Chapter 26: The Runaway Wife of the Blackened Boss (26)
At the same time, Luo Xiaoxiao suddenly felt a wave of dizziness in her brain.
She lowered her head and found that Xu Chen didn't know when, there was an extra lit incense in his hand.
"Poof!"
Seeing Luo Xiaoxiao fall to the ground and fall into a coma, Xu Chen clutched his chest and got up.
"It's okay, when I turn you into my person, you'll fall in love with me again."
He muttered and repeated, going to pick up Luo's little clothes.
"Bang!"
Caught off guard, he was punched hard in the face.
Xu Chen howled miserably and shouted in disbelief: "How could you not faint!" ”
"Don't worry, Dad will tell you."
Luo Xiaoxiao threw another punch and smashed it into his temple.
Xu Chen tilted his head and was completely unconscious.
Luo Xiao gasped heavily, and these two movements completely consumed all her strength.
Girl, wake up soon!
This is Luo Xiaoxiao's last thought.
She tilted her head, and now she was truly unconscious.
Her eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and she couldn't open them, but she could clearly feel that there were a pair of cold hands that were peeling off her clothes.
Dry!
It can't be that pervert who wakes up first!
As soon as she thought of this possibility, Luo Xiaoxiao wanted to vomit.
Probably because her willpower was too strong, she finally accumulated some strength, and she raised her hand to punch it.
But he was grabbed by the wrist.
Luo Xiaoxiao opened his eyes and met a pair of cold eyes as deep as the sea.
"Hoho Ho Ho Chang Yuan!"
Luo Xiaoxiao couldn't believe her eyes.
Huo Changyuan's eyes were cold: "You are very disappointed? ”
"How, when did you come? Where am I? How happened to that Xu Chen? And my parents......"
Luo Xiaoxiao stiffened when he got up.
She looked slowly down at the gold chain locked to her ankle.
If it were normal, she would definitely praise it sincerely: Look how delicate this pattern is! Look at how nice this looks like!
But now, she has only one sentence in her heart:!
This chain is hairy on her feet!
Huo Changyuan rubbed her slender bare feet, and suddenly said, "My leg injury is not incurable......
Luo Xiaoxiao blurted out: "Then why don't you treat it?" ”
"There's no need."
Huo Changyuan's voice was flat, and he spoke eloquently like a story:
"Whether I am disabled or not is a matter of irrelevance to those who depend on my handouts to survive."
"If it weren't for the feeling that I was waiting for something, it didn't matter to me whether I was alive or not."
"I've waited too long, so long that I thought it was just an illusion, and I waited for you."
Luo Xiaoxiao was inexplicably a little scared when she heard it.
Huo Changyuan's cold hand caressed her cheek.
"You let me know what it means to like and what it means to be reluctant to let go."
"Tiny."
He called her name, with a different kind of tenderness and curling.
"Why can't you behave better?"
Luo Xiaoxiao justified herself: "Where am I not well-behaved? ”
Huo Changyuan didn't seem to hear what she said.
"Wait for me to stand up, isn't it good to marry me?"
"Why, do you want to run away?"
"Is it that I'm not good enough for you, or am I ......"
His lips were pressed against hers, and when he spoke, it seemed as if the two of them could kiss at any moment.
"Am I too good for you?"
"I ......"
As soon as Luo Xiaoxiao opened his mouth, he held the back of his head.
Lips and teeth are close to each other.