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Chapter 287

Huo Xu stiffened, grabbed her delicate shoulders angrily, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Who did you ask to rub it for you?"

Liang Weizhen? If so, he would definitely throw her out of the room.

"Xuxu, Xuxu..." Jiang Qingxin pouted in confusion. She remembered that when her stomach felt uncomfortable during menstruation, Xuxu would help her rub her belly.

"Jiang Qingxin, are you sure you're not drunk?" Huo Xu pinched her face hard to see if she was playing with him again.

"It hurts, it's disgusting." Jiang Qingxin drunkenly raised one leg and kicked him gently.

Huo Xu almost had a nosebleed. Song Rongshi's bastard came up with some bad idea to make her wear a bunny girl costume. It was like torturing him alive.

"Jiang Qingxin, you still want me to rub you in your dreams." Huo Xu pinched her face and turned red.

"Hmm... it hurts... Xuxu." Jiang Qingxin bit her lips childishly and opened a pair of hazy and beautiful eyes like mist.

Huo Xu's Adam's apple moved uncomfortably. After a moment, he cursed, covered her with a quilt, turned around and walked out.

He somehow came to the kitchen by accident and used his mobile phone to search for something to eat that would make his stomach feel better after drinking alcohol.

In the end it seemed that the tomato juice was just fine.

However, he had not lived in this house for several months. There was no food in the house, so he had to call Yan He: "Bring me some tomatoes right away."

"..."

Yan He, who had just arrived home and was about to go to bed, had a bitter look on his face, "Young Master, why do you want tomatoes so late at night? Squeeze them for Miss Jiang..."

"Oh, give it to her. It's good that I didn't kill her. Come on, I want it within twenty minutes." Huo Xu hung up the phone decisively.

Yan He: "..."

Where can he get tomatoes this late at night?

The all-powerful assistant never expected to be stumped by tomatoes in his life.

In the end, Yan He had no choice but to ask the owner of a nearby supermarket to let the security guard open the door overnight to fetch tomatoes and deliver them to him.

After Huo Xu got the tomato, he peeled off the skin layer by layer, squeezed it into juice and brought it into the room.

Jiang Qingxin had curled up and fell asleep. He picked her up and fed the tomatoes in. She subconsciously opened her mouth and drank the sour juice into her mouth, which made her stomach feel better and she was not so upset.

Feeling like vomiting.

After drinking, she lay quietly on the bed, her eyelashes fluttering like feathers, and her lips stained red by tomatoes were like fresh and juicy jelly, waiting to be picked.

Huo Xu's throat moved. He was a normal man, especially in the dead of night, and he had tasted the taste of her lips.

But at this moment, the phone she placed next to her pillow suddenly vibrated, and it showed that Liang Weizhen had sent her a message: I miss you.

His expression suddenly turned cold, and after a moment, he twitched the corners of his mouth in a self-deprecating tone.

He would actually go to great lengths to fly a helicopter to save him for this woman. How stupid.

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The next day.

Jiang Qingxin opened her eyes and woke up to find herself lying on a strange big bed.

She sat up quickly.


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