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An Xiaowan put on his sportswear, and then he helped Lott to go to Jianke.

When it arrived at the gym, it was already nine o'clock.

She yawned, tied her hair, and started running after warming up.

ten kilometers.

It's really vomiting.

But thinking of the two million people waiting for him in front, An Xiaowan felt that every step seemed to be running on the RMB, which was unprecedentedly happy.

She really wanted to say to Lord Jin: Please stop talking about all problems that can be solved with money!

After running hard, An Xiaowan was already sweating.

She hurriedly asked Lott to come over to take the voucher and send it to Huo Shen.

—— finished. Lord Jin, don’t forget about 2 million~\\(^o^)/~

Feeling that two million had already arrived, An Xiaowan felt refreshed, and with ease and relaxation, the sleepiness began to surge.

Half an hour later, Lott received a call from Huo Shen, "Where is she."

"I'm still alive." Lott help quickly replied: "After running just now, Miss Ann was too tired and fell asleep in the lounge."

Huo Shenhe's eyes narrowed slightly and fell asleep?

Surely I wear less after sweating, so I fell asleep?

"Don't worry about Huo Shao, I have quietly put on An Xiaowan's clothes." Lott asked for help, "Huo Shao, are you coming now?"

But over the phone, Huo Shen's face was slightly dull.

He clothed An Xiaowan? While she was asleep!

"I said I was worried?" Huo Shen snorted coldly, replying with a gunpowder smell.

The smile on Lotsuke's face froze, and he sat in a hurry.

Half an hour later, Huo Shen drove a new car and came to Jianke.

In the lounge, An Xiaowan wore a thin trench coat and lay softly on the fitness equipment. Her long hair was tied up, her braids fell on her ears, and she slept soundly.

Really like a sleepy kitten.

Huo Shen stepped forward, even he didn't realize that his pace was very light.

But Huo Shen was not close, An Xiaowan suddenly moved.

This prone position was really uncomfortable. She rubbed her sore waist and neck and opened her eyes.

Under the light, a tall figure stood quietly, a thin black trench coat, and a deep face with awe-inspiring skills. The ink-colored eyes are dotted with stars and dots of light, and for a time, they are not as shining as bright.

She looked dumbfounded for a few seconds before reacting, squinting softly: "You are here."

Huo Shen gathered his expression and looked at her faintly, "How to sleep here."

An Xiaowan was sleepy and confused, and stretched out his hand to gently touch his arm, his eyes flickering like "I'm waiting for you..."

I'm waiting for you……

Huo Shen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he held his arm around An Xiaowan.

His big hand was pressed behind her waist, and a pair of eyes stared straight at her, as if to see into the depths of her soul to see if her words were true or false.

But the woman in her arms closed her eyes and rubbed into his arms in a natural way.

Then her breathing gradually became smooth.

Huo Shen frowned slightly, this woman, now addicted to him as a pillow?

Today I wanted to start a fighting class...just let her rest first.

Huo Shen gently picked up An Xiaowan and walked out of Jianke.

When we returned to the villa, it was late at night.

The housekeeper saw the young master holding An Xiaowan and froze for a moment.

Today the young master returned to his old house, he knew it. Hearing that the young master didn't stay, he thought that the young master had something urgent to deal with, but he didn't expect it at all. He even came back here holding An Xiaowan.

Huo Shen took An Xiaowan into the master bedroom and lay down. After thinking for a while, he stepped forward and covered her with a quilt.

This fairy, An Xiaowan, was cute when she fell asleep.

At this moment, the sudden vibration of the mobile phone suddenly sounded.

Huo Shen finds that An Xiaowan's mobile phone wants to mute her, but uncontrollably sees a few pieces of information on the screen.

Susan:-Help you find an expensive meal. At seven o'clock tomorrow night, one million.