He was quite pleasantly surprised, so he kneaded her tighter into his arms, pried her lips apart, and gently deepened their affection.
Suddenly, a noisy sound came from the distance, breaking the warmth at an inappropriate time.
Mo Xiaoran was startled, opened her eyes, blushed slightly, and pushed him away gently, "Let me go and take a look..."
She avoided his ambiguous eyes and ran to the entrance of the cave to look at the sky that was about to be shrouded in night. She saw several helicopters hanging in the sky, their black wings spinning rapidly, and the white fuselage printed with
The words "British Royal Guards" are in big English squiggles.
"Huang Xiaojue!"
Mo Xiaoran shouted excitedly into the cave, "It's Lewis!"
As she spoke, she waved to the helicopter at the entrance of the cave. Several helicopters seemed to notice her, and slowly descended. Finally, they approached the entrance of the cave, and suddenly a strong wind blew.
The fright and fatigue of a long day turned into joy and relief at this moment. Mo Xiaoran clapped her hands excitedly. However, at this moment, she suddenly felt dizzy, and then her delicate body was blown by the strong wind from the wings of the plane.
fall……
* * * * *
London Hospital.
In the corridor of the ward, an old Chinese doctor with white hair pushed up his glasses and said, "She is fine. She was just a little frightened and overworked. She will recover soon as long as she rests."
"thank you."
Huang Xiaojue nodded slightly, pressed the handle of the ward door impatiently, and stepped gently into the room. The first thing that caught his eye was the snow-white hospital bed, with the delicate little man on the bed wearing a large hospital gown.
Take it and fall asleep quietly.
Before he could fully appreciate her peaceful and lovely sleeping face, urgent footsteps suddenly came from behind, and they suddenly became lighter as they approached the ward. Then, Louise's charming and handsome face also appeared at the door of the ward.
"..."
"..."
The two men glanced at each other wordlessly, then looked away expressionlessly, their eyes falling on the little girl on the bed in tacit agreement.
Time passed quietly, and in the blink of an eye it was already four o'clock in the morning. On the sofas at both ends of the high-end ward, two men who were so handsome that people and gods were angry were lying sideways with their eyes narrowed, and their eyes still did not leave Mo Xiaoran.
This scene looks particularly beautiful against the soft moonlight.
"Hey," Louis broke the silence softly, glanced sideways at Huang Xiaojue, his tone was lukewarm, "What did you do to her today?"
When he put her unconscious into the helicopter, he clearly saw that her lips were red and swollen.
Crazy jealous! He hated himself for not seeing her fall off the cliff sooner. If he had been the one to see her first... maybe the outcome would have been different.
"I've done a lot..." Huang Xiaojue curled his lips wickedly, "Which aspect do you want to hear?"
"..." Louis' eyes were dark, and he simply did not dwell on this uncomfortable topic, "Huang Xiaojue, you seem to have forgotten An Ran, right?"
The cold words were full of warnings. He must remind him to take care of his own woman, and don't touch his Louis woman again!