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093 His Tenderness

Dark Night Hanbing raised her lips slightly, "Since you like her, why don't you take the opportunity to stay? If it weren't for you tonight, she would never be able to get away!"

"Stay? What to leave behind?" Ye Cheng was still looking at Xiao Huanhuan's petite figure, his eyes under the starry sky were particularly gentle.

"Keep the little girl you like! As long as you want, you can keep her in a hundred ways tonight!"

"Bing, you don't understand!" Ye Cheng looked back and chuckled, "What I want is her heart, not her body."

Dark Night Hanbing looked at him for a while, then coldly said two words to him, "Idiot!"

Ye Cheng smiled nonchalantly, "When you meet a girl you like, you will also become an idiot!"

An Yehan glanced at him coldly, "I'm not interested in that. The only thing I'm interested in is... when will you take me to your wine cellar?"

"..."

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Xiao Huanhuan is almost exhausted!

Mo Xuan seemed to be about to fall asleep, and the weight of his body was completely pressing on her. She felt that she was almost exhausted, and then she sent Mo Xuan back to her room.

Mo Xuan lives in a small villa not far from Xinghai Villa. There are two maids in the villa who specialize in taking care of her. After handing Mo Xuan to the two maids, Xiao Huanhuan walked back in vain.

The consequence of the hasty steps was that her feet sprained when she went downstairs!

There was a heartbreaking pain that made her break into a cold sweat.

She sat down on the steps and smiled bitterly. The ancients said it was indeed true, good things never come together, and misfortunes never come alone.

Why is she so unlucky tonight?

She sat on the steps and felt sorry for herself for more than ten minutes before limping back to Xinghai Villa.

Opening the door, Jiang Yifan was sitting at her desk playing with the computer. Under the soft light, his god-like handsome face was covered with a thin light, as beautiful as a character in a fairy tale.

Xiao Huanhuan stopped and held her breath unconsciously, as if the sound of breathing shocked the beauty of this room.

Xiao Huanhuan stood stupidly at the door. He didn't know how long it took, but Jiang Yifan suddenly turned around and asked, "Have you not seen enough?"

Xiao Huanhuan's face quickly turned red.

this……

She looked down at her feet. How much courage would it take for her to limp in?

Thinking about having to walk in with one foot high and one foot low, the beautiful scene just now was gone.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Yifan stood up, walked to her quickly, looked down at her, picked her up in his arms, put her on the bed, frowned and looked at her for a while, "Are you sprained your foot?"

"Yeah." Xiao Huanhuan's face turned redder.

Jiang Yifan said nothing, opened the door and went out. After a while, he came back and squatted down in front of her. The cool mist sprayed on her ankles, which were as red and swollen as carrots, and then he gently massaged her.

Xiao Huanhuan was so dizzy that she couldn't see anything. She could only see Jiang Yifan's slender fingers moving regularly on her red and swollen ankle.

His fingers were slightly cold and had distinct joints. When he touched her skin, it felt painful and itchy, which was something she had never felt before.

"Okay!" I don't know how long it took before Jiang Yifan got up and went to the bathroom to wash his hands and came back. "The congestion has dispersed. I will spray the medicine on time tomorrow and everything will be fine in two days."

"Thank you!" Xiao Huanhuan lowered her eyelids shyly, not daring to look at him.

Jiang Yifan smiled and rubbed her head, "Girl, where did you go crazy again?"

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