Chapter 1989 Yan Yan
The corner of the man's mouth picked up a playful smile, and he reached out and grabbed her chest, "My little Huanhuan, are you scared?"
"Don't call me Xiao Huanhuan!" Mo Huan's eyes trembled, what kind of madness did he have?!
"Then what's the matter, you're my little Huanhuan," Mo Beiyan propped his elbows on the pool platform, he looked at her frightened and panicked appearance, and felt more and more interesting, "Why don't you call you something else, Huan'er?
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Mo Huan was almost choked to death, could he be more disgusting?
This face has changed too quickly......
He's not a normal person.
"Are you acquiescing to one of them? Then I'll pick it for you, why don't you just be happy?" Mo Beiyan looked at her soaked clothes, her delicate curves exposed, "I'll take a bath for you, Huan'er?"
Mo Huan's pupils couldn't help but retreat, and the whole person stuck to the wall, "You...... Can you please stop calling me that?"
"Don't you like it?"
"It's annoying!"
"Don't you want to be fair? Since we all have to commit cheap crimes, then you also call me," Mo Beiyan raised his legs and stepped into the bath, stirring up a wave of water to spill out, "I pondered, what do you call me?
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Mo Huantong almost knocked to death when he heard this, North Nose?
She won't shout when she dies!
Outside the bathroom, Tong Ran heard the sound of conversation and slapstick coming from inside, she smiled lightly at the corner of her mouth, put the strawberry fresh fruit tart on the table, got up and walked out.
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The weather was dreary, and the whole forest was shrouded in unknown darkness.
The leaves rustle in the cold wind......
Cabins in the woods.
In the huge bedroom, Xie Yanghua was lying flat on the bed, the wound on his entire broken arm had been cleaned and bandaged, he had never been used to anesthetics when he was injured, and he let the severe pain erode his whole body.
This way you can remember it more clearly.
On the side, a professional doctor was analyzing, "Now that the wound has been sutured, your situation, Jian yƬ will be fitted with a prosthesis of the left arm one month after the wound is removed and healed, and the best ligand will be selected at that time, please rest assured." ā
Xie Yanghua nodded, "I know, you can arrange it as soon as you can." ā
"Okay, I'll go contact the hospital. ā
The doctor got up and walked out.
Downstairs, the guard walked up with Luo Xiao, "The Lord is recuperating in the bedroom. ā
Luo Xiao wrinkled his eyebrows, "Injured?"
"Yes, the left arm was cut off. ā
Luo Xiao was a little surprised, he only knew that Mo Zhenglong was dead, but he didn't know what happened, "What's the matter?"
"It was cut off by the second young master. ā
"Why?"
"Specific...... I don't know, so go and ask the Lord. ā
Luo Xiao nodded, he went upstairs and came to the door of the bedroom, the door was ajar, and the people guarding it looked at him and reported, "Lord, Luo Shao is here." ā
"Let him in. ā
Luo Xiao raised his legs and walked in, the smell of blood in the room was very strong, and it was obvious that Fang was still bandaging the wound, "You let Mo Nanjue cut it?"
Xie Yanghua's face was extremely gloomy, "He is really ruthless, he directly removed one of my arms with a knife!"
Luo Xiao hid the smile on the corner of his mouth, he sat down on the edge of the bamboo chair, and asked deliberately, "He won't cut you for no reason, right?"
Hopefully it's not a small dye......
Xie Yanghua sneered, "Who did you hurt? Chen An himself wants to die with others, can you blame me for being killed by the explosion?!"