Chapter: 1142
Traveling in the dust, full of guilt!
At the door of the ICU ward, Lu Qian made a move on him. Even though Huo Shaoting didn't fight back, his hand bones were still slightly red and swollen...
Secretary Liu was applying medicine to him while deliberately making witty remarks.
"As you get older, it's time for you to change your temper!"
Lu Qian's suppressed anger rose again: "I still feel that I haven't beaten him enough! I'll beat this bastard to death!"
While the two were talking, there was a commotion at the door.
Secretary Liu went over to take a look, and after a while he led someone in. It was Mingzhu.
Secretary Liu was very sensible and went out by himself.
Mingzhu took a few steps forward, not daring to get closer.
Lu Qian took out a cigarette with one hand, lowered his head and lit it. After taking a puff, he asked softly: "Why are you here?"
She raised the ointment on her hand: "I'll apply the ointment for you!"
In fact, Lu Qian had already applied the medicine, but he didn't mind applying it again.
She sat next to him on the narrow sofa, holding one of his hands and carefully applying medicine to him. Lu Qian slowly smoked the cigarette and looked down at her...
Her face is bright and white, and the eyelashes under her eye sockets are so long.
Lu Qian asked as if nothing happened: "That boy is nice, why are we not together?"
She was stunned for a moment before she understood what he was talking about.
She breathed lightly: "I don't like it very much!"
As she said that, she let go of his hand and said in a voice like a kitten: "It's wrapped!"
She wanted to leave, but someone caught her.
She was forced to sit back next to him. She didn't know if it was her imagination, but she felt that she was so close to him... so close that she could smell the faint smell of tobacco on his body.
Lu Qian's gaze deepened slightly.
His beautiful fingers caressed her lips.
She couldn't help but tremble slightly, and helplessly called him Uncle Lu...
Lu Qian lowered his head and whispered against her forehead: "What are you here for? Are you trying to atone for your brother's sins, or are you unable to control your own thoughts, or do you still like men who are more than ten years older than you? Tell me, what do you want from me?" get something?"
He asked so bluntly that she felt ashamed. JrNovels.com
At the door of the ICU ward, Lu Qian made a move on him. Even though Huo Shaoting didn't fight back, his hand bones were still slightly red and swollen...
Secretary Liu was applying medicine to him while deliberately making witty remarks.
"As you get older, it's time for you to change your temper!"
Lu Qian's suppressed anger rose again: "I still feel that I haven't beaten him enough! I'll beat this bastard to death!"
While the two were talking, there was a commotion at the door.
Secretary Liu went over to take a look, and after a while he led someone in. It was Mingzhu.
Secretary Liu was very sensible and went out by himself.
Mingzhu took a few steps forward, not daring to get closer.
Lu Qian took out a cigarette with one hand, lowered his head and lit it. After taking a puff, he asked softly: "Why are you here?"
She raised the ointment on her hand: "I'll apply the ointment for you!"
In fact, Lu Qian had already applied the medicine, but he didn't mind applying it again.
She sat next to him on the narrow sofa, holding one of his hands and carefully applying medicine to him. Lu Qian slowly smoked the cigarette and looked down at her...
Her face is bright and white, and the eyelashes under her eye sockets are so long.
Lu Qian asked as if nothing happened: "That boy is nice, why are we not together?"
She was stunned for a moment before she understood what he was talking about.
She breathed lightly: "I don't like it very much!"
As she said that, she let go of his hand and said in a voice like a kitten: "It's wrapped!"
She wanted to leave, but someone caught her.
She was forced to sit back next to him. She didn't know if it was her imagination, but she felt that she was so close to him... so close that she could smell the faint smell of tobacco on his body.
Lu Qian's gaze deepened slightly.
His beautiful fingers caressed her lips.
She couldn't help but tremble slightly, and helplessly called him Uncle Lu...
Lu Qian lowered his head and whispered against her forehead: "What are you here for? Are you trying to atone for your brother's sins, or are you unable to control your own thoughts, or do you still like men who are more than ten years older than you? Tell me, what do you want from me?" get something?"
He asked so bluntly that she felt ashamed. JrNovels.com
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