Before Yan Xiaoyi could have enough fun, he was withdrawn from the ward and the door was slammed shut. [with _ dream]ā

Xiao Xiang smiled, "Alas, Dashuai, I've been kicked out." The three women in it are all not easy to mess with, and their subordinates honestly dare not break in. ”

Yan Xiaowei immediately smiled and shouted, "Go and run ten laps." ”

Xiao Xiang hurriedly stood up, "Dashuai, I didn't make a mistake." ”

"It's wrong for you to dare to laugh at Ben Shuai!"

Xiao Xiang had a bitter face, "That's right...... Young marshal, your subordinates have to protect your wife at all times. ”

Yan Xiaoji snorted and pointed to the ground, "Then there are five hundred push-ups on the ground." ”

"Five hundred ......," Xiao Xiang wailed.

The door opened open, revealing Xiao Ling's cold face, "This is a ward, no noise." ”

Yan Xiao glared at Xiao Xiang with hatred, and then smiled gently at Xiao Ling, "Xiao Ling, I have something to say to Madame, can you help me call her out?" ”

Xiao Ling grimaced, "I can't." ”

Yan Xiaoyu endured it and said more gently, "Xiao Ling, your wife also wants to be handsome, you help me is actually helping her, is it possible that when we meet, I want to make it clear that there are some misunderstandings, so as not to make her sad." ”

Xiao Ling was silent for a moment, and then glanced at Yan Xiaoji, who was full of sincerity.

He was telling the truth, in fact, he could feel her pain every day when he accompanied Shu Yin, and after seeing Yan Xiaoji, he could also feel her complicated feelings.

Xiao Ling nodded silently.

Yan Xiao was overjoyed, hurriedly pointed to the ward next door, and whispered, "I'll wait inside." ”

Xiao Ling didn't say a word, and shrank back.

Yan Xiaoyu slapped Xiao Xiang's shoulder happily and happily pushed away the ward with his arm.

This is an empty ward specially set aside for Yan Xiaoyu or Shu Yin to rest.

Yan Xiaowei paced back and forth in the ward, anxiously waiting, but there was no movement left and right.

Could it be that Shu Yin didn't want to come to see him? With the nature of Xiaoling Scout and undercover agent, it must be possible to convince her.

couldn't bear it, Yan Xiaojian opened the door and was stunned, and Shu Yin, who was standing outside the door, was also stunned.

They looked at each other, but no one knew what to say.

Yan Xiaoyu suddenly pulled her into the room, closed the door, looked around with his arms, and imprisoned the person in his arms.

Shu Yin's heart jumped, and secretly scolded himself for being stupid, he actually thought that he was here to explain, who knew that he was still the same as before, the old warlord and the overlord!

"What do you want to do! Go away! Shu Yin stretched out her small fist and pounded it on his chest.

I really regret that I didn't bring a silver needle, do you want to give him a dozen stitches!

A thousand words, at this moment, Yan Xiaojie couldn't even speak.

Looking at the painful expression of the beloved woman in his arms, and looking at her eyes that were slightly red from anger, he didn't know what words to use to appease her and tell her that all this was a bureau, all so that they could get out of the predicament in the future.

She was just about to speak, when a familiar and domineering heavy overlay came up.

The warm and domineering kiss has been attached, Shu Yin struggled desperately, the bandaged injured hand was pressed against the wall to prevent her from moving, while being kissed hotly, her waist was on the first floor, and the whole person was lifted in the air.

Before she could react, the person was already crushed on the small hospital bed.

The cot couldn't stand the sudden weight, squeaked and shook, and the cot with wheels slid to the wall and hit it hard.

Shu Yin's whole person was imprisoned and couldn't move. I had to kick desperately with my feet, and my mouth made a whining sound.

And Yan Xiaojie was like a farmland that had been thirsty for a long time and was moistened by rain and dew, and he began to attack the city and the pond regardless of it.

Almost a hundred days and nights of longing, all of which exploded at this moment.