I seem to be a fake mistress

"Patient's family, patient's family!"

A nurse's voice came out, Bai Huoan quickly pinched out his cigarette, and walked into the room: "I'm here."

Looking at the nurse's relaxed eyes, Bai Huoan asked cautiously: "How is his condition?"

Nurse: "After a while of rest, I will be discharged from the hospital!"

Doctors wearing white masks filed out from inside, and they all chanted the word "miracle" one after another.

Miracle...

Bai Huoan immediately walked into the house and walked to Wen Qi's bed.

The person lying on the bed still had his eyes tightly closed.

Bai Huoan lowered his head and kissed Wen Qi's lips, and said, "It's good that nothing happens."

Feeling that the person under him had a warmth that was not there before, Bai Huoan took his lips in his mouth and licked them again.Soft lips, no amount of kissing enough.

Wen Qi's face gradually turned red like a peach that was slowly ripening.

Bai Huo'an knew that he was already awake, so he suddenly wanted to tease him, and punished him a little.

He leaned down again, bit Wen Qi's lips, pried open his teeth, and stuck out his tongue to blend with him. Under such circumstances, Wen Qi couldn't help himself, blending with Bai Huoan.

Bai Huo'an kissed for a long time, and finally let go of him.

"Woke up?"

Wen Qi still kept his eyes closed.

"If you get up, I will forgive you."

The person in front of him quickly sat up, looked at Bai Huoan, and said, "Are you really forgiving me?"

The voice came out extremely hoarse.

Bai Huoan originally wanted to say that he didn't forgive, and asked him to say more good things, but when he saw the red marks on Wen Qi's neck and heard his ruined voice, he couldn't say any more cruel words. People rub into their arms.

"Forgive me, but you can't leave me alone next time."

Wen Qi nodded, and said in a hoarse voice, "Master Bai, you are so kind to me."

Bai Huoan blamed himself extremely in his heart, did he treat him well?If it was good, how could he commit suicide because of a trivial matter?Thinking of this, Bai Huoan's pent-up anger came up again, and he stretched out his hand to pinch Wen Qi's butt.

"It should be punished."

Wen Qi turned pale with shock: "Master, are you going to burn me again?"

Bai Huo'an: "It's hot, I have to iron it again."

Thinking of the red hot soldering iron, Wen Qi was so frightened that tears fell down: "Stop soldering, master, I promise not to do this again."

Bai Huoan: "But you don't have a long memory, what should you do? You can't change it without ironing or branding."

Wen Qi: "Then... a small one? Don't burn it on your chest, it hurts."

Bai Huoan nodded: "Don't burn it on your chest, wait until you can shout."

Wen Qi: "I'm afraid I won't be able to shout!"

"Then bake it later."

In the end, Wen Qi still decided to burn it when he could shout, otherwise, he would shout out a male duck's voice as soon as he burned it.

Because Wen Qi didn't see it when Bai Huoan increased his favorability just now, so now he can only go back and take another look, only to see that Bai Huoan's favorability has suddenly increased again, reaching 93!

He really made the right move with this dangerous move, presumably Bai Huoan is only thinking about him now, right?Can't tolerate others anymore?

Sitting in Baifu's car, Wen Qi happily went directly to hold Bai Huoan's hand.

Bai Huoan also let him hold it.

Wen Qi had tears in his eyes, and always felt that he had turned over and become the master now, and that Bai Huoan was really obedient now.

He boldly put his hands directly on Bai Huoan's key parts, but he touched a high-spirited dragon.

Wen Qi was about to stop immediately, but Bai Huoan's big hand pressed down: "What's the matter? Isn't it quite daring?"

Perhaps because he was afraid that he would not be able to describe his shape deeply, Bai Huoan immediately untied the belt and put Wen Qi's hand inside.

Wen Qi: "..."

It's not over yet, when Wen Qi tilted his head to talk to him, Bai Huoan directly pressed Wen Qi's head in an indescribable position.

Wen Qi:!

The driver in front still has a reflector, doesn't he know how to be ashamed at all?

This time, Bai Huoan didn't make things difficult for him, he just let his lips kiss and lick a symbolic sip and it was over.

Bai Huoan carried him directly to his bedroom, and said, "You will live here from now on."

Wen Qi felt that the concubine of the cold palace in the court drama lived in the Hall of Mental Cultivation all at once.

He felt that a good start was necessary, but Bai Huoan didn't seem to have that intention. Seeing Wen Qi's eager eyes, he cleared his throat: "Not now, wait until you can shout..."

So this is what he planned!

Wen Qi's teeth itched in anger, but the giant dragon who had just greeted him rushed into his hand resting on the bed.

Bai Huoan held his hand with his hand: "That's it."

Wen Qi only felt that his hand was no longer his own, and when he thought about it, he would be branded by Bai Huoan again in the future, just like the pork sold in the market, and he would be tortured by Bai Huoan with various strange tricks.

The future is unpredictable, okay?

Bai Huoan, a ruthless man, left after having fun. Wen Qi only felt that men were still the same, once they got it, they didn't know how to cherish it.

Wen Qi: "Fatty, do you have medicine for your throat?"

Shou: "Yes~ The promotion is in full swing~ As long as 90 points, the voice is still intact~"

Wen Qi: "I think I can recuperate for a while."

Bai Huoan walked to Nanyuan, Guixiang was still in the house.

He walked to the chief seat and sat down, and smiled before saying anything, but this smile made Guixiang's hair stand on end.

"Miss Guixiang... Do you think that Hua Jifei's death will allow you to take over?"

Guixiang frowned: "Guixiang has never thought about it this way, and today's situation is not what Guixiang hoped for..."

She tried to recall that incident with Bai Huo'an: "Master, do you think I will make fun of my own fame? I am now in your family, if it gets out, what good will it do me?"

"Famous festival? Your famous festival has long since disappeared in Wanhualou. Let Feng Hongfei plead with me, why don't you want to be more peaceful and have to move him after I gave this face?"

Bai Huoan twirled his finger, Guixiang knew that he was impatient.

Li Hua hurriedly cried with rain: "Master, I really didn't know the situation at that time. I didn't know until later when I was interrogated. It turned out that I, this maid, made the decision for me and let Young Master Hua drink that cup of tea... .If I knew, I would stop her!"

Bai Huoan glanced at the maid kneeling beside Guixiang, and asked, "Is that so?"

The maid pursed her lips tightly, and after a long time, a word popped out: "Yes."

"Okay, where is the tea?"

"Fall down." The servant girl was timid again.

"Now go make another pot."

Gui Xiang was dumbfounded, but the servant girl was ordered to make tea seriously.

When the tea came, Bai Huoan said leisurely, "Come on, you two, master and servant, have a cup each, and I forgive you."