Priceless Cute Wife:President's 33 Days of Love

Li Jue Feng's steps stopped without looking back. His back was sharp and his voice was gloomy. "Since I had a car accident and you forced me to take me away, I know what kind of road I can walk wider and wider. Second brother, I should thank you for choosing the road for me. "

It's not that Marquis forced him to leave China in a coma, but that he was determined to leave Gu Xiaoai.

He will never be cruel to Gu Xiaoai.

“……”

Looking at Li Jue Feng's back, he waved a fist at the air. He forced them apart in order that all three of them could live

It's not about being a devil.

The gunfire in the restaurant was still ringing. Li Jue Feng walked into the car and sat down, with a cold face.

"A disabled person dares to speak freely in front of our elders!"

"Who didn't know your left hand was useless?"?! I can't even lift a bowl

……

Li juefeng looked down at his left hand. The fire in his chest gathered deeper and deeper. He tried his best to clench his fist. His fingers just moved

Not only can't hold a bowl, he can't even make a fist.

After the accident, he was in a coma for a month and was imprisoned in Europe. Li's family couldn't go anywhere. The doctor said, "the third young master had a gunshot wound to his left arm and had a car accident again. It's lucky that he didn't have an amputation. I'm sorry, but your entire left arm has lost normal activity. "

……

His left hand is so useless, it's really useless.

The people behind the consortium call him disabled three little, ha

If Gu Xiaoai sees him like this, should he be distressed?

"I don't know if the rumors are true or false, but if he can live a happy life, I will bless him."

Damn it! Who wants her blessing!

He is not happy, not happy at all!

Night, deep.

The motorcade drove through layers of protective doors and drove into a manor. The bodyguards on both sides of the manor stood and bowed, "third young master."

Li Jue Feng strode in and asked the servant who came to open the door in a cold voice, "how's the old man?"

"Back to the third young master, the master is still lying in bed today. He didn't go anywhere. He said he was very tired and should have a rest." The servant replied respectfully.

"And Len?" Li juefeng asked again and let the servant take off his coat for him.

"The master is ill in bed. No one teaches the young master. The young master only stays in his room all day and never comes out." The servant answered in full.

I haven't been out for a day?!

Li Jue Feng strode around the luxurious hall, around a few bends, and came to a door. Two bodyguards guarding the door immediately bowed, "third young master."

Li Jue Feng pushed the door in, and a little boy with a beautiful oriental face knelt down on the carpet in the room, with a cold expression and no emotion on his face.

Seeing Li Jue Feng coming in, the boy slowly stood up from the blanket and bowed 90 degrees, "father."

Li juefeng stood at the door, his black eyes staring at his face for a long time

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The weather in London always brings some rain and fog, which always seems to add romance inexplicably.

Gu Xiaoai drove to the studio. As soon as she entered the studio, countless ribbons came to her face and fell on her one after another. A group of energetic young people stood at the door and yelled, "congratulations on sister AI's winning the best director award of Verney!"

Looking at the sincere faces in front of him, Gu Xiaoai smiles, "thank you."