Their Honey Love

Lu Zixuan's eagle eyes have been locked on Zuo Yichen's body. Her delicate and creamy skin is rubbed vaguely by her big hand with clear bones.

"You should be glad that you didn't let me see your nostalgia for him, otherwise he would only..."

Lu Zixuan put his thin lip to Zuo Yichen's ear.

"Or he will die."

Calm without wave, but full of fierce voice, clear in left Yi Chen's ear ring.

Zuo Yichen can't help sighing that his disgust for Huo Jiayang made him recover his life.

After several years of studying abroad, has his IQ become negative?

"Let him in."

With the permission of Lu Zixuan, Huo Jiayang's bodyguards have been blocked, and they have to get out of the way.

Huo Jiayang came into the ward with a big bunch of roses in his arms.

Seeing Zuo Yichen, his face was immediately covered with smiles.

"Yichen, I heard that you are ill. I quickly put down what I was doing and came to see you. How are you now? Is it better? "

Huo Jiayang didn't see Lu Zixuan, just came to Zuo Yichen's bed, looking at him with concern.

Zuo Yichen's cold eyes fell on Huo Jiayang.

"I didn't expect that several years of studying abroad would make you more stupid."

Left Yi morning opened delicate and gorgeous red lips, say without delay.

"Yichen, I'm kind to come to see you. How can you say that to me? I'm very kind. "

Zuo Yichen's sarcasm makes Huo Jiayang's face a little hard to hang up.

"I don't need your kindness, and I don't want to see your hypocritical face. If you want to live a good life in this world, please leave my ward."

Left Yi Chen cold voice way, looking at Huo Jia Yang's eyes, full of satire and disgust.

Huo Jia Yang a face of embarrassment, but still sweep eyes on Lu Zixuan.

"President Lu, there are so many women outside. Why do you have to use threats to force Yichen to be with you? I beg you, let Ethan go, and don't destroy our feelings any more. "

Huo Jiayang suddenly said with a pleading face.

This man is... Really sick, and very sick.

"Huo Jiayang, if you don't become a screenwriter, it's really unfair to your talent." Zuo Yichen sneered.

She always thought that the arrogant Huo Jiayang would turn around and leave in shame when he heard his mockery, but... But she didn't expect that he would kneel down in front of Lu Zixuan.

"President Lu, Yichen and I really love each other, so please let us go."

Looking at Huo Jiayang kneeling in front of him without any dignity, the corner of Lu Zixuan's mouth outlines a dangerous arc.

A touch of playful color flashed through the black eagle eyes.

"Do you really want me to let this woman go?"

Lu Zixuan picked sword eyebrows, and a lazy look rose on Jun's face.

"Yes, as long as... As long as you release Yichen and help us, I can do anything. Even I can take Yichen and disappear from your world. We can go to another city and start our new life."

Huo Jiayang said with a smile, as if he had designed everything.

"Well, take this woman with you."

Lu Zixuan said suddenly.

His words shocked Huo Jiayang's face and made Zuo Yichen on the bed frown slightly.

What is this man playing with?

"Do you really want me to leave with Ethan?"

Huo Jiayang stands up from the ground and looks at Lu Zixuan incredulously.

Lu Zixuan shrugged his shoulders.

"Of course, there are so many excellent women around me, I don't care less than one, so you can take her away at any time."

Lu Zixuan's voice sounded again.

"OK, great. I'll take Yichen away immediately, but President Lu, should you... Should you give us some compensation?"

Huo Jiayang spoke again, and there was a little bit of greed in his voice.

"Compensation?" Lu Zixuan's eagle eyes, with deep meaning, flit past Huo Jiayang and finally fall on Zuo Yichen.

"How much compensation do you need? Tell me about it? "

Hearing Lu Zixuan's words, Huo Jiayang almost jumped up with excitement.

"Yichen has been with you for some time, so you... Look and give it to me. We'll take the money and go to the days that belong to us."

Lu Zixuan hasn't responded yet. Zuo Yichen on the hospital bed has already turned pale. In his bright star eyes, he instantly burns up a flame of anger.

Without any hesitation, she picked up Huo Jiayang's rose and threw it on his face.

Flower thorn mercilessly in Huo Jiayang's handsome face left a mark.

"Zuo Yichen, are you crazy?"

Huo Jiayang covers the face scratched by the flower thorn and shouts angrily at Zuo Yichen.

"Husband, you can throw him out directly, just like garbage."

Zuo Yichen didn't pay attention to Huo Jiayang's shouting like a madman. Instead, he looked at Lu Zixuan with a sweet smile on his face. His soft hands, like lotus root, took his arm and shook it delicately.

Looking at the smiling face like a flower, just like the angel like innocence of Zuo Yichen, Lu Zixuan's eyes flashed a strange light.

"Throw it out."

As soon as Lu Zixuan's voice fell, the bodyguard at the door had already entered the ward. Regardless of Huo Jiayang's struggle and kicking, he was directly dragged out of the ward.

After Huo Jiayang was dragged out, Zuo Yichen took back his hand, and there was a touch of bitterness in his eyes.

Once upon a time, he was the man he always wanted to marry, but what happened?

"There will be no more of him in your world."

Lu Zixuan's low voice, like red wine, sounds like bewitching in Zuo Yichen's ear.

Zuo Yichen raised his head and gave a cool smile.

"I hope that my dear husband's world, there will not be some big chest brainless stupid women, it will not only reduce your taste, but also reduce my style."

Left Yi Chen satirizes a way, beautiful Mou doesn't hesitate of and Lu Zi Xuan's eagle Mou to look at each other.

"I can give you Li Xiaoran."

Lu Zixuan said.

Zuo Yichen shook his head.

"No, I don't want to dirty my hands, so... You take care of it."

With that, she closed her eyes.

When Zuo Yichen opened his eyes again, Lu Zixuan was no longer in the ward, but his unique masculine breath was still floating in the air.

"Yi Chen elder sister..." a soft and artificial voice, rang in Zuo Yi Chen's ear.

Li Xiaoran?

Looking into the ward of Li Xiaoran, left Yi Chen picked pick show eyebrows, a touch of indifference irony, undisguised in her eyes surging.

"I take Xiaoran to apologize to you."

Deng Ziao's big hand clasped on Li Xiaoran's wrist and dragged her to Zuo Yichen's hospital bed.