Chapter 32

Without squinting, heihao goes directly to the backstage and puts the angry little woman in his arms on the sofa.

Under the dim light, black Hao's eyes are cold and terrible.

Xia Xun's ears were lifted, and her skirt was stained with some blood stains of different shades. She dyed the red skirt into a dark brown, which was shocking.

"You woman!"

Uncontrollable anger makes his eyes colder. Xia Xun wants to withdraw his leg, but he is held by the other side's ankle.

Hot palm let Xia Xun whole person shake for a while, eyebrow slightly wrinkle, she looked at each other, remind a way: "you loosen, black little."

"You're not going to die!" Black Hao is angry, looks even more angry than Xia Xun, "do you want to let your feet waste?"

Sharp glass debris has been deeply penetrated into Xia Xun's snow-white feet, because just now Xia Xun's fierce dance has become bloody and bloody, still bleeding, bloody smell.

But this woman is just a little pale, not even frown.

Is it because you've experienced something more painful?

Think of here, black Hao don't know why feel restless.

"You sit."

The slender body stands straight, steps toward the door, Xia Xun looks at each other's figure, can't help moaning. There was a chant.

She swears, this is definitely more difficult than any of her tasks!

The ankle that just was held still remains that kind of temperature. Xia Xun couldn't help rubbing it with his hand and sighed deeply.

Heihao soon came back with a man in a white coat.

The man has a pretty face, looks like a college student, soft and weak.

When the other party sees Xia Xun, he is stunned. He seems to be surprised that the person heihao asked him to treat is her. After heihao coughed, he goes to squat down and looks at her heel.

The stimulation of disinfectant makes Xia Xun shake for a while. The other side laughs apologetically. Xia Xun shakes his head and says, "it doesn't matter."

The pieces of glass came out of the meat one by one. The blood stained appearance made people dare not look at it. Xia Xun's lips turned white slightly and his face was covered with cold sweat.

Without anesthetics, she doesn't really feel no pain. How can she feel no pain?

But in front of this man, she couldn't help showing weakness.

This The man who will die in her hands

Hei Hao leaned on the door frame and lit a cigarette in his hand. The mist blurred his face and could not see his expression clearly.

He watched Xia Xun on the sofa. From her pale face, he saw her thin shaking hands and her bloody feet.

The color of his eyes deepened, and a sneer overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

If he is not wrong, it should be someone deliberately taking care of her, right?

Typhoid his woman's person, he absolutely let him die without burial place!

A trace of evil flashed in his eyes. Heihao took out his mobile phone and sent out a short message.

"All right."

The doctor bandaged Xia Xun's heel with gauze and said gently.

He tidied up the medicine box, and then said goodbye to heihao in a low voice.

After the doctor left, neither of them spoke, and the empty room was silent.

Xia Xun looked up at the man not far away, black suit, cool temperament, even look over the eyes are cold, cold to people can not approach.

Xia Xun took back his eyes and stood up wobbly. His heel was numb. It was not so painful.

"Where are you going?"

Stepping over, heihao looks at Xia Xun with his eyebrows.

"I'll go home." Xia Xun is upright and vigorous.

She wants to tell Emma about today's accident as soon as possible and adjust her plan.

"Tut." Black Hao tut a, looking at Xia Xun single foot jump to walk toward the door, go to pull Xia Xun's hand, hit horizontal to embrace again.

"I'll take you back."

"No need!"

Let xiaolingzi see, it's not too noisy!

Heihao took a deep look at her. Without speaking, he went out and found her a taxi.

"Goodbye!"

Xia Xun sat in the carriage and said hello to each other coldly.

Heihao looks at Xia Xun. There is a faint light in his dark eyes. Before the other person does not respond, he lowers his head to hold Xia Xun's jaw and kisses him in his astonished eyes

At the end of the kiss, they both gasped.

Xia Xun covered the moist lips, and there was a blush on his face that he didn't know why.

"Goodbye."

The husky bass is full of temptation. Xia Xun watches heihao close the car door, but she can't come back.

That kind of unspeakable temptation feeling, that man is a monster!

Cover a lip petal, summer smoked powerless to shake head, that man is fox spirit?!As soon as the car got home, Xia Xun saw a small figure standing at the door, and his brain began to ache.

That little guy Sure enough, I saw

After getting out of the car, Xia Xun looked at Xiao Lingzi who was coming and said with a dry smile, "Xia Ling, are you happy that mommy is back?"

Xiaolingzi, like a beagle, turns around xiaxun.

"smell of perfume." Xiaolingzi touched his chin, "and the smell of a strange man!" His voice gave a pause and his brows wrinkled tightly. "The smell of disinfectant Mommy, what's the matter with you? "

Big eyes for a moment full of worry, Xia Xun in the heart a heat, touched small Ling son hairy small head, Xia Xun mild said: "back to the house again."

Dexterously holding Xia Xun's hand, Xiao Lingzi anxiously looked at Mommy. He smelled the smell of blood, but he couldn't see where mommy was hurt, and his tears were about to turn in his eyes.

"Mommy, what's wrong with your feet?"

When I got to the house, I saw the white yarn wrapped around Xia Xun's feet. Xiao Lingzi screamed!

Xia Xun looked around and asked, "isn't Yan Yu here?"

"Uncle satyr just went back." Anxiously and worried, looking at Xia Xun's injured foot, Xiao Lingzi asked in a voice, "what's wrong with Mommy? Why do you get hurt? Why does the game hurt the heel? Mommy, Xia Ling is so sad... "

Tearful looking at their own mummy, xiaolingzi hate too small, can't protect their favorite mummy.

Xia Xun looked at the baby son's face, and began to feel sad. He said in a soft voice: "I accidentally put the glass in my shoes. It's OK. Touch it. I don't cry. Xia Ling is the most obedient, isn't she?"

The soft cheek rubbed in the palm of Xia Xun's hand. Xiao Lingzi looked at Xia Xun pitifully like a kitten. He knew that Xia Xun didn't tell him the truth. He just got in his heel and took it out. How could the wound be so big that he needed gauze?

But Mommy doesn't want to say, and he can't

But

"Mommy, who is that hateful man!"

Small Ling son restores just now aggressive appearance, ferocious looking at Xia Xun.

It's unforgivable to take his mother in front of so many people!

Xia Xun moans. With a chant, she knew that Xiao Lingzi would be like this

"It's Mommy's mission target, don't Xia Ling know?"

"Xia Ling didn't know. Mommy didn't show me the picture!" Small Ling son still endlessly not Rao, "then why does he want to Hold Mommy!"

"Well Because Mommy is hurt... "

"Can you Hold Mommy when you get hurt?"

"It's time for you to go to bed, Xia Ling. Don't have so many problems..."

"Wuwuwuwu, Xialing knows that mummy is looking for a man, not Xialing..." Looking at Xia Xun pitifully, Xiao Lingzi began to act pitiful.

Helplessly sighed a breath, summer smoked also don't know how to say with small Ling son.

Does she want to say that the organization let her seduce heihao with a beauty trick?

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