Chapter 2385

However, there are still some things that don't make sense here.

For example, why did he regard Wan Xiaofan as a long time?

Is it the man's illness, so after tying the man, he fell ill, so this is the case, or is there another inside story?

An Chengchu didn't understand, but Zhao Qi said he would continue the trial.

How can people who hurt thousands of fans be let go so easily?

After a few days of infusion, Wan Xiaomi left the hospital and went home.

However, instead of going back to her own home, she was picked up by an Chengchu.

This time, instead of picking up the apartment, an Chengchu was in a villa on the outskirts of Beijing.

There are even nannies and bodyguards inside and outside. There are more than a dozen people.

Looking at this posture, Wan Xiaofan knew that Ann Chengchu was afraid of another accident.

"I'm fine. Just let me wash my hair."

Wan Xiaofan can't wash his hair casually because he hurt his head.

"No, you can't touch the water now."

"Oh, it's been a week. If I don't wash my hair, it may stink."

"Don't wash it if it stinks."

An Chengchu insisted especially.

Wan Xiaofan angrily said, "if you don't wash my hair, I'll call my brother and ask him to pick me up."

An Chengchu's face changed. Sure enough, the girl knew how to pinch his weakness.

No way, an Chengchu still accepted his life and carefully washed her hair for fear of touching her wound again.

An Chengchu helped her blow her hair with a hair dryer. He stood and the little fan Sat. naturally, he saw the scenery under Wan Xiaomi's home clothes.

Can't stand it?

Wan Xiaofan watched him stop and wondered, "what's the matter?"

Wan Xiaofan looked up and looked at him with some hot eyes. For a moment, he seemed to be stuck and couldn't move away.

His eyes were opposite. The bottom of his eyes was a little red. Wan Xiaofan looked at him like this. With his hoarse voice and forbearance, he looked down

What else don't you understand?

Why did this man suddenly

At that moment, Wan Xiaofan felt his face was very hot.

"Little fan."

"What are you doing?"

"Why don't you help me too?" he said so directly with red eyes.

When some people are in a mood, they want to

And she's right in front of herself. It's not intentional to torture him.

Wan Xiaomi hurriedly lowered her head, but she didn't dare to match her hot eyes.

"Well, I, I still have injuries."

"Then use another way," an Chengchu leaned over and the hot breath fell on her face. Wan Xiaofan felt that his face must be red and dry, and he was about to suffocate, "okay?"

The man's forbearing voice is particularly provocative.

Wan Xiaofan only thinks he is crazy and will promise him!

When they went downstairs, Fang Jingya and Mo Bing had already had tea in the living room.

And even yeser turned the magazine leisurely, as if he knew what they were doing upstairs.

Wan Xiaofan just thinks he really has no face to see people.

How can you promise him?

Why don't you know to be tougher?

Oh.

Is it all right this time?

Your own great name.

"Little fan, how are you? Is your recovery OK?" Mo Bing saw them first, naturally with a happy face.

Fang Jingya also saw them. Seeing their tightly clasped fingers, she couldn't help laughing.