497 girls don't be too violent

Then he looked at Song Huaijin and said, "Huaijin, do you know?"

Song Huaijin shook his head, and his eyes were dazed: "I don't know."

Zhao Siqing:

Just then, Huo Jingchen came back from the phone and saw Jiang Jingming blocking Zhao Siqing in the corner and saying something. He twisted his eyebrows and felt dissatisfied.

Huo Jingchen stepped forward and dragged Zhao Siqing to her side. Black eyes looked at her directly and said in a deep voice, "it's not a good bird to stay away from them."

Jiang Jingming laughed and scolded.

Song Huaijin chuckled and said lightly, "when you have a woman, your brothers are dogs."

Hearing this, Huo Jingchen's eyes were deep. Before he could speak, Zhao Siqing dragged his hand to the other side and said, "Huo Jingchen, come with me."

Zhao Siqing dragged Huo Jingchen all the way out of the hall, not far out, Huo Jingchen dragged her back to her arms, murmured: "where to go."

Zhao Siqing looked up at him and said slowly, "does your arm still hurt?"

Huo Jingchen slightly frowned, but his lips were light and silent.

Seeing that he was silent, Zhao Siqing didn't ask again and led him to the service desk. He asked a waiter, "Hello, is there a clinic in the hotel?"

Huo Jingchen's eyes immediately went deep, holding Zhao Siqing's waist and saying: "baby..."

Zhao Siqing glanced at him and said in a cold voice, "you are not allowed to speak."

Huo Jingchen frowned and looked a little deeper.

"Yes, on this floor, go straight and turn right to the end."

"Thank you."

After the waiter's warm response, Zhao Siqing said thanks.

Later, she took Huo Jingchen to the infirmary. The doctor was a woman in her fifties. She looked up and down at them and said, "what's wrong?"

"Can you remove the plaster?" Said Zhao Siqing in a warm voice.

Smell speech, Huo Jingchen's temple jumped to jump, the vision was gloomy a few minutes.

These two bastards, Jiang Jingming and song Huaijin, actually sold him.

Just in the heart Jiang Jingming and song Huaijin's ancestor 18 generations all greeted once.

"Baby, I think it's a little early." Huo Jingchen holds Zhao Siqing from behind and slowly opens his mouth.

Zhao Siqing looked at him and said in a voice: "I don't think it's early. I just took it apart to see how the bones are growing."

"Have you discussed whether to dismantle or not?" While talking, the doctor is ready.

"No dismantling."

"Remove."

The two voices spoke together, and the doctor's flower mirror stood at the lower end of the bridge of the nose. He gave Huo Jingchen and Zhao Siqing a blank look.

Zhao Siqing looks up at Huo Jingchen with a small face and doesn't speak. His eyes are clear and light.

Huo Jingchen had a headache. After a while, he said slowly, "dismantle it."

Hearing this, Zhao Siqing's face was only slightly relieved. She had thought that his arm was broken. Now she wanted to see which bone was broken.

"Sit down, arms out." The doctor spoke without delay.

Huo Jingchen sat in front of the doctor and felt that the situation was a little complicated.

Zhao Siqing stood beside him and Wen said, "Huo Jingchen."

"Yes." Huo Jingchen looks up at her.

Zhao Siqing smiled at him, and Wen said, "if my arm is broken, I will go back to stew bone soup for you."

Huo Jingchen didn't speak, waiting for the following.

Sure enough, Zhao Siqing looked at him with beautiful eyes and said again, "if it's not broken, I'll help you to interrupt."

Huo Jingchen frowned, his eyes deep and slowly said: "girls are too violent."

Zhao Siqing ignored him and turned to the doctor.

Before long, the plaster was removed. The doctor kneaded it on his bone and looked at them and said slowly, "the bone is not broken. It's a healthy young man."