The President’s Number One Fresh Wife

Huo Yichen glanced at Xiao Li, and Xiao Li shook his phone.

Very well, with Tang Dashun's recording, now I can finally negotiate with Xintong directly. See what tricks she can play in front of the evidence.

Drive back to the apartment late at night.

Huo Yichen opened the door and entered the room and saw that the room was not dark, but a soft pink light was on. Xintong slept on the sofa in a very cool dress.

The light is ambiguous, and the beauty is full of jade. The silk sling pajamas are ironed on the body, and the hem is short enough to cover the buttocks, revealing a pair of long legs slightly bent, making a sultry posture.

The lively scene, as long as it is a normal man will be attracted by this wonderful picture.

Huo Yichen stood by the sofa, condescendingly looking at the woman on the sofa. My eyes were not attracted by the burning heat, but as deep as an ice cellar.

Xu Shi Huo Yichen's eyes were cold, and Xu Shi Xintong simply pretended to sleep. The long eyelashes pulled by the mascara were gently fanned, and then slowly opened his eyes. When he saw Huo Yichen standing in front of him, he was surprised and shy.

"Chen, you are back."

Xin Tong's voice was like a cat, stretched out her hand to lift the sliding shoulder strap, nothing could be covered, but the more obvious the strawberry that did not go down on her collarbone chest was spit out.

"Well, why don't you go to the bedroom to sleep?" Huo Yichen said this, and sat beside Xintong with his hand on her lap, where a mole the size of a mung bean was more conspicuous.

Xintong didn't see Huo Yichen's strangeness, but thought he was thinking about him, so he lifted up, touched Huo Yichen's chest, exhaled and said: "You haven't come back, how can I sleep securely. Chen, so It's late, are you tired?"

Huo Yichen didn't care about the restless hand, but continued to rub the mole: "Strange, I remember your legs are as smooth as silk, and you never had a mole here."

Xin Tong's movements paused, looking down at Huo Yichen's movements, and finally realized that his attention was not on his **** body, but on the mole.

He smiled: "Chen, you can't think of such a small detail, you still remember it."

Huo Yichen looked at Xintong's eyes and said: "We have been a husband and wife for three years, and we can remember all the intimate things. Wouldn't I know where there is a scruff in your body?"

Xin Tong's expression was still, and her heart was bitter: Damn, men are not all careless, but how could he remember this little detail of that woman. If I knew it, I used a method to remove the mole.

After thinking about it, he whispered softly: "This one has only grown in the last two or three years. It doesn't hurt or itchy, so I don't care."

Huo Yichen didn't expect Xintong's mind to turn so fast, and said the reason in the blink of an eye.

"There are indeed congenital moles and acquired ones. The congenital ones are usually birthmarks, which are safe. And the acquired ones may be skin lesions and abnormalities. Xintong, go to the hospital tomorrow, don’t have anything to do. ."

"Chen, worry about it. It doesn't hurt or itchy, it's definitely fine." Xintong said and posted to Huo Yichen: "It's not early, let's go to bed."

Huo Yichen stretched out his hand and patted Xintong on the shoulder: "Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case. I can't stand your scare a little bit now. I will be relieved when I go to the hospital tomorrow."

Xintong knew that she was okay, but Huo Yichen cared about herself so much, she was naturally enraged, and nodded in agreement.

auzw.com Huo Yichen saw Xintong's hand to untie the button on his chest, grabbed that hand in disgust, and deliberately said: "Yesterday, you were exhausted. You are allowed to take a rest today. . Tomorrow, I will not let you go."

When Xin Tong heard Huo Yichen say this, she knew that tonight was out of play.

However, after tossing all night last night, I was really tired. At first, I was in a state of lethargy, and I didn't know how many times I was asked by Huo Yichen. But he woke up slowly in the middle of the night, but clearly felt his toughness. Although the lights were off, it was dark. But the dripping sweat, heavy breathing, almost sent her up into the sky. Finally, he passed out in excitement, and only woke up at noon.

Although she was scattered all over, she was still fantasizing about the wonderful taste all day long. It was so easy to get through the night, and he actually wanted to let himself rest for a day.

Hey, this guy's self-control is really good. But the days after the two of them are long, they don't care about a day and a half.

Huo Yichen went to take a shower and saw that Xintong was already asleep on the bed. It seems that she was uninvited last night, and fell asleep quickly without thinking.

I wanted to get rid of her ugly face when she came back, but seeing how she was too deeply into the play, think about it, let her be happy one day, and wait for tomorrow to take her to the hospital to verify her body. Shattering her dreams when she is most satisfied will make her feel more fulfilled.

Blue Star, wait one more night. The waiting now is for the eternal future.

The next day, the hospital.

Huo Yichen brought Xintong to the hospital, and after making an appointment with a doctor, he asked Xintong to wait in the rest area and he went to pay the bill. Paying is one aspect, it is true to find an expert in plastic surgery.

Coincidentally, Blue Star also came to the hospital for follow-up. I took the bill and wanted to pay the bill. I accidentally turned my head and saw Xintong sitting on the rest.

When Blue Star saw Xintong, he was full of guilt. She promised to stay away from Huo Yichen, but she took the initiative to offer Huo Yichen's antidote, and she still had a substantial relationship with him.

Turning around without self-confidence, wanting to get away quickly, desperately. But Xin Tong called her name.

"Blue Star, what a coincidence, we can still meet here." Xintong said with a big smile when she walked to the blue star.

Blue Star responded with a smile: "It's you, what a coincidence. You came to the hospital."

Xintong deliberately flicked her long hair and her coat was loose, revealing an unfading hickey on the collarbone on her neck: "Oh, it's a fuss. I just have a little discomfort with my appetite, so he has to take me to the hospital. Take a look."

Blue Star held the bag tightly in his hand, and tried to continue smiling: "You guys are so happy again after a long absence. Could you be happy. If that's the case, then I really want to congratulate you."

Xintong touched her belly with a sweet face: "Maybe, the menstruation has indeed been delayed for a few days. That's why Chen was so nervous and took me to see the doctor early in the morning."

Lan Xing's mouth was bitter, and he hated himself for doing things that were sorry for them.

When I didn't know what to say, the phone in my pocket rang. Take a look, it's Ma Jichang.

Lan Xing just used this excuse to leave and didn't even do a follow-up visit.

Xintong watched that figure leave, the sweetness in her eyes turned into a sneer: Fight with me? You are too tender!

Lan Xing didn't go far, and Guigui hided in a corner and looked at Xintong jealously. I also saw Huo Yichen coming over from the corridor with a few sheets, and after speaking a few words to Xintong, the two went upstairs like a conjoined baby.

My heart hurts as if I was stabbed with a knife, and inexplicably fast flashes of pictures in my mind, but in my ears are Ma Jichang's unfinished confession