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Chapter 38 Lend me your man

When Zhao Ziyue rushed to Xiangshan Hospital in a hurry, Mo Xiaoming had been pushed into the emergency room. Wang Xiaoshi was rubbing his hands and circling back and forth at the door of the emergency room. When he saw Zhao Ziyue coming, he seemed to have seen a savior. He stepped forward and grabbed Zhao Ziyue's arm, and said with a sad face: "Brother Yuezi, you're here, Xiao Ming... Xiao Ming's leg was broken."

"Don't be excited, just talk, what's going on?" Zhao Ziyue comforted.

Wang Xiaoshi cried so hard that she burst into tears, like an angry little wife, muttering: "This morning, Xiaoming and I had breakfast. When we came out of the noodle restaurant, we saw someone shaking a car across the street, so I joined Xiaoming to watch the fun. But as soon as I reached the middle of the road, a black Poussan rushed over. I rolled on the spot and almost avoided it, but Xiaoming was hit and flew up, and blood flowed all over the ground. Later... I beat 120..."

When talking about the car shaking, Yanan's pink face turned red and she secretly glanced at Zhao Ziyue with the corner of her eyes. Zhao Ziyue turned her head and said to Yanan: "Do you still have money there? I probably haven't paid the medical expenses yet, so don't let others drive us out."

Yanan pulled out Xiaokun's bag, took out a golden bank card from it and handed it to Zhao Ziyue. Zhao Ziyue took the card, pondered for a moment, then returned the card to Yanan, looked at Yanan's eyes and said, "Go and help me pay the medical expenses, Xiaoshi, are you carrying your ID card?"

"Yes, yes, take it with you," Wang Xiaoshi said as she took out her ID card from her shirt pocket.

Zhao Ziyue took the ID card and handed it to Yanan, and gently patted her cheek with the other hand. Yanan felt a little sweetness in her heart. She turned around and left. The beautiful figure wearing a cheongsam was a little excited. Wang Xiaoshi looked at the distant back with gratitude.

"Xiao Shi, don't be nervous. Let me slowly say, what kind of car is it? Do you see the license plate number clearly? Who is the person in the car? Do you see clearly?" Zhao Ziyue said while handing Wang Xiaoshi a cigarette. Wang Xiaoshi trembled with both hands but did not dare to pick it up.

"Hold it! You'll be so scared when you encounter something big. You don't want to be like a man?" Zhao Ziyue roared.

Wang Xiaoshi took the cigarette, Zhao Ziyue lit it for him. After Wang Xiaoshi took a sip, she took a moment of breath before he could calm down and said, "The car is just an ordinary black Santana sedan. It seems that there is no brand. The people in the car didn't see it at that time. Damn it, it was driving too fast, like a gust of wind, and after hitting someone, it didn't even stop... Cough cough... Cough cough..." Because the cigarette was smoking too fast, Wang Xiaoshi kept coughing.

Yanan paid the medical expenses and walked back. At the corner of the corridor, she met Siqi wearing a brown windbreaker.

"Yanan!"

"Siqi!"

The two people shouted almost at the same time.

"Yanan, why are you here?" Siqi asked in surprise.

"Oh, a friend was a little injured and was hospitalized. I'll come and take a look." Yanan replied vaguely.

"You didn't say hello to us when you left last night. Sister Yaru Aoxue and me were both worried about you for most of the night. We didn't answer the phone call you a dead girl. We all thought you had elopement with the little white face..."

"You'll say it." Yanan stepped forward and grabbed Siqi's hand, scratching Siqi's armpit with the other hand.

"Geegi..." Siqi trembled all over with laughter, and the branches fell from the ground, begging: "What a good Yanan, I won't say it anymore, I won't say it anymore, let me go..." Yanan finally let go.

Siqi finally breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Yanan, who was still wearing a cheongsam with a smile, and asked ambiguously: "Yanan, what high-end cosmetics did you use this morning? The skin looks so good, tsk, so shiny."

Yanan touched his face with his hand and asked in surprise: "Is that true?" But he hasn't washed his face until now.

Siqi circled Yanan and said with a smirk, "I think you haven't been home all night and are still wearing cheongsams until now. Hehe, have you had a tryst with your white horse? It's said that women are made of water and need to be moisturized. This is true. Look at you, you haven't seen each other overnight, and you're so moist and delicate. You can pinch the water with your hand..."

"I'll tell you again, you crazy woman, please don't tear your mouth apart," he said, waving his little hand, and rushed towards Siqi again. A cheerful and pleasant sound of play came from the corridor. Fortunately, it was morning, there were not many people in the corridor, but there were still a few animals looking at the two top women's slender waists, perky buttocks, and constantly undulating breasts. They couldn't help but swallowed hard, and walked past the side with a stern face as if nothing had happened, but they were thinking in their hearts that the two slutty girls ran to the hospital early in the morning to sell laughter, without being ashamed. It is estimated that the two beauties with plump skin may become the targets of several men's fantasy tonight.

Two beauties gasped and sat on a chair against the wall in the corridor.

"To be honest, Yanan, do you have that?" Siqi asked with a smile.

Yanan gently combed her hair, looked at Siqi, who was gossiping like a little fox, and curled her lips, "Hmph, I won't tell you."

"Oh, my god, Yanan, you are not really playing, right?" Siqi's pair of peach blossom eyes widened.

"So what can be true? So what can be fake?" Yanan narrowed her eyes, shook her head gently, with an indifferent expression on her face.

"Oh! Yanan, I really admire you very much. You are so mighty. You don't know. I have been trying to wear a cuckold for a long time. Why are he allowed to spend all day outside, with his arms around and women sleep one by one, so we are not allowed to look for men outside. But until now, I haven't found a picker who can make me a good apricot out of the wall. Now that you have finally taken this step, I am really happy for you from the bottom of my heart, hahahaha..." Siqi smiled unscrupulously.

"Crazy woman, will you die if you don't say crazy?" Yanan cursed with a smile, and gently patted Siqi's back with her hand. Women often become victims of politics and business. Behind her bright clothes, who would have thought of how much bitterness there would be? They are both people who have fallen into the world. Yanan gently helped Siqi wipe out the sad tears of laughter.

Siqi finally controlled her emotions, and she shyed her face like a little cat, and replaced it with a smirk, "Is he awesome in that regard?"

"What? Which aspect?" Yanan asked puzzledly.

"What else can you do?" Siqi said, standing up, swinging her waist back and forth, and making a very cool move. Suddenly, Yanan blushed and cursed with a smile: "Rogue!"
Chapter completed!
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