Chapter 22 (1/2)

But by Li Junxi's attitude a shock, Lin Muyan or obediently picked up the phone to call the front desk of the hotel.

After she hung up the phone, Li Junxi picked up Jon and strode out of the suite.

Annina was stunned to see Jon hurt. At this moment, I saw Jon Lee leave.

She was afraid of an accident and quickly caught up.

Lin Muyan had nothing to do with it. Besides, she had a grudge against Jon, even though she was dead or alive, so she stayed at the hotel.

Looking at the mess in the living room, she began to clean up after all the people were gone.

Li Junxi took Jon to the hospital to bandage, and brought her back an hour later.

Because of Jon's coquetry, he had no choice but to take her out of the car and enter the hotel.

”Little brother, can I sleep with you at night? ”I'm afraid again.

Anlina was extremely upset, but she did not dare to make any more noise at this time, so she followed without saying a word.

”Good!” At this time, mu enlin refused to take her to the hospital. However, he didn't want to take her to the hospital.

There was a smug smile on Jon's lips.

Although the hand ache, but this pain can exchange for Li Junxi's gentleness and have a night's sleep together, and by the way stimulated anlina and Lin Muyan, it's worth it.

Li Junxi just wanted to go back to his room quickly. He looked up and strode. He didn't notice the smile on the woman's face.

Instead, annina, who was walking on the side, saw it.

Anna's heart is even more hateful.

She hated her own impulses and even more than Jon's affectation.

When I went to the hospital, I found out that Jon was hurt. It was nothing. I just heard her scream and cry and saw the bleeding, so everyone was flustered.

At this time, seeing Jon's smile and Li Junxi holding her again, anlina hated that she was gnashing her teeth. She really wanted to rush up and pick off Jon's false face.

Back to the suite.

Lin Muyan has already cleaned up the living room.

She took a look at Jon in Li Junxi's arms, but she was also disdainful.

What ghost, hand injury just, not foot injury, still need to hold?

Seeing Li Junxi holding so close, Lin Muyan's heart suddenly shrunk.

Damn it! It's sour.

Lift eyes again accidentally bump into Li Junxi that pair of cold black eyes.

She felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, and her whole body trembled.

Li Junxi carried Jon into the room and put him on the bed.

”Lin Muyan, come in and take care of it!” He gave a cold roar at the door.

”Oh ~” Lin Muyan pouted and walked into the room.

She looked at Jon, and her heart was even more upset at the faint smile on Jon's lips.

”What do you want me to take care of?” She asked with a cold face.

”Help her clean up!” Li Junxi also said coldly.

”Oh ~” Lin Mu Yan obediently took a towel and soaked it with water to scrub Jon.

Li Junxi retreated to the living room.