Their Honey Love

Left Yi Chen can obviously feel, a cold air, shoots from the direction of Deng Zi Ao.

Are you wrong?

"I know an eye specialist who can give you his business card."

Left Yi morning raises a head, not slow of say, bright as night sky star sort of apricot Mou, don't have a wave.

"You..."

Never been so ridiculed by women, Deng Ziao's handsome face immediately emerged a touch of killing gas.

"Zi Ao, she is the young grandmother of the Lu family."

Lu Zixuan's low voice rang out slowly.

Deng Ziao's brows are tightly wrinkled together. As Lu Zixuan's brother for many years, how can he not know the warning in Lu Zixuan's words?

He clearly knows that whether Lu Zixuan goes to the hospital to see Xiaoran completely depends on Zuo Yichen.

"I can help you finish one thing later."

Deng Ziao made the biggest concession.

In Zuo Yichen's smart eyes, there was a sly smile.

Deng Ziao is a wise man. After all, he may be useful to him in the future. Let him owe him a favor for the time being. Why not?

Thinking of Zuo Yichen here, he comes to Lu Zixuan gracefully.

"Successful cooperation."

Left Yi Chen slender small hand, stretched to the front of Lu Zixuan, bright star eyes have hard to hide happy.

Cooperation?

This little woman really dares to say that she wants to make Zi Ao owe her a favor, but she pulls herself into the water.

Lu Zixuan's thin lips evoke a smile of evil spirit. He directly pulls up Zuo Yichen's little hand and puts her in his arms with a little effort.

Looking at the two sweet eyes, Deng Ziao curled his thin lips.

"Collusion." Deng Ziao cheered angrily, then turned and walked to the door.

"Don't forget your promise to me, Mr. Deng."

Deng Ziao, who came to the door, heard Zuo Yichen's proud voice, which made his face extremely ugly.

"Don't worry."

Looking at the back of Deng Ziao's departure, Zuo Yichen's face showed a happy smile.

"Successful let you get a promise of Zi Ao, how do you plan to thank me?"

Lu Zixuan's big hand, which is clear-cut, reminds Zuo Yichen of her delicate chin. Her deep voice, with a hint of charm, rings in her ear.

Zuo Yichen smiles.

"Whatever you want."

Just two words, but there is a bewitching charm, looking at her slightly open, as if waiting for people to pick cherry mouth, Lu Zixuan evil smile, directly sealed her lips.

Greedy plunder her sweet fragrance.

Zuo Yichen knew that she could not resist such enthusiasm, so she simply gave up all the struggle, let her body slowly adapt to his plunder, instinctively accepted all the enthusiasm he brought to her.

Just when Zuo Yichen feels that he is about to suffocate in this kiss, Lu Zixuan chooses to end up with something more.

His big hand fell on Zuo Yichen's cheek, which was dyed crimson by the kiss.

"Why you?"

Zuo Yichen, who hasn't really reflected from the kiss, hears Lu Zixuan's voice. But when she looks up, Lu Zixuan's face is calm, and there is no clue.

What did he mean by that?

Zuo Yichen wants to ask, Lu Zixuan has taken her hand.

"Chen Gang, prepare the car. Let's go to the hospital."

In less than half an hour, the three came to the hospital.

Deng Ziao, who came to the hospital first, was relieved when he saw them. He walked into the ward and told Li Xiaoran the good news.

Li Xiaoran, pale, heard that Lu Zixuan came to see her. Her face was immediately full of smiles, but her smile froze when she saw Zuo Yichen walking into the ward hand in hand with Lu Zixuan.

"Xiao ran, don't forget your promise to me."

Catching the anger of Li Xiaoran's eyes, Deng Ziao immediately warns that she blocks her glare at Zuo Yichen without any trace.

When Deng Ziao turned over, Li Xiaoran already had a smile on his face.

"Zixuan, thank you for coming to see me."

There is obvious weakness in Li Xiaoran's voice.

Lu Zixuan nodded faintly, took the hand of left Yi Chen to come to bed.

Obviously feel the atmosphere in the air some strange, left Yi Chen can't help but some regret appeared here.

"Zixuan, Ziwei also came. She went to wash the fruit."

Li Xiaoran said again.

Qiao Ziwei? She's here, too? Meet Li Xiaoran?

Zuo Yichen was a little surprised, but her beautiful little face was always calm, with an elegant and polite smile.

"She and Ziwei met many years ago."

Lu Zixuan's low voice rang in Zuo Yichen's ear.

His explanation, let left Yi Chen some accident, slightly up the corner of the mouth, there is a bright smile emerge.

Kung Fu is not big, Qiao Zi Wei just washed the fruit, back to the ward.

"Zixuan, why are you here?"

Qiao Ziwei was surprised when he saw Lu Zixuan, but he came to him with a sweet smile.

"Just washed fruit, want to eat?"

Qiao Zi micro soft voice asked, watery eyes, there is a touch of happiness.

Zuo Yichen is sensitive to find that Li Xiaoran and Qiao Ziwei have a tacit understanding of ignoring their own existence, which makes her red lips, evoke a touch of self mockery.

Deng Ziao also felt the embarrassment of the scene, and quickly arranged for Lu Zixuan and Zuo Yichen to sit on the sofa next to him.

"Zixuan, thank you for your tolerance. I've done something that makes you unhappy, but I promise that it won't happen again. I've decided to follow my cousin's arrangement and go on a blind date with the friend he introduced."

Li Xiaoran opened his red lips slightly, and his weak voice rang out slowly.

Is this woman going on a blind date?

Zuo Yichen had some accidents, but it didn't show on his face.

She has been very clever sitting in Lu Zixuan's side, let his big hand holding his small hand, to pass his own unique breath.

Qiao Ziwei's Fengmu sees two people's hands tightly clasped, and there is a touch of cold that makes people feel frightened in the deep of the drooping eyes.

"Well, I'll get a big red envelope at the wedding."

Lu Zixuan said, calm tone, not too much emotion.

Qiao Ziwei, who has been ignored from beginning to end, feels humiliated. Is he even stingy in his eyes and unwilling to give it to himself?

Zixuan, are you forcing me?

Qiao Ziwei's hands are held together silently.

"Yichen, have a mango."

Do not want to have been ignored, Qiao Ziwei will be a mango, to the left in front of the morning.

"She's allergic to mangoes."

Zuo Yichen has not yet opened his mouth, Lu Zixuan has rejected Qiao Ziwei.

How did he know he was allergic to mango?

Few people know about it.

Zuo Yichen looks at Lu Zixuan's water eyes with a touch of doubt.

"Drop..."

The instrument connected to Li Xiaoran suddenly gave out a piercing scream.

See Li Xiaoran face suddenly a pale, breathing difficulties, Deng Ziao surprised.

"Doctor..."