Chapter 19

Song Miao pushed his head into his arms, found a comfortable posture again, and finally fell asleep again.

……

Qin Huaisheng looks at the scene in front of him, and the youngest of them, Wannian Tieshu, is holding the woman in his arms tenderly.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have thought it was impossible!

"Fourth brother, I'm going to give this lady an injection."

Qin Huai swallowed his saliva and shook the needle in front of the man, but the man's face sank immediately.

"She has a fever. It's the quickest way to get rid of it."

Qin Huaisheng didn't dare to shake the needle again. He touched his nose and explained innocently.

It's just an injection. It's not something to do!

Looking at the posture of the fourth brother, it seems that as long as he dares to hurt the woman in his arms, he will make himself unable to see the sun tomorrow!

Huo Tianqing slightly pulled the woman away from his arms, and motioned to qinhuaisheng to start soon.

Feel the needle into the meat, the arms of the woman's body a moment of stiffness, Huo Tianqing thin lips will die of pursed.

There was an instant of low pressure in the bedroom.

Qin Huaisheng's cold sweat wet his back. After the injection, he ordered a series of things. He quickly packed up and ran away from the apartment.

As soon as he got out of the apartment, he turned out his mobile phone and sent a picture of the two people he had just taken to the wechat group they had set up.

Sure enough, as soon as the photo came out, all kinds of divers were blown up.

Guan Yue: "wocao, is this the woman whom the four brothers secretly love?"

Qin Huaisheng: "it seems that it should be, the baby. When I gave the woman an injection, the fourth brother looked at me in the eyes and wanted to put me to death!"

Guan Yue: "scared! Who's the girl? Let's get a big picture

Lu Yan: "where does he dare to shoot the front, but I always feel that Miss Song is a little familiar... "

……

Qin Huaisheng also felt familiar with it, but he couldn't remember it for a moment. He put away his mobile phone, looked at Huo Tianqing's apartment door again, and then shook his head and left.

In the bedroom, Huo Tianqing looked down at his arms. Only when he was not conscious, he would take the initiative to approach his woman and smile hoarsely.

Originally, he thought that these two years were enough time for him to forget her, but he didn't expect that once he returned home, he fell into her hands. Or He came back with a purpose

His eyes darkened, not only simply holding her, just now, she was full of trouser pockets looking for his key, or even earlier, she fell heavily on his body, accidentally kissing off, his body had reacted.

Huo Tianqing lowered his head, his eyes thick, with a man's desire, but just in Song Miao's forehead down a gentle kiss, whispered: "this time, I will not let you leave me."

……

When he woke up the next day, song Miao didn't respond.

She opened her eyes to the strange ceiling.

The central roof of the bedroom is a huge crystal chandelier with complex retro patterns, not the one in her room.

The bed is very soft, around

She turned her head and saw the clean, feminine bedroom.

Consciousness gradually returns, song Miao's pupil suddenly shrinks, suddenly sits up from the bed.

She got up too violently and her head was white. She slowed down for a long time before she calmed down her dizziness.

This It's not my own bedroom.

After she sent Huo Tianqing back to his apartment yesterday Didn't leave?

Song Miao is surprised. She quickly pulls the quilt to get out of bed, but sees that she is wearing a strange Pajama, and the dress she wore yesterday is missing

Song Miao was completely shocked by the "boom".

When the door opened, an old lady over fifty twisted the handle and came in.

Seeing that song Miao woke up, she was relieved and put a suit of clothes next to her neatly, "Miss Song, you finally wake up. I'm Aunt Zhang, my husband's nanny. You had a fever last night. Mr. Huo asked me to take care of you. Here are your clothes. "

Song Miao didn't respond. He pointed to his pajamas and stammered: "I I This is what I'm doing... "

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