Chapter 302

Zhang Xuan walks into the community.

Now he understands a truth, women really want to play hooligans, there is really nothing wrong with men.

Qin Rou just said that, put in a man to a woman said, really can't say that momentum.

Looking at this community, although he had only left for a few days, let alone Zhang Xuan, he really missed it. This kind of feeling is something Zhang Xuan had never felt before.

The feeling of living here is totally different.

Zhang Xuan went near. I saw that the light of the villa was still on.

Thinking of the appearance of a woman sitting on the sofa, Zhang Xuan's mouth unconsciously grinned, picked an unknown wild flower from the courtyard and walked into the door.

The sudden noise of the door. It scared the women at home.

Jiang Jing holds the medical box and looks at the door nervously. After all, the attack just happened, and her heart is still in her hands.

When he saw that it was Zhang Xuan who entered the door, Jiang Jing put down her heart, "Mr. Zhang, you are back."

"Well." Zhang Xuan nodded and looked at the medical box in Jiang Jing's hand strangely. "What's the matter? Is it hurt?"

"Not me." Jiang Jing shook his head, with remorse on his face, "it's president Lin..."

"QingHan!" Zhang Xuan was startled.

Just right. Lin QingHan came down from the second floor. When she saw that it was Zhang Xuan, she was overjoyed. "Husband, are you back?"

"Are you hurt?" Zhang Xuan frowned and went to Lin QingHan. At a glance, he saw the wound on Lin QingHan's forearm.

The ten centimeter long wound on a woman's white and tender arm was startling.

"Who did it!" Zhang Xuan turns his head and looks at Jiang Jing.

At the moment when Zhang Xuan turns around, Jiang Jing seems to see a sleeping beast suddenly wake up.

"Mr. Zhang, it's still under investigation."

"Check?" Zhang Xuan looked discontented in his eyes.

In Zhang Xuan's eyes, Jiang Jing quickly lowered her head, a little afraid to face Zhang Xuan's eyes.

"Why the fire?" Lin QingHan grabs Zhang Xuan's big hand, "it's not strange to Jiang Jing. If it wasn't for her tonight, how can I stand at home now? Well, Jiang Jing, you go out first."

As soon as Lin QingHan's voice fell, Jiang Jing quickly put down the medical box and went out to inspect the villa.

"Well, don't blame Jiang Jing. Nobody can react to that today." Lin QingHan pulls up Zhang Xuan's hand and puts his other hand in Zhang Xuan's palm.

Holding this soft and boneless hand. Zhang Xuanchang breathed a sigh, "you are injured. I'll wipe the medicine for you first."

"Well." Lin QingHan nodded.

Zhang Xuan picked up the medical box, and Lin QingHan sat on the sofa, carefully give Lin asked Han Medicine.

"Is Xidu settled?" Iodine is smeared on the arm with stinging pain.

"It's settled. Maybe you can see the news in two days."

"So." Lin QingHan pursed her red lips, "what about Milan?"

"Milan? She told me today that she would go back to Gaul too. Let's have time to play with her. " Zhang Xuan didn't realize the difference on Lin QingHan's face.

Lin QingHan nodded, "what do you think of Milan?"

"How about what?" Zhang Xuan, who is wiping medicine for Lin Qiuhan, asks without raising his head.

"How about her." A woman's face is full of curiosity.

"She. It's a hooligan. " Zhang Xuan glanced at his mouth, and the woman drove more fiercely than herself.

Lin QingHan a pair of big eyes dribble ceaselessly, "do you really and her private life before?"

When Lin QingHan asked this sentence, Zhang Xuancai suddenly responded, and he laughed awkwardly, "that's what private life is. When I was a child, I didn't know much about it, so I just said it casually. It can't be taken seriously."

Zhang Xuan words just fell, Lin QingHan said: "but she really."

Zhang Xuan looks up and finds Lin Qiuhan looking at himself.

"Wife. What's the matter with you? " Zhang Xuan reaches out his hand and shakes in front of Lin Yaohan's eyes.

"You know, Milan told me a long time ago that she was always looking for that person. I didn't expect that person to be you. She always took the joke you thought seriously."

"I think it's more important for me to save her life at the beginning."

"That's why she takes it seriously. I know how much she depends on someone when she is saved." Lin QingHan's body trembled slightly. "You know, I've been blaming myself ever since I knew you were the one Milan was looking for. I admit that when you first came into my house, I didn't like you, or even hated you. It was your efforts. Your kindness to me changed my view of you. I really feel that I am a selfish person. I passively accept your kindness, passively accept what other people are looking for and want to have, and still feel that I should take it for granted. ""Wife, what's the matter with you?" Zhang Xuan holds Lin QingHan's hand and asks anxiously.

"Nothing." Lin QingHan took his little hand out of Zhang Xuan's palm and wiped his eyes I just feel unworthy for you. I don't know why you treat me so well or why you come to our house to be a door-to-door son-in-law. With your excellence, there is no need to be like this. I wonder if I deserve you. "

Lin QingHan's appearance makes Zhang Xuan feel flustered. He grabs Lin QingHan's jade shoulder and says, "wife, did someone say something to you?"

"No, I'm thinking about it myself. I'm..."

"Don't think about it." Zhang Xuan stretched out his hand. For Lin QingHan wipe off the tears of the cheek, "you are the best, understand, everything is not as good as you."

Zhang Xuan embraces Lin QingHan. Toward his arms embrace, but was pushed away by Lin QingHan hand.

"I I'm going to bed. You've just come back. Let's have a rest early. " Lin QingHan pushes Zhang Xuan away. Move your long legs and run upstairs.

Back to his bedroom, Lin QingHan put himself in the quilt, Qin Rou's words that day. She was hovering in her ears.

Including Milan that night, you used to say that you want to share your husband with me. Is that still count?

All along, Lin QingHan does not think that he will be a man and sad. But now, her heart is tangled. Her acquaintance with Zhang Xuan is not in the right way. Lin QingHan feels that she is like a thief who has stolen something that others love. Now, people have come to her door and asked her to return the treasure.

The night was still.

Jiang Jing is guarding at the gate of the yard. Looking back at Zhang Xuan's eyes, she still feels scared.

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