Dongfang Ao hugged Han Beier's slender waist tightly, and kissed her passionately on her smooth forehead, crimson cheeks, delicate collarbone, and finally fell on her lips, sucking carefully and tenderly, twisting and turning.
Butler Song was a little embarrassed and silently made a gesture to the maids waiting on both sides to go out.
One of the maids happened to be careless and kicked the flower stand next to the door. The flower pot staggered and fell, and shattered to pieces on the ground with a harsh sound.
The two selfless people were awakened by the harsh sound and suddenly separated.
Han Beier finally came to her senses. She actually performed a live intimacy show in front of so many people. She was so embarrassed that she threw herself into Dongfang Ao's arms and did not dare to raise her head.
Dongfang Ao cast his cold eyes over and landed on the perpetrator.
The maid turned pale with fright and collapsed on the ground
Song Ji pulled her up, smiled awkwardly at Dongfang Ao, and dragged her away.
Everyone in the restaurant left in an instant
Han Beier raised her head from Dongfang Ao's chest. Just when she was about to complain, Dongfang Ao's cell phone rang.
The call was from Fang Dong, saying that the company had an emergency and that Dongfang Ao must handle it personally.
Dongfang Ao left in a hurry. Han Beier also lost his appetite and thought about what he should do in the next time.
Suddenly, she thought of Ye Wu, and wondered how his injury was and whether it was a habit of living here.
Han Beier decided to visit Ye Wu
I randomly found a maid in the yard and asked about the room where Ye Wu lived. It was in the garden house in the side yard. Han Beier walked over leisurely, thinking about Feiyan in her heart.
——After applying his medicine to the wound, it no longer hurts at all. I must thank him properly if I have the chance!
Arriving outside the door of Ye Wu's room, Han Beier was about to knock on the door, but heard an unusual sound coming from the door.
Han Beier held her breath and listened intently, leaning against the door.
"Tell me! Who sent you..."
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"If you don't say anything, I won't be polite..."
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The vicious voice came intermittently through the door, which shocked Han Beier.
