Zhuo Zhengxiu was so angry that he gritted his teeth, at this time, he still cared about whether he smoked or not?

It's just that when Zhuo Junyue said this, Zhuo Zhengxiu threw the cigarette case into the drawer.

Zhuo Junyue came out of the study, and when he passed by An An's room, he heard laughter inside.

He pushed the door and walked in, and saw Ning Yan dressing An An.

The head of the little milk bag is now a little longer, and the face has flesh than before, which makes it look even cuter.

"Dad, come up and tell me a story, okay?"

Zhuo Junyue nodded and took a book in his hand.

He doesn't know how much more he can do for his daughter?

An An was very happy tonight because her parents were by her side.

After about half an hour, the little milk bag finally fell asleep.

Su Ningyan watched her daughter fall asleep, couldn't help but stretch her waist, and followed Zhuo Junyue out of the room lightly.

Back in the room, Zhuo Junyue put his arm around her waist, "Wife, are you tired?" ”

"It's okay, husband, let's take a bath first, I see that your face is not very good, you are more tired from work than me, I will go in and release the water."

Zhuo Junyue followed her into the bathroom, at least the toxicity on her body was temporarily controlled. Therefore, he is in a relatively good mood today.

After putting away the bath water, Zhuo Junyue directly took off the clothes on Suningyan's body.

He took her hand and pressed it to the button of his pants.

Suning's face was red, his hands trembled slightly, and he unbuckled his belt.

The black textured suit pants fell to the ground all at once.

Ning Yan thought of his pants, they were all brand-named.

Although Lord Zhuo has a lot of clothes, he can't waste them.

So, she bent down and wanted to pick up his pants, but Zhuo Junyue's calves had a few small blisters.

She frowned slightly, squatting down, "Husband, why do you have blisters here?" Does it hurt? ”

Zhuo Junyue heard Ning Yan say this, sat down on the edge of the bathtub, raised his thighs and rested them aside.

If you look closely, you can see that there are several small purple-red blisters on the calf.

He frowned, could it be because of the poisonous pain in his body that caused this small blister in his calf?

Will this little blister grow more and more? Will it be transmitted to small things?

"Husband, does it hurt?"

Ning Yan was a little nervous, and just wanted to touch it, but suddenly Zhuo Junyue pushed her hand away.

"Wife, it doesn't hurt, in this way, you take a bath first, and I'll call Mu Feng to ask."

After speaking, Zhuo Junyue put on a bathrobe and strode out of the bathroom.

Ning Yan wanted to follow him, but the clothes on her body were stripped by him, so she had to take a shower quickly.

Zhuo Junyue walked to the study and looked at the time, I don't know how Lin Qian's surgery went?

He dialed Zhuo Mufeng's phone, and the phone was connected, but it was Mufeng's assistant.

"Mr. Zhuo, the dean is still in the operating room and hasn't come out, are you in a hurry?"

Zhuo Junyue rubbed his brows, "It's okay, Mu Feng finished the operation, let him call." ”

Hanging up the phone, Zhuo Junyue couldn't help but put his legs on the desk, and in just two days, blisters began to appear on his legs.

Even if today's medicine can suppress the toxicity, Zhuo Junyue is only afraid that in a few days, this small blister will spread all over the body.

At that time, it will be impossible to hide the little things.

Moreover, he is most worried that this blister is contagious.

If it is infected, this is something he must not forgive himself.

In the bathroom, Ning Yan didn't even wash his head, and he was decided.

About six or seven minutes later, she came out of the bathroom. ()

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