Chapter 300

Name:Why we meet so late Author:芳苓
But he didn't care.

"Don't say angry words!"

I sneered and spread my hand to imitate him: "no! Can I help you? Lawson, if you don't believe me, I can let he Zhongyu marry me now... Every minute! "

"You dare!"

"Of course I dare, if there is anything I dare not do!" I'm on fire. I immediately took out my mobile phone and looked for he Zhongyu's number.

"PATA..." my mobile phone was robbed by Lawson, and he suddenly fell to the ground. Caught off guard, the mobile phone broke and broke.

In a hurry, I stayed for a while, looking at the mobile phone on the ground, rushed towards him and gave him a hard push. In the process of staggering, lowerson landed on his buttocks and fell to the ground. I grabbed his arm, bent down and yelled at him, "what are you doing? I'm looking for he Zhongyu to have nothing to do with you! " I beat him on the chest.

Dong Dong Dong... Dong Dong Dong... His chest kept humming.

He stared at me, his eyes red, but he didn't speak.

"What are you talking about? Speak Think about it, I stood up again, looking at his desk fixed telephone, I still want to find he Zhongyu.

Song Yao He barked at me“ Don't be willful

"I'm so willful! I want you to take care of me I have been sitting in his office chair, legs up, quickly dial the number keys..

Although Rowson on the ground was very angry, he couldn't get up. But his mouth stubborn: "Song Yao, or that sentence, lose me, you are very painful! You look like a madman! "

His words irritated me.

"Pa..." I put off the phone and half squatted down: "Lawson, you are narcissistic. I can't do your trick. Don't you just want to excite me and get me out of control? I don't think so! "

I regained my composure, arranged my clothes, and decided to leave.

"No!" He stopped me again.

"What for?" I don't look back.

"I... I can't get up!" He made a low plea.

"I can't get up. I'll call a Secretary for you!"

"Song Yao, are you so heartless? Anyway... We've been sleeping together... Am I not good to you? What my grandfather did, why do you have to count it on me? It's not fair to me! "

I pondered a little and looked back at him,

He frowned as if in agony, with one hand on the floor and the other on his waist.

"You're not pretending, are you?" I'm not sure.

When he heard that, he bit his teeth and said, "Song Yao... I hate that I know you for nothing!"

"You really hurt?"

"Nonsense!"

ok Anyway, I pushed him. If there's something wrong, I'll take the blame. I want him to be safe after all. I helped him up, carefully. He stood up straight, leaning against the wall, and his mouth kept making a slight cry.

"Really... Does it hurt?"

"What do you say? I've scratched my butt and twisted my waist. Song Yao, you have great strength, just like men. " He gave me a look of pain and sorrow.

I can't bear to see it.

I... i... I was a softhearted person.

"Well, what do you want to do?" I don't know what to do.

"Why are you so stupid? Of course, you helped me to the hospital? " He howled.

That's right. Anyway, I have to go to the hospital.