Nan Huan's eyes were complicated.

I really didn't expect that she still has this skill?

Can make his suit pants tighter?

Zhan Xiuyu's eyes stared at her presumptuous gaze, "Have you seen enough?" ”

How did this woman manage to look at the man's place cheekily?

Nan Huan averted his gaze, "There's nothing to see." ”

Zhan Xiuyu gritted his teeth.

His brow throbbed violently, and there was a fishy sweetness in his throat.

In the car, a faint smell of blood suddenly overflowed.

She sensed something, "You're hurt?" ”

Nan Huan's fingertips suddenly became slimy.

One touch.

Sure enough, it was blood.

The arm of Zhan Xiuyu's suit was cut by a knife.

He wiped it off.

"It doesn't matter."

The man's expression was faint and he brushed her away.

Nan Huan didn't understand, Zhan Xiuyu was obviously a noble son of heaven, the heir of a wealthy family, and he should be well protected, but he could treat this knife wound as a trivial matter.

What has he been through?

"If Zhan Dashao doesn't want his wound to become infected and die with a whimper, then it's really nothing."

She smiled and said, "But if you want to marry me, you still have to save some life." ”

Zhan Xiuyu snorted coldly.

Marry her?

He would never marry her, nor would he let her marry anyone from the Zhan family.

"No medicine."

He wouldn't have thought that he would be away for a while.

She's going to fight with people.

Nan Huan took out medicine and gauze from his body, "I have it." ”

Carry more emergency with you.

It's always good.

Her white fingers were about to unbutton his suit shirt.

Zhan Xiuyu's throat tightened, "What to do?" ”

He was like this, but he was afraid that she would take advantage of him.

Nan Huan was speechless.

"Why didn't you just push your own stuff to me?"

Who's taking advantage of whom?

Although, she also touched the man's abs.

It's a lot of money.

Zhan Xiuyu's breath stagnated, and he said in a low voice: "I'll come by myself." ”

His slender joints unbuttoned himself little by little.

Nan Huan stared at his fingers.

It's really long.

Does he know that he is like this, very tasteful?

She raised her eyebrows slightly.

Zhan Xiuyu stared at the woman.

I don't know what's going on in her head, but it's certainly nothing good.

He took off his shirt, exposing his upper body and fading to his waist.

"Don't look too much."

The man frowned and said, "Take the medicine." ”

Nan Huan's gaze lingered.

This figure.

Three hundred rounds of the Great War is not enough.

It's really the best among men, suitable for being the top duck.

"The war is so urgent. Those who don't know think you're in a hurry—"

"Nan Huan."

Zhan Xiuyu made a low voice from his throat gritting his teeth, and jumped out word by word.

He had a hint of coldness.

Nan Huan stopped breaking.

Do not say.

She couldn't stand the subwoofer when he called her name.

"Hmm." She drugged him in her hand and moved, "Fortunately, it's just a flesh wound, nothing hurts." Otherwise, I'll be responsible for you. ”

Nan Huan's fingertips, slightly hooked.

Zhan Xiuyu's sturdy chest reacted somewhat.

He closed his eyes.

The green tendons on the forehead are protruding.

He'd rather end it quickly.

He looked at her and said in a light voice, "How could you provoke those people?" ”

Nan Huan slowly bandaged it with disposable medical gauze.

She paused slightly.

"Aren't you down there, just check it out."

Her tone was neither salty nor light.

Shen just borrowed the matter of today's staff to ferment.

The female fan was also used to block the gun to cover it up.

Shen Ling really had bad intentions.

Nan Huan sneered in his heart and continued to move.

Zhan Xiuyu rarely looked at her closely, only to find that there was a seductive tear mole in the corner of her eye.

At this moment, Nan Huan let go of his hand.

"Alright."

She parted her distance, looked at the man, and said, "Now, can Zhan Dashao explain why he is here?" If you want to say that you are not following me, I think it is far-fetched. ”