Chapter 23

Name:Scandal Supermodel Author:Xi Mian
How could Huo Shen come here!

An Xiaowan felt cold all over, only felt a kind of stiffness from the depth of his back all the way

How much did he hear what she said just now?

Although I don't know where Huo Shen is, the deep feeling he brings to her can't be wrong!

She didn't look back. She got up quickly, her expression cool.

"What's the matter? Can you be so reactive? " An Xiaowan hummed and wanted to say something to remedy it, but suddenly a medical team swarmed in.

Gong Li, lying on the ground, was livid.

Both hands, but already in the side of the body clenched into a fist.

The woman's soft cool fingertips, across his chest brought a burst of cool, but also lingering.

In his life, he never left the palace!

Shit! He shouldn't have saved her just now!

Originally, the model herself did not care about the material. If something goes wrong when dancing, she should bear the consequences.

In this circle, it is a move to determine life and death.

He shouldn't have been in the business at all!

"Gong Li!" The agent ran in and saw Gong Li lying on the ground. He immediately looked like he was going to cry. He rushed up to see his injury.

Thousands of people in the mind of the male god palace from, actually injured!

Every day of his rest means tens of millions of losses. If it is a bone injury, a hundred days of injury Oh, my God!

Gong Li hums, and the sweat drops fall again.

"Don't touch him."

Several doctors brought a stretcher over, waved and fretted, "don't gather here. Get out. He needs quiet and space, and he has to go to the hospital for detailed examination. "

Gong Li had a fit of irritability.

What's the matter with him!

"Go out!" the agent yelled

An Xiaowan was pushed and pushed by people. Before she could say anything, she was driven out by the crowd.

There were so many people on the scene that she had no choice but to withdraw temporarily.

In the air, the cold breath, but not reduced.

An Xiaowan thought for a few seconds, and her heart was slightly tight.

Then she helped the wall to the corridor where there were few people, and slowly fell down and sat down.

She bit her lower lip and looked aggrieved.

Finally, the cold in the dark was shocked and finally came out.

He approached an Xiaowan, picked her up from the ground, quickly kicked open a door on one side, and took her in.

Ann pretended to be surprised, "Mr. Huo? Why are you here? "

Then, without waiting for Huo Shen to throw her down, she immediately stretched out her hands around his neck.

I saw tall and straight men all over the cold, beautiful face is full of cold and indifference, see an Xiaowan heart straight fear.

"My ankle hurts so much." An Xiaowan looks at Huo Shen pitifully.

On the water light in her eyes, Huo Shen frowns slightly.

He went to the edge of the sofa, put an Xiaowan down, and said coldly, "do it yourself."

…… I know this man has no good words.

An Xiaowan is more soft and prone to hang on his body, aggrieved way: "I was framed, angry to death me."

She watched the man's face.

Huo Shen did not move, as if he did not hear at all.

An Xiaowan is the whole person has been nest in his arms, soft as a water snake, "but I have already hit back!" She rubbed his chest with her face, and her voice was slightly soft. "Mr. Huo, I'm not angry, have you lost your face?"

"Oh."

Huo Shen burst out a sneer from his throat, his big hands caught her slender waist, and his eyes were cold and frightening.

"Seducing men is your fight back."