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Chapter 135 Just one

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The joints hit the human body and made a muffled sound. Xu Yicong's scalp suddenly numb, and he pushed away the person blocking the road and walked over. He opened his mouth and made no sound. He clenched his fists before forcing himself to make a sound. Stop hitting, Xu Huansi

She tried to pull the fight, but neither of the two men stopped. Xu Huansi pushed her. His push made her stagger, and he also exposed the empty door. Xu Weicheng kicked her in the waist again.

Xu Yicong's legs were still numb. He gritted his teeth and turned around and limped to bring the wine glass from Old Charlie's hand. He limped back. Xu Weicheng was throwing Xu Huansi to the ground and punching her. She raised her glass and poured it down. All the champagne was sprinkled on Xu Huansi's face.

The two of them had a fight, and Xu Yicong had already thrown the champagne glass to the ground with his head and faced. The slender cup touched Xu Huansi's forehead, and then rolled down from his forehead, breaking crisply into pieces. Xu Huansi, didn't you hear me talking to you?

Xu Yicong's face turned pale, his teeth were shaking, Xu Weicheng didn't move anymore, and he looked at her firmly

She bent down quickly and dragged Xu Huansi up. Champagne mixed with blood dripped along his jawline on her hand. She grabbed his neckline, stared at his eyes, and walked home

The anger in Xu Huansi's eyes did not dissipate. When he looked at her, he was tightly tightly. She confirmed that he heard it, so he let go of his hand and left.

Xu Huansi's eyes swept on Xu Weicheng again

Their faces were covered with wounds and their heights were similar, but Xu Huansi's eyes gradually became cold, and he immediately brought out his usual condescending scrutiny. Xu Weicheng wiped the blood on his face and looked back as if he was not concerned.

The waiter was very thoughtful and brought his bag and coat. Xu Yicong took it one by one. Xu Huansi, don't come back if you don't leave.

She didn't wait for him anymore and went downstairs by herself

Xu Huansi took the napkin handed over by the waiter, wiped off the blood from the corners of his lips, nodded apologetically to Charlie, turned around and followed quickly, took off his torn coat while walking, pulled open his loose tie, and then chased him to lift her skirt.

Xu Yicong's legs hurt when he was wearing high heels, so he took them off and carried them in his hand. He got into the car barefoot, sat against the window, and didn't speak anyway.

Xu Yicong was really angry. She didn't speak when she was really angry.

Chen Ang was woken up by the noise of their entering the door and walked over. Wow, what's wrong? I met a gangster? Alas, Congcong, you're pretty good today

Xu Huansi was just willing to go with her. Before he could get angry, he nodded with a bad expression, and went upstairs with his skirt without looking back.

Xu Yicong changed his clothes and took a shower. He wiped his hair with a dark face. Chen Ang had been used to them quarrels. He knocked on the door and leaned in without fear of death. Where is the medical box? I can't find it.

She threw the towel downstairs to find the medicine box, carried it upstairs, and pushed open Xu Huansi's door directly

Xu Huansi frowned and held a cigarette in his mouth, and was holding a big fist on the faucet's wounds, intending to clean the blood and be finished.

Hearing the movement, he quickly took off the cigarette butts in his mouth and rinsed them in the water, threw them into the trash can without even shaking his eyebrows.

Xu Yicong witnessed the whole process and waited for him to explain without expression. Xu Huansi was very calm and said sincerely: Just one

Xu Yicong went forward and turned off the faucet, opened the medical box and took out the disinfectant cotton ball, Xu Huansi took it, wiped the bloody mouth on his face, and pretended that he had finished cleaning up Xu Yicong said: Take it off

Xu Huansi seemed to be relieved, and even felt good, and he was having fun with her. He hasn't practiced recently, so don't watch it.

Xu Yicong glared at him for a few seconds, not breathing or getting angry

He had no choice but to take off his shirt, turn around, and ask Xu Yicong to deal with the scratches and bruises on his back for him.

Xu Yicong made a heavy hand and pressed heavily on his strong back muscles. Xu Huansi controlled his expression in the mirror and grinned at her, ...Professional

After venting his anger, Xu Yicong threw him in the bathroom, went to the sofa to pick up his cell phone, and called the hospital to make an appointment for tomorrow's examination.

The Great Sage jumped onto the sofa with her butt sticking out, and was warm next to her. Xu Huansi kicked him down. He sat down on the other part of the sofa, held her calves, found the small bruise, and rubbed it gently.

The calf was rubbed comfortably, and Xu Huansi, who was obedient, did clear heat and reduce fire. In addition, this posture was extremely suitable for murder. Xu Yicong hung up the phone and kicked him, and finally scolded: What should he do if he kicked your stomach? Xu Huansi, just be dying, wait and see, I will go to find a man to practice when you die, sixteen strippers, sixteen Silicon Valley presidents, sixteen animals in dress, and walk around in various types, forgetting you out of the sky

Xu Huansi smiled dullly, OK, I'll wait for you to chat with someone surnamed Xu when I see it, and then think about it.

When Xu Weicheng was mentioned, Xu Yicong tried to pull his feet back with a bad expression. He wrapped his ankle and held it in his arms. She struggled for a moment, what were you saying?

The lights in the bedroom were as bright as day, and Xu Huansi held her ankle with her five fingers slightly cool. He said that he asked him to scratch your neck before Christmas? If it were the truth, his expression was peaceful and even a little cold, you would have been unable to see him long ago