Chapter 477: Jiang Yansheng, both heart and body are convinced by him!

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Nanxun originally wondered why Jiang Yansheng now remembered to clean up Guo Chengyi, and after listening to what Jiang Yansheng said, it was a matter of minutes to fry hair.

"Damn!"

"That slut's whole family is hurting you like this behind your back?"

"She is used to living a luxurious life on men's money, and if she wants her to go bankrupt and pay you 50 million, this woman must be very sad now?"

"Shengsheng, don't worry, I will find a rich owner for Guo Chengyi, I can always meet ghosts when I walk more at night, and then I will see how she will put on a gentle and generous woman."

Nan Xun was angry, and after talking to himself, he turned around and found Jiang Yansheng sleeping on the sofa with his eyes closed.

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One second ago, I told her about what happened in Huo's house today, and the next second I fell asleep silently, is it really good?

Nan Xun held his forehead, walked over and took down the cigarette between the woman's fingers, and looked at Jiang Yansheng up close, her face was covered with heavy makeup, but it was difficult to hide a layer of cyan under her eyelashes.

I'm tired.

Nanxun just wanted to cover the woman with her clothes, but the office door slammed open.

She turned her head blankly and saw Huo Xiumo walking in with a group of bodyguards.

The man's face was cold, his black shirt and black pants were even more cold and fierce, his brows were furrowed, and he walked towards the sofa with long legs.

"Ahem, I just fell asleep."

Nanxun gave way and didn't rob Jiang Yansheng with him.

The blood in Huo Xiumo's eyes did not fade, and he looked at the woman who had fallen asleep for a few seconds, and saw that she was safe and sound, and her gloomy face looked a little better.

He knelt down on one knee and carefully picked the woman up.

Si Yue was worried beside him: "Mr. Huo, your injury." โ€

Huo Xiumo's thin lips were pursed, he could hold a woman in his arms, and the pain of the wound on his chest was not worth mentioning for a long time.

He left Nanxun's office with Jiang Yansheng in his arms, got in the car and went back to Dujingyuan.

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Villa.

A woman in a sexy black dress is placed on a large white bed, with black curly hair scattered, a small face calm, and long thick eyelashes tightly closed.

Huo Xiumo kicked the servants out, stood tall on the edge of the bed, leaned over, took off her skirt and covered her with the quilt.

Jiang Yansheng's body has long been loaded, and he has not woken up.

He only turned on the lamp on the bedside table, and the warm light shone in the faint light, and the sexy dress was thrown into the closet as if it had never been worn out.

Late at night, when Jiang Yansheng woke up, she could hear her own breathing all around, and as soon as she wanted to move, she found that her body was held in her arms by a strong and sturdy body, and the man's thin hot breath sprayed on her neck.

The familiar crisp breath made Jiang Yansheng's heart tighten, and for a while, his throat became faintly sour.

It's him, back to her.

What happened during the day, she had no memory in her mind, and now that she was held in Huo Xiumo's arms, there was a trace of warmth in her empty heart.

Jiang Yansheng turned around lightly and faced the man.

Looking at the man's sleeping and handsome face, I don't know if it's because of the light or her mentality, I always feel that his silhouette has been thinned.

Jiang Yansheng was very distressed, and his fingertips gently covered the man's frowning brows when he was sleeping, and muttered to him: "Huo Xiumo." โ€

He didn't move, and when she was about to untie his dressing gown, the white wrist was grasped by the man's large, strong dry hand.

Huo Xiumo's closed eyes opened, and in the dim light, he met the woman's misty eyes, and his voice was hoarse and soft: "Don't mess with me tonight, huh?" โ€

Jiang Yansheng resisted the urge to shed tears, the emotions blocked in his chest were very uncomfortable, and he was choked up even when he spoke: "Li Xin said that you were served by the family law." โ€

"Minor injuries." Huo Xiumo held the woman in his arms and didn't care about his body.

The more this is the case, the more distressing it makes the woman feel distressed.

"I'll see." Jiang Yansheng also felt the bandaged through a layer of bathrobe, and he didn't know how heavy the injury was.

When her temper became stubborn, she couldn't listen to anyone's words, her white fingertips tugged at the man's belt, and her dark blue nightgown was open to reveal her chest.

When Jiang Yansheng saw the hideous scars outside the man's bandage, the thin white teeth bit his lips, and tears fell down.

"Your dad is killing you."

She didn't even dare to touch the scars, they weren't scarred yet, they were all smeared with potion.

"You're going to cry again, huh?" Huo Xiumo raised his big slender hand and gently brushed away the tears overflowing from the corners of the woman's eyes.

His body temperature was actually hotter than usual, and the high fever did not go away, but he just took a fever-reducing injection, and when his palm touched the woman's face, Jiang Yansheng reacted after realizing it.

"Do you have a fever?"

"The wound was infected overnight."

His understated tone provoked Jiang Yan's huge tears, falling down one by one, and he couldn't stop it.

"Your body is not made of iron, are you still uncomfortable? I'll get you a doctor. She leaned over and pressed her smooth forehead against his, a little hot.

Huo Xiumo grabbed the woman who was about to get out of bed, half-hugged her in his arms, her hot body was attached to her slender back, and her voice was thick and hoarse: "I've had injections and medicines, and the doctor is not useful to you when he comes." โ€

Jiang Yansheng was hugged by him, his heart was pantothenic, he lowered his head, held back the tears that came out of his eyes, and his beautiful eyes were red: "If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be ......"

"I willingly." Huo Xiumo's big hand fixed her pale face, and her thin lips kissed the woman's eyebrows: "It doesn't matter if you are beaten by my father, you are still by my side." โ€

The heart in her chest was all concerned by him, and at this moment, when she heard this, she couldn't leave him.

Jiang Yansheng stretched out his slender arm and hugged the man's waist tightly, avoiding the wound in front of his chest, and pressed his face against the man's collarbone.

Both the mind and the body were impressed by him.

"Hoshmer......"

"Huh?" The man saw that she felt sorry for herself, and her thin lips pursed out a very light arc, which disappeared in an instant.

Jiang Yansheng lowered his eyelashes and didn't see it, he was only worried about him, sobbed for a while, and said pitifully: "Let's go and remarry, I will be a good wife in the future and take care of you." โ€

Huo Xiumo's facial features were very complicated, and he rubbed the woman's long black hair with his big hands, and after a long time, he opened his voice to coax her: "We are not in a hurry about remarriage, I know that you are impulsive now, and your sympathy is overflowing." โ€

"What do you need sympathy?"

"......" Huo Xiumo.

He took the woman to fall on the quilt, his heavy body did not completely press her, and looked at the woman's crying red eyes in a condescending posture: "You think about it, this time I will resist the pressure of the Huo family to be with you, and I will not let go in the future." โ€

Jiang Yansheng's white fingers touched the man's handsome and profound face, and asked him, "If I haven't thought about it, you won't force me this time?" โ€

Huo Xiumo's eyes shrank, hiding his dark and bottomless emotions, and his low voice overflowed thin lips: "Then it's up to you, whether you are willing to give up Mrs. Huo's position." โ€