a walk.

"My wife is pregnant."

"I know, so?"

"It's boring. Have some fun. By the way, increase the exposure. "

Sheng Jinchuan, "..."

Seeing Sheng Jinchuan's speechless face, Huo Hanxiao burst out laughing, "it's nothing. Jiang Mingsong is just cooking cold rice."

"But this bowl of cold rice is a bit of an eyesore."

"So I've had enough. I've decided to get rid of it."

"Oh?"

"Stay for dinner in the evening?" Huo ended the topic.

Sheng Jinchuan thought, "OK."

……

"Ouch, ouch, this dog food is a little fierce!"

Not long after Jiang Fanxing's microblog was sent out, Dou Jingran forwarded it.

As soon as he forwarded it, people who had yelled under Jiang Fanxing's microblog came to inquire.

"Mr. Dou, who is Mr. Huo of Jiang Fanxing?"

"Is Mr. Huo a smoke bomb?"

"Young master Dou! Do you live in twilight villa??? Do you know the gold master of Jiang Fanxing? "

"My husband! Jiang Fanxing is a goblin. You should stay away from her! "

Not long after that, another assistant forwarded Jiang Fanxing's microblog.

Bai Jingjing: I am a lemon essence. PS: tonight, Mr. Huo invited me to dinner, but I've had enough dog food!