I was afraid that An Ziqi had accidentally touched her. At this time, he would naturally not listen to her.

An Ziqi pushed him away with both hands and feet, and violently lifted the quilt, and suddenly saw the unusually conspicuous scar on his chest.

Shaking her hands slightly and stroking it up, even if she didn't understand, she could see that it was left by a bullet.

And the position directly under the scar is close to the heart.

Looking up at him, "What's the matter?"

Obviously his chest was smooth and without a trace a few days ago, why is there a sudden additional scar now?

Xiao Moli stretched out his hand to hug her with some guilty conscience, "My wife, it's all well, so don't think about it anymore."

But An Ziqi suddenly thought of how he looked when he came back from the capital, thinking of the abnormalities of his previous days, no wonder he always went to Ningning room and talked about muscle training.

Obviously, he was injured, and deliberately kept the word from her.

"Is it your injury in the capital?" An Ziqi bit her lip.

Xiao Moli had no choice but to admit, "Yes."

"Why didn't you tell me if you were injured? You still..."

An Ziqi thought that he would be with her as soon as he came back... couldn't help but flushed her eyes and raised her hand to hit him, "Are you going to die?"

"Is there Xiao Chen, isn't it okay?" Xiao Moli leaned over and kissed her.

An Ziqi was angry and annoyed, tears fell instantly, pushed him away, turned around.

"Wife." Xiao Moli hurriedly hugged her from behind.

"I'm really okay, you see I'm not doing well right now."

An Ziqi wiped her tears and ignored him.

"Ah, it hurts." Xiao Moli cried out in pain, clutching his chest.

Although she knew that this guy always lied to her, she didn't plan to let the story of the wolf come.

Turning around hurriedly, seeing him clutching the scar on his chest, tears of anxiousness straightened out, "Does it hurt? I immediately called Xiao Chen."

But Xiao Moli grabbed him, "Well, it hurts my heart to make my wife cry."

An Ziqi gritted her teeth, stared at him fiercely, and slapped his hands away, "Go away, don't touch me for a month."

"No, I will die." Xiao Moli cheekily nudged him forward, hugging the person tightly without letting go.

"You are not afraid of bullets, go away." An Ziqi pushed and kicked him angrily.

"No." Xiao Moli firmly hugged his wife, joking. Once this is released, he will not be able to touch it for a month. He will definitely be suffocated to death.

Anyway, no matter what An Ziqi said, he would never let go.

"Xiao Moli, you are rascal."

"I'm relying on you."

...

the other side.

After Ye Wuge finished filming, he went directly to the club they frequented by himself.

Since Kayin forcibly broke into his life, he hasn't come for a while.

Those little beauties saw him coming, "Ye Dao."

They screamed sweetly one by one, and they all rushed forward with enthusiasm.

Ye Wuge picked one that looked pure and looked pleasing to the eye.

The little beauty accompanies Ye Wuge to drink, her mouth is sweet, making Ye Wuge amused with joy.

All kinds of beauties on the stage performed **** and hot dances, Ye Wuge's soft fragrance and Wenyu were in his arms, squinting at the performance on stage, but he was a little absent-minded.

I don't know what the little witch in the house is doing now. When he left in the morning, she was still lying in bed. Wouldn't she be lying in bed for a whole day? She hasn't eaten yet.

Yi Jiayin's wonderful character can really do such a thing.

After drinking a few cups, the little beauty was a little too strong to drink, most of her body was lying on him, the softness of her chest rubbed against him, and she said coquettishly in his ear, "Ye Dao, people's head is dizzy. "

The corner of Ye Wuge's lips twitched slightly, he knew better than anyone the purpose of the women here.

It's just one willing to fight and one willing to endure, each taking what he needs.