At this moment, hearing Guan Xiao's "theory of taking over the house", his heart has been completely unable to control the hope and ecstasy of his whole body.

Is that really the case?

Zheng Ling, are you really back?

When Guan Xiao parked the Rolls Royce at the entrance of the parking lot of the villa, Han hanjue couldn't wait to open the door, and even didn't say goodbye to Guan Xiao, he hurried to the villa gate.

Guan Xiao looked at some abnormal president, but shook his head. If anything is linked with Yan Zhengling, the president will lose control.

Guan Xiao is used to it.

The big room is quiet and serene.

The warlord closed the door with his backhand, put his back against the burglar door and kicked his mouth. When the agitation subsided slightly, he raised his foot and walked to the second floor.

Standing at the corner of the stairs, Han Jue's eyes turned to Luo Shihan's room. Slowly, solemnly, with long legs, he approached Luo Shihan's room step by step.

Standing at the door, he gently raised his hand and knocked on the door. Remember the website m.luoqiuzw.com

when Luo Shihan opened the door and saw Han hanjue, he was stunned.

Isn't this guy in hospital? How could it be here?

Instinctively, he reached out his hand and felt the temperature on his forehead to make sure he didn't continue to have a fever. He was relieved.

"Master Zhan, how did you come back?"

Zhan hanjue looked at Luo Shihan with deep eyes, exploring, pitying, and all kinds of emotions interweaved in his eyes. "Thank you." He said.

These two words are full of emotion.

It's a pity that she doesn't understand.

Luo Shihan pursed her red lips and looked at Han Jue with a silly smile. "Master Zhan, are you taking the wrong medicine? "Thank you."

This guy's dictionary, never had these two words.

It was not enough for him to express his bitterness and regret.

"Luo Shihan, how much did you spend in hospital today? I'll give it back to you. " A bad smile sprang up in his eyes.

Luo Shihan is embarrassed to cut the back of the head, and the hospital expenses are all spent 2000 yuan, which is quite a lot for ordinary people like her, but it is really negligible for such a big president with a value of 100 billion yuan.

"Well, not much." Luo's poems contain the way.

"How much?" He looked at her seriously.

Luo Shihan raised two fingers.

Zhan hanjue stretched out his hand, "give me your mobile phone."

Luo Shihan is shocked. What does he want her mobile phone to do?

But still obediently handed his mobile phone.

Zhan hanjue opened her wechat and added herself to her friends list.

Luo Shihan looked at his overbearing operation, silly eyes.

Why is he so domineering to enter her friends column, with him in, she still dare to babble in the circle of friends?

When he became her good friend, he immediately transferred 200000 yuan to her and accepted the huge sum instead of her.

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