At this moment, seeing the "crumbling" bedroom door that was kicked directly, Su Wanqing subconsciously touched her upper body, and an extremely horrible idea appeared in Su Wanqing's mind...

"now, I still don't wear sleeping clothes and don't have a piece of thread..."

however, there is no need for Su Wanqing to say or do more At that time, he saw a person's shadow. He rushed in from the outside and said the right words.

"Su Wanqing, what do you mean by doing this? Even if you don't want to live, you still have your father, mother and your grandparents!"

"If you're dead, you'll be dead, but don't you think about the feelings of those close to you? It's irresponsible of you to do so --! "

"Ah

However, Zhang Xiaofan did not have time to finish Su Wanqing's "lost cake sheep".

Just listen to a completely can pierce the eardrum, a high decibel scream suddenly sounded in this room, the sound wave was too strong, almost did not directly shock Zhang Xiaofan to the ground, OK.

However, Zhang Xiaofan was "Ouch!" by Su Wanqing A voice scared three corpse gods jump, when out of body.

Compared with Zhang Xiaofan, Su Wanqing is not much better at this time.

Not only that, Su Wanqing's beautiful eyes were round and staring at Zhang Xiaofan, who had burst in. For a moment, her inner grandeur seemed to be like a galloping horse.

However, what surged in Su Wanqing's mind at this time was not "horse", but "Grass Mud Horse"...

as a woman, if she was in her boudoir, she always liked the "unrestrained" feeling of freedom.

Because of this, more than 56 percent of women have the habit of sleeping in their daily life. However, Su Wanqing is also part of this 56%.

Sometimes, when she was alone in her boudoir, Su Wanqing simply didn't have a grain of silk at all. What she enjoyed was this natural, unrestrained and comfortable feeling close to nature.

What's more, after learning from the hospital that her life is not long, and that there is less than a month's Yang Shou in full calculation, this makes Su Wanqing feel deep despair from the bottom of her heart.

Therefore, when she came back to her boudoir from the hospital, Su Wanqing seemed to vent her anger. She thought that her boudoir, which is so private and so private, should not be intruded by anyone.

But what Su Wanqing didn't expect was that not only did someone dare to break into her boudoir, but the way of breaking in was still in this "violent" way...

at this moment, when Su Wanqing was in a mess, Zhang Xiaofan thought that something had happened to Su Wanqing after hearing Su Wanqing's screams Feeling general, the pace under the feet is to speed up a few points.

In this way, Zhang Xiaofan appeared in the boudoir almost in the room of electric light and flint. At the same time, it was also a pure white, bright and clean jade, which the children could not control after watching it www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!