Liang Shangjun smiled, and the warm masculine aura mixed with the smell of shower gel lingered on her nose. He held her shoulders away with his hands, snatched the exquisite and compact comb from her hands, and made a gentle demonstration on her head:

"Because I like to comb your hair. When I went to work with Axuan today, I accidentally saw this comb. I heard that it has the function of promoting blood circulation, removing blood stasis, calming the mind and awakening the brain. I think this is very suitable for you. In the future, combing your hair a few more times a day should make you smarter."

Xia Chun was moved all over and was expelled by the last words of this bad man Liang Shangjun. She pretended to be angry and stared at him:

In the corridor, Director Lin led the doctor and nurse to him. When he saw him, he immediately smiled and said hello:

On the morning of Xia Chun's operation, Xu Tiantian got news from Bai Zihang that she had arrived at the company and immediately took leave to the hospital.

"Okay, go and take it to me."

"No matter how you dress up, you will not be able to confuse my dad like you did back then. Zhao Lan, everything you snatched from my mom will soon be snatched away by other women. Not only will you bear the pain my mom has endured, but the evil you have committed will also be repaid on your daughter."

Xia Chun's frown brows stretched out in his explanation again, and a smile rose again on his face. It was true that men only had so many things, but they were not as diverse as girls.

"Zhao Lan, you are not qualified to tell me the conditions. When you forced my mother to death, you should have expected that I would be today. If you owe my mother, I will definitely get it back a little bit. But don't worry, I won't let my dad know about you being annihilated by many men back then, because I won't let you get rid of it so easily."

He opened the box and took the belt out of it. When his deep eyes touched the font engraved on the belt's head, he felt ecstatic in his heart. Even his dark eyes were lit up, and his light was shining, without any concealing his like, and said affectionately:

"My purity is so domineering to declare sovereignty. How dare I get tired of it? Just rest assured that I not only tie the belt you gave me, but also just untie the belt for you."

"Liang Shangjun, don't you want to be fooled anymore? I dare to say I'm stupid? Humph, I bought you a gift, but now you actually say I'm stupid, I'll give the gift to someone else."

Liang Shangjun raised his eyebrows and smiled and promised:

"No, you promised me just now that you would play games with me and get two million points for me."

Si Hanyu narrowed his eagle's eyes slightly, and cold light burst out from his eyes. His handsome face was even more gloomy and terrifying. Looking at Zhao Lan's panicked and regretful look, he sneered:

Liang Shangjun raised her little face with one hand, lowered her head, closed her mouth with her lips, swallowed the words behind her, and Xia Chun's heart trembled, Qinghong's water eyes widened in surprise, "Damn man, he actually used this method to block her."

"Is there anyone like you? You can't throw it away. Keep the others first. Wait until you get tired of it one day and don't want to use what I bought, then use yours."

Liang Shangjun snorted coldly, looked at the direction of the ward, and said in a deep voice:

"If you want to be with that Lin Yan again and dare to talk nonsense again, I will send you to a mental hospital so that you will never be able to come out for the rest of your life."

Si Hanyu looked at Zhao Gang's tears with contempt. He would not believe that this selfish woman really had a guilty conscience towards Xia Chun. If she really felt sorry for Xia Chun, she would not have abandoned her and appeared in front of her in this way more than 20 years later.

Liang Shangjun, who was sitting next to Xia Chun, smiled slightly and said warmly:

Liang Shangjun's deep eyes with a smile on his face, astonishment flashed through his curiously:

"Zhuchun, we are so sympathetic. This is the best gift we have received after living for thirty years. Thank you!"

Moreover, with a scam-like smile in his eyes, Xia Chun was unwilling to fall into his kiss, and he struggled to push his chest with both hands, which could touch his light. When his naked and strong chest, her little hand seemed to be electrocuted and immediately shrank back.

No matter when, his skin was hot, and her body was cool all year round. They were like the gap between ice and fire, but her ice was easily melted by his fire.

Liang Shangjun's deep eyes flashed a faint trace, and his voice became colder:

Xia Chun immediately got out of bed, squatted down and opened the drawer at the bedside, and took out an exquisite rectangular gift box from it.

She was still making the last struggle, enduring the numbness all over her body, as if she was competing with herself, unwilling to be conquered by him every time, and always thinking about winning a game back.

"Bao, what a mess, I feel disappointed. So many people know that you are sick, but I don't know. You make me feel that this good friend is not qualified, do you know?"

“…”

Xia Chunxunhong's little face was shy and said with a coquettish look:

"Hanyu, I'm sorry, but I beg you, don't hurt Chunchun, she is the most innocent."

He deliberately lowered his voice in the last few words, his tone was infinitely ambiguous. After the words were finished, she had been caught by him. Without waiting for a reaction, his affectionate and enthusiastic kiss came overwhelmed...

Liang Shangjun calmed down his turbulent emotions and asked in a deep voice:

"Liang Shangjun, you are too selfish. It turns out that I am using my failure to set off your gentleness and consideration. Pureness, you can't value sex over friends."

Xia Chun was also very happy. She had long expected that he would like him, but seeing him so happy, she was even sweeter than eating a sausage. Every time she felt that it was so happy and satisfying to give for someone.

The temperature in the bedroom is rising in passionate kisses. The soft and spacious big bed is playing a passionate scene that is not suitable for children. The heavy breathing of a man is mixed with the happy panting of a woman. The body and mind are integrated, and the water and milk are blended together, and the inexorable fall...

"If you don't want to be ruined and don't want to be kicked out of the house by my dad, just take care of her."

Si Hanyu glanced over Zhao Lan with cold eyes and said coldly:

Liang Shangjun was about to say something, but the ringtone of the cell phone rang. He let go of Xia Chun's hand and walked out of the ward to answer the phone. Xu Tiantian saw him walking away and was about to sit on the edge of the bed, but a small figure took the lead. The little round and tender voice sounded in everyone's ears:

"Si Hanyu..."

The upper eyebrows are male. Liang Shangjun smiled softly, turned over and pressed her under her body, and the corners of her lips curled up three points:

"Zhu Chun, you are just a little goblin."

"Come on, I'm going to take apart and see what my wife bought me."

"Yes, I'm going to eat you now."

Seeing her eyes flushed, Xia Chun was moved and helpless in her heart, and chuckled:

Seeing her unhappy pouting, Liang Shangjun pouted and explained with a smile:

Liang Shangjun smiled disapprovingly:

At the same time, Si Xiaoqing was banned from being in the room and was not free. Si Hanyu issued her final warning:

Upon hearing this, Zhao Lan's body trembled suddenly, panic rushed through her eyes, and Si Hanyu snorted coldly, lowered his voice, and said disdainfully.

He was not surprised that he knew that Xia Chun had surgery today, but he neither liked Si Hanyu, that it was not only women who were keen, but men were sometimes extremely keen in this regard. That time, Si Hanyu clearly showed interest in Xia Chun at the horseback riding field.

"Liang Shangjun, although I hate you and wish you could die, I hope you die at my hands rather than being killed by others. With this, I decided to tell you kindly that the family members of the drug dealer who were shot dead by you in the gun battle outside Yunnan that year found out what happened back then. If it were cruel, I felt ashamed of them. You should take care of yourself. In addition, before you die, it is best to solve Xia Chun's affairs. She went to City G that day not just for medical treatment, but for her and his father's hair to test DNA. She is not Xia Zhisheng's biological daughter. If she knew the truth, she would probably not be able to bear such a blow, so you can do it yourself."

When she walked out of the room, she saw Zhao Lan standing in the stairwell. When she saw him coming, a hint of hesitation flashed in her eyes and she spoke hesitantly:

"The gift you will definitely like, gentleman, please let me get up first and I'll show you."

"Hanyu, Xiaoqing has become like this. You can't hurt Chunchun anymore. She is innocent. If you hate her, take revenge on me. I already know that I'm wrong now."

Xia Chun's confused eyes burst into a bright smile and hurriedly replied:

"Si Hanyu, I said that I will not give you a chance to hurt the person I love. If you are idle, write your confession first, so that you can't send a message."

The man exploring her neck raised his handsome face, condensed her blushing face, and asked with great shame:

He lowered his curse in anger, and what Si Hanyu said was true or false.

"I'll show you the gift."

Xia Chun glanced at him:

He smiled lowly, his deep eyes were hotly condensed at the beauty in the pajamas on her chest, his voice was hoarse and soft, and his little gentleman was ready to go...

"You knew it long ago?"

"The gentleman on Liang was revenge on you that night to disturb them and create villains, so you must keep your distance from you. Xu Tiantian, now do you know who is the good person?"

Xu Tiantian frowned and said unhappily:

"You are the goblin, the goblin that eats people."

Xia Chun opened her eyes wide in shock and asked in surprise:

"I won't tell you, I'm afraid you'll make a fuss. Your appearance will make me feel like I'm suffering from incurable diseases."

Liang Shangjun's eyes flashed with joy, and a sexy smile on the corner of his lips. He glanced at the box in her hand, and then confidently guessed the answer:

"Chongchun, you also bought me a gift. What kind of gift? Take it to me and take a look?"

Liang Shangjun was shocked, and his handsome face suddenly changed color. Just as he was about to ask clearly, the sound of beeping and busyness came from the phone.

"Si Hanyu, what's wrong with you?"

"If you have anything, hurry up and say it, Si Hanyu, I don't have time to chat with you."

"Thank you Yuanyuan, Yuanyuan is so well-behaved."

"Guess what's inside?"

"Of course, from tomorrow, I will only use the belt given by my wife, and throw the rest into the trash can."

"Don't be too happy too early. I'll give you this belt, but you'll need it to use it every day in the future."

But when he came, he ignored the people around her and scolded her in anger.

Si Hanyu's dark eyes were filled with bloodthirsty light. He swore that he would make this woman regret snatching his father and forcing his mother to death. He not only made her suffer, but also made her daughter the same person as her, and let her daughter steal her other daughter's man...

Damn it!

"It's been a day or two for pure sex and over friends. You've only realized that it's too late."

"I don't, Liang Shangjun, you don't keep your word."

The comb he gave her was engraved on it: "Hold the hand of the pure, carry the old with the pure!"

Si Hanyu laughed at the other end of the phone, Liang Shangjun frowned, and his handsome facial features were cold and hard. I wonder what kind of nerve Si Hanyu was saying. Just as he was about to hang up the phone, he heard him say:

She really wanted to show him the gift and see how he would react. A darkness flashed in Liang Shangjun's eyes, and then she agreed readily, pulling her to sit up together:

Outside the ward, the person Liang Shangjun called was Si Hanyu. He frowned slightly and walked a few steps into the corridor before answering the phone and speaking indifferently:

On the other end of the phone, Si Hanyu was sitting in his spacious and luxurious office, leaning lazily in the high-end swivel chair, with his usual ridicule in his words.

Liang Shangjun took the box in her hand while talking, and smiled and unpacked it. Xia Chun looked at him with curved eyebrows and eyes, not letting go of any expression on his face, waiting to see his reaction.13acv.
To be continued...