Spoiled Wife: Husband, You're Enough

"There's a little baby's smoke here. She must be nearby." Zhao Yi Ran to the forest in a hurry. Damn it, the one surnamed Nalan is unreliable.

Su Ji, who had already contacted the colleagues of the imperial brake group, also followed Zhao Yi and went into the woods to search for their traces.

Zhao Yi went deep into the jungle and was about to shout Tong Xiaoman's name, but he was suddenly frightened by the scene in front of him.

On the grass not far from the front, nalanche's trousers were half back, while Tong Xiaoman, wearing a school uniform, turned his back to him, opened his legs and knelt on both sides of his thighs. His hands seemed to be busy in front of him, lowering his head and shaking slightly.

What's going on?

The scene was suddenly dark, flashing countless black lightning.

The reporters who followed them did not need to say hello at the sight of the passionate picture that made people blush and heartbeat. All kinds of bright magnesium lights flashed in an instant. Local television and radio media were synchronized and broadcast live. Even if they wanted to cover up, it was too late.

The handsome chief of Dicha group and pure beauty students were caught cheating and fighting in the field. It's really crazy. This news will definitely make a sensation in the whole city.

This news is definitely the most popular, exciting and thought-provoking report of the year.

Tong Xiaoman, who was still trying to squeeze blood for nalanche, looked back and almost blinded by the shining magnesium lamp, and her close-up of her face was immediately taken into the camera.

Before she could recover, Zhao Yi stepped forward angrily, pulled her up from the ground, gritted her teeth and shouted, "Tong Xiaoman, what are you doing?"

"Don't touch me, my hands are so dirty." Tong Xiaoman shook off his hands and said.

Dirty hands?

The ambiguous words immediately made the people on the scene think about it.

Including the subordinates of the imperial brake group, their faces are red. I didn't expect that their chief, who is always cold and dismissive of women, had this hobby.

They say, their chief is a young man. It's impossible that they don't have fire. They usually hide, but it's scary to burst out. Good job, but won't it be too publicized?

Zhao Yi was distressed, and her heart became filled with dumplings: "how can you be here, with him, with him..." she couldn't go on.

Even if Tong Xiaoman's head is dull and sees the ambiguous look on each of their faces, he can understand that they have misunderstood.

She quickly and loudly explained, "you misunderstood. He was bitten by a poisonous snake. I just squeezed poisonous blood for him with my hand."

But her explanation was covered up by the noise. Even if the media reporters heard her explanation, they didn't hear it and continued to broadcast it live as if she was covering up.

"What's the situation?" Zhao Yi found that nalanche didn't stand up from the ground from beginning to end. He hurried to his side and squatted down. Sure enough, he found that there was an obvious wound on the inner side of his thigh, and there was a pool of black blood on the ground. It turned out that she was really saving people, not doing what they thought.

"The poisonous snake that bit him is very powerful. Although I helped him release poisonous blood, there is still poison in his body. It's best to send him to the hospital quickly." Tong Xiaoman quickly pulled up his pants and saw those photographers shooting at him. Her heart immediately blocked up and didn't want to be seen.