Everything is born too fast!

Huo Han hadn't reacted at all.

Why is she under him now?

Didn’t it mean to deliver wine?

Do you want her to send her to bed?

"Lian Qingchu, what do you want to do?"

"I didn't do it last time, what do you think? Hum?"

The charming eyes of a fox flashed out of interest, and her fingers were already deliberately or unintentionally picking up the close-fitting clothes on her shoulders.

The fair and white shoulders reveal a delicate and perfect collarbone, and the curve is deeply engulfed, which is particularly...

He leaned over and wanted to kiss her lips, but was avoided.

In a moment, Huo Han almost forgot how embarrassed he looked.

Almost instantly, she covered her arms, and she felt that the clothes on her body were decreasing one by one. She wanted to struggle, but his long legs suppressed her and could not escape-

"I'm married! It's Mo Tingqian's wife!"

All the actions were completely extinguished by the atmosphere at this moment.

The passion faded, leaving only unbelievable eyes.

Huo Han was also confused, not knowing that he had exposed himself like this!

But if not, what if...

"I'm so fucking afraid that I'll put you on? I won't make drafts on lies?"

Lian Qingchu pulled her tie open with his fingers and looked at her with contemptuous eyes.

Who is Mo Tingqian? Will he marry a wine-giving princess like her who is in a romantic place?

Even if he wanted to marry the old man of the Mo family, he would probably not agree even if he stepped into the coffin with his feet!

Huo Han pulled back his clothes, took a few deep breaths, and his voice trembled: "Believe it or not, I, I have already obtained a marriage certificate with him yesterday, you can ask him."

"You woman..."

Lian Qingchu looked like you were looking for death, right, staring at Huo Han, ready to go forward. Behind him, a cold voice suddenly came:

"It's true."

The figure is handsome and slender, with a gray windbreaker. The man leaned on the door, rubbed his chin, and swept his lips and teeth around his lips and tongue.

A deep and astringent look at the corner of his mouth... a sneer.

Endless darkness envelops.

Like a wild beast hiding under the night.

The sudden intrusion made the figure in the house froze, and the trunk's neck moved, and Huo Han turned around immediately.

Not only was he alone, Rong Che's figure was also there, his expression was extremely shocked.

And there is another one around them.

The woman was slender and thin, with a camel-colored tweed coat, and her face was elegant and dignified, but after a closer look, she had obvious whiteness on her face.

This familiar face made Huo Han feel a little uncomfortable in his mind.

A few seconds later, the picture in the hospital-

"It's her..."

She murmured to herself, as if she was stunned, looking at the woman standing at the door.

When Huo Han had no time to react, the woman outside the door said, "Tingqian, I'm very happy today. If it's okay, I'll go back first. I don't like drinking. You and Che... and you guys have a few drinks. It just so happens that you're all here, so I'll leave first."

"I'll give you..." Mo Tingqian said.

"No need!"

The woman answered quickly, kicking her quickly, and when she turned around, the outline of the tweed coat on her body was scratched with the wind.

"Don't mess around, you're just in the right shape."

The man chased after him. Before leaving, he looked at the woman standing in the room with a threat.
Chapter completed!