Song Cangran was stunned.

Song Shihai was hospitalized for only a week, and they really didn't have long like this.

"Brother Zhao, I was wrong, I apologize to you!"

She jumped up and climbed onto the couch, pinching his shoulders with all her might, her face tilted in front of him, and looking at him flatteringly.

"Huo Ye, are you still satisfied with this strength?"

Huo Zizhao snorted arrogantly, a slight smile oozing from his eyes.

Song Cangran was relieved, and continued to pinch for him, pinching his shoulders and back, and his attitude of admitting his mistake was great.

"You are also treating the symptoms but not the root cause," Huo Zizhao said, "How long do you plan to keep her?" ”

She can't be with He Li all the time, the tiger has a nap, if people really want to deal with He Li, this is not a long-term solution.

Of course, Song Canran also knew, his little hand was pinched all the way down, and he said jokingly: "Yes, how could you have thought that Huo Shao's prestige would not work this time?" ”

Those people may have seen that He Li and Huo Zizhao have no relatives and no reason, so they dare to take his words as wind in their ears.

If Huo Zizhao really wants to manage it, it is actually not impossible.

"I don't bother to pay attention to irrelevant people."

Song Canran thought about it and nodded, no matter how good the relationship with He Li was, she didn't want Huo Zizhao to stand up for the other party, isn't the lesson of Zhang Yongxi in the previous life enough?

Huo Zizhao is hers, she doesn't want to share him with any woman, and she doesn't want him to worry about other women.

Just be her selfishness.

She would rather take matters into account for Ho Li herself.

She bent down at this time, her little hand had already pinched her waist, Huo Zizhao grabbed her little hand and pulled her in front of him.

"Tired or not?" He took her white little fingers and rubbed them for her one by one.

"How old is this?" Song Cangran smiled: "Do you think I'm so weak and can't help it?" ”

"What do you think?" Huo Zizhao pinched her little arm, thin, as if it had been broken with a little force.

"By the way, speaking of this, you also have to learn some self-defense skills, in case you encounter this kind of thing, you can protect yourself."

"I'll do self-defense."

"Oh?" An unbelieving rising tone.

"Of course, would you like to try it?"

Although she has few anti-wolf tricks, she can still come in handy at critical times, but she is not enough to see in front of him.

But how many masters like him can there be? Song Canran felt that she should have no problem dealing with one or two ordinary perverts.

Huo Zizhao smiled, and suddenly let go of her and sat on the coffee table.

"Come here," he beckoned to her playfully, "give you ten minutes to push me down." ”

Knock him down.

Sounds good.

Song Cangran winked at him mischievously: "Ten minutes? I can pounce on you in a minute. ”

Pounce.

Huo Zizhao said that he liked this word.

"Okay, if you advance a minute, I'll let you kiss more."

"Hey, you're punishing, aren't you?"

"Punishment?" A man's dark eyes flickered dangerously.

"It's not a punishment, it's a reward is a reward, I like it so much hehe!"

She resolutely changed her words, then took off her coat and put it on the sofa, and rolled up her sleeves with care.

Huo Zizhao watched her movements amusedly.

"I'm here!"

Song Cangran pounced on him when he said my word, and when he came to write, he grabbed his waist with both hands and pushed back hard.

Huo Zizhao's thin lips hooked a beautiful arc, and he sat on the sofa without moving, as if it was a mountain.

"Baby, that's all you need." He also mocked lightly, saying that it was as easy as it was.

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