Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

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Lin Anxin changed her suit, and when she chose high heels or flat shoes in the hallway, she couldn't help but took off her high heels and replaced them with comfortable canvas shoes.

Her canvas shoes were bought with Chi En'en, the same style and color, absolutely girlfriends.

Chanel's suit was paired with canvas shoes, and she took a picture in the mirror, and unexpectedly found that it was not too obtrusive. Lin Anxin picked up the bag next to her in a good mood, raised her mouth, and opened the door.

She opened the door with her front foot, and on the back foot, a drunk person instantly rushed in, and firmly encircled her in his arms, with the force as if to rub her into the bone marrow.

"Fuck! I dare to eat all my tofu!" Lin Anxin's conditioned reflex is like turning his knees up and hitting the man's most vulnerable place——

"Hmm." Hearing a sigh of pain, the person holding her let go of his hand, covered the injured area with pain, and staggered back two steps.

Lin Anxin finally saw the look of the person who rushed to hug her, and she was taken aback for a moment, "Lu Zhiang?"

Under what circumstances, why is Lu Zhiang here?

Didn't Shanni say that he was still broadcasting his presence in the Os Group on the news just now?

Lin Anxin has always owed him a mentality, and she finally showed up, she almost threw a knee to the top of the body, she became even more guilty, and hurriedly supported the uncomfortable man, "Are you okay? Excuse me, I just didn't. Knowing that it is you, I thought which **** would have found it here to make such a heavy shot. Are you okay? There... will not be abolished, right?"

It was more cruel to abolish a man than to kill someone else. The last sentence she said was lack of confidence and a guilty conscience.

She was trying harder just now, but probably...maybe...maybe...not to **** Lu Zhiang, right?

Lu Zhiang's brows were tightly arched, his front felt like being kicked by Lin Anxin, and his back felt more and more painful. He was full of drunkenness and could smell it from a long distance, and the expression of pain was all over his fair-skinned Qingjun face, "...uncomfortable."

Lin Anxin felt guilty and held his shoulders, "Is it really that uncomfortable? Or I'll take you to the hospital for an examination."

She sent a man in broad daylight, or the now highly anticipated man to the hospital to see the andrology department, without thinking about what the news outside would look like.

As soon as she finished her words, the wrist was firmly grasped, and the man's thin lips overflowed with a forbearing voice, "No, don't go to the hospital, you can't go."

She will be exposed when she goes, and will be targeted by that man.

She will be in danger.

If she is not implicated in, he still has the courage to break the net with that man. If she is implicated and the man threatens him with her, he may choose to be obedient and be a robot manipulated by that man.

"Don't go to the hospital, I'm okay... Um..." His forehead was full of fine sweat, his painful face was pale, and his body was bowed violently, like a bow stretched to the full. The pain was extremely painful!

Lin Anxin was at a loss for the first time, when she vaguely discovered that Lu Zhiang was not simply hit by her knee as she thought.

She gritted her teeth decisively, "I know, we don't go to the hospital, you come in first, you are easy to be hit by other people at the door."

Lu Zhiang stumbled into the apartment with her support.

Lin Anxin's apartment is not big, just an ordinary second apartment, and she is enough to live alone. One room to live alone, one room is a cloakroom.