Xu Huanxi laughed.

I'm sure I haven't seen it. Otherwise, how could I not have seen such an excellent face?

It's a pity that there is a wound on the face.

Her smile suddenly stopped, suddenly a kind of anger - how can such a good-looking face be done?!

Jiang Tunan! It's unforgivable!

In any case, truss is her husband in name.

Jiang Tunan's action is to hit her in the face and hurt her close friends.

This time it's truss. Who's next?

She will never let Jiang Tunan go easily!

……

Xu Huanxi had a hangover last night and soon fell asleep.

When I woke up again, I saw truss sitting on the carpet, knocking on the computer.

Hearing the sound of getting up, Chu Ru Si glanced back: "come here."

Xu Huanxi walked past blankly, with his sleepy eyes, some attractive: "why?"

Chu Ru Si suddenly took off his bathrobe and showed his strong chest.

She stopped at once, looked down and couldn't move forward or backward.

"Come and wipe my medicine." He said rather amusingly.

She walked slowly over and saw his back, with a thick red and swollen thumb, almost ten centimeters long.

For a long time, the wound was on the back. If she didn't come, would he really ignore the wound?

Chu such as see Xu Huanxi for a long time no action, can't help looking back, but see her red eyes, again? Still crying?

He reached for her chin and forced her to look at himself: "don't cry."

He didn't come to make her cry.

Xu Huanxi didn't want to shed tears. After all, she didn't have any deep friendship with Chu ruse, but when he said so, she I can't hold it.

Probably, can stand cold winter, can't stand warm spring.

He wiped away her tears, gently coaxed: "it's not your fault."

He asked for it. All right.

She bit her lower lip and quickly calmed her mood, as if the tears were just Chu Ru's illusion. She lowered her head to help him wipe medicine, cool hand brush the wound: "pain?"

"Do you believe me when I say it doesn't hurt?" He rolled his eyes.

“……” Nothing to say.

All of a sudden.

She threw a question that caught him off guard.

"You've been in the presidential suite?"

“……” Unprepared and speechless, this question is so difficult to answer.

Chu RUSI rubbed his eyebrows and pondered for a long time: "I didn't pay for the room. But it's almost due. "

Xu Huanxi nodded, after all, now the rich woman, in order to pack a small white face, it is not without a lot of money: "then where are you going to live next?"

"Your house." Of course, it's right.

The strength of Xu Huanxi's hand can't help but grow a little bit?!

Chu such as this stuffy ground low hum a: "what call maintain, do you understand?"

He felt solemnly that There is no mistake in the rhythm of substituting yourself into xiaobailian.

But he is not!

He's good at all kinds of things. What does the president do when he comes to do maintenance?

After thinking about it, Xu Huanxi seems to be quite right. She can't understand it: "Uncle Chu, how can you want to be my little white face? How many people line up to maintain you with your value

Although it is said that the kidney is not good, I want to take care of it. I don't want to pick up those wolf like women in half a year.

However, for this good-looking face, there must be a large number of people willing to spend money.