He knew that although his grandson had always been arrogant and reckless, he was always a responsible man. Otherwise, he would not have been able to keep away from women for so many years!

This is why Mr. Huo is willing to prescribe medicine to Huo Hancheng, that is, he hopes to cook cooked rice with raw rice!

Here, Huo Han City's pace is weak.

The white sheet came into his mind again.

Huo Hancheng's eyebrows were locked subconsciously.

Left month half lying in the hospital bed, more and more intense pain swept her.

Zuo Yueyue is biting her lower lip.

In the end, the pain overcame shame.

Left month month decided to throw away, is not on a medicine? Still can how!

Anyway, I'm not afraid to die, not to mention taking medicine!

Zuo Yueyue lifts her skirt and takes off her small inner part. Her hands are stained with a little ointment, and then

Zuo Yueyue's hand stops at the entrance.

Looking at the man who suddenly appeared in front of her, her brain "buzz" for a moment, immediately petrified.

She had no idea that this man would suddenly appear in front of her eyes so quietly.

Huo Hancheng looked at the beautiful scenery in front of her eyes, and her blood rushed up from the bottom of her feet.

His throat rolled up and his breathing increased suddenly!

On this side, the month on the left reacts.

She quickly covered her skirt and glared at Huo Hancheng in anger and indignation: "you, you rascal!"

This man came in why did not say a word, so what was he saw all!

Being covered by the skirt, another man's drunken scenery, Huo Hancheng gradually calmed down.

He was not happy with the word "hooligan" in Zuo Yueyue.

He wrung his brow: "why didn't you talk about hooligans when I was designing you last night?"

Zuo Yueyue

Huo Hancheng suddenly stepped forward, and his deep tone unconsciously stood stained with a touch of dark mute: "last night, such a toss has not satisfied you, now can't wait to use your hands?"

Zuo Yueyue

She suddenly reflected what Huo Hancheng meant.

The man thought he was taking the medicine!

Because of her shame, Zuo Yueyue was red from head to toe: "I'm not as shameless as you! I'm just taking medicine! "

Finish left month month raised the medicine in the hand, the voice accentuated: "I am just in the medicine!"

Seeing the medicine in the hand of Zuo Yueyue, Huo Hancheng's heart seems to be gently knocked by something.

He suddenly thought of the way left moon was pale with pain in the morning, and Yan Linke said that she was torn because of the man's excessive indulgence

My heart felt strange.

Huo Hancheng cleared his throat.

He doesn't like this strange feeling. He thinks that he should solve the relationship between him and Zuo Yueyue as soon as possible!

"How much did the old man give you?" Huo Hancheng suddenly asked.

Take a breath.

In fact, all the money Huo gave was in the hands of Zuo Ziqiang.

"Or how much money do you need to leave?" Huo Hancheng continued.

Left moon feather eyelashes tremble badly.

Huo Hancheng's eyes are deep and his tone is cool and thin: "originally, you and the old man worked together to prescribe medicine and design for me, and I would not spare you."

speaking of this, Huo Hancheng stopped, and a strange light flashed in his black eyes.

Originally he was not going to let go of Zuo Yueyue. How could Huo Hancheng, a woman who designed to climb into his bed!

But now, why should we let it go all of a sudden?

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