A few minutes later, Tang Luo came out of the bathroom.

Seeing that An Lan had put on her clothes, he was a little disappointed and relieved.

It’s so fucking to be so sad to be able to watch and not eat like this!

"An Lan, what do you think now? It doesn't hurt anymore, right?"

Tang Luo came to An Lan and asked with a smile.

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

An Lan shook her head, thinking of the forgot moan just now, her pretty face turned red again.

"Haha, that's good. Don't eat sweets these days, and don't touch any cold things."

"Yeah, I understand." An Lan nodded, held back the shyness in her heart, and said gratefully: "Tang Luo, thank you."

"Hey, why are you polite to me again? We are friends, why are you so polite?"

An Lan nodded and said nothing more. Just take some things to heart.

"Come on, I'll take your pulse."

"good."

Tang Luo took An Lan's pulse again and nodded.

"No problem. I'll give you a massage after a while. When I come to my aunt again, it won't hurt anymore."

"Really? It won't hurt anymore?"

Hearing Tang Luo's words, An Lan shouted in surprise.

"Yeah, really."

"That's great, it doesn't hurt at last!"

An Lan smiled happily, and her gratitude for Tang Luo became even stronger.

Over the years, every time she came to her aunt, she felt so painful, and it became more and more severe every time, and even taking painkillers didn’t work!

Now, Tang Luo relieved her pain, and in her opinion, it was no less than saving her life!

"I owe him two lives, how should I pay it back?"

An Lan looked at Tang Luo and said to herself.

I don’t know what she thought of, but her face, which had just returned to normal, suddenly turned red again.

The two chatted for a while, and Tang Luo looked at the time, it was getting late.

"You're leaving tonight?"

When An Lan saw that Tang Luo was about to leave, she subconsciously asked.

"ah?"

Tang Luo was stunned. Why? What he meant by saying this was that he wanted to stay overnight?

An Lan noticed Tang Luo's strange gaze and realized that he had said it wrong. He quickly explained: "I mean, can you still drive back after drinking? Anyway, there are many rooms here..."

"Haha, I just drank this little, it's okay."

Tang Luo shook his head, but muttered in his heart, you are all bloody, why am I staying behind? If you are well, I will never leave!

"Oh, then you can slow down on the road."

An Lan didn't say much anymore and said softly.

"Haha, okay." Tang Luo smiled: "By the way, are you staying here tonight? Or will I take you back to the hotel?"

"I'll be here."

"Okay, then I'll leave first, let's call."

"Okay, I'll give it to you."

An Lan sent Tang Luo out of the villa, looked at Maserati who was leaving, and curiosity flashed in her eyes: "Tang Luo, what kind of person are you?"

...

In the villa, the Han sisters were watching TV.

"Sister, why haven't that guy Tang Luo come back yet?"

Han Yuxuan looked at the wall clock and couldn't help but say.

"have no idea."

Han Ruobing's voice was a little cold.

"Hmph, he must have gone out to mess with those erratic women again!"

Han Yuxuan looked at An Lan on TV and said bad things about Tang Luo.

“…”

Han Ruobing didn't answer the conversation, but felt a little annoyed.

A sound of cars came and stopped at the door.

"He's back?"

Han Yuxuan heard the movement and turned her head to look outside.

Bang.

The door opened and the footsteps were getting closer and closer.

"It seems not..."

Han Yuxuan frowned. If it were Tang Luo, why didn’t he drive in?

But before she could finish speaking, the living room door was pushed open and five or six men broke in from outside.

When the Han sisters saw these uninvited guests, their faces changed and they suddenly stood up.

"Who are you?!"

Han Ruobing asked in a cold voice with a cold face.

"Mr. Han."

The leader was a middle-aged man. He looked at Han Ruobing and nodded.

Hearing the middle-aged man’s name, Han Ruobing’s face changed again. Did he know him?

"Is Liu Chao asking you to come?"

"Liu Chao? Who is Liu Chao?"

The middle-aged man was stunned and shook his head.

"Not Liu Chao? Then you..."

"Mr. Han, I'm here to find Tang Luo, where are others?"

The middle-aged man looked around and frowned slightly.

"Look for Tang Luo?"

Han Ruobing looked at the middle-aged man and seemed to look familiar.

"Yes, where is Tang Luo?"

"Tang Luo is not here."

"Not here? Didn't he live here?"

The middle-aged man frowned even deeper. Did he find out the wrong one?

"I don't care what you are looking for Tang Luo. Now leave my house immediately, otherwise I will call the police!"

Han Ruobing said coldly.

"Call the police? Haha." The middle-aged man looked at Han Ruobing, sneered, and raised his hand: "Preserve them and wait for Tang Luo to come back!"

"yes!"

The men behind him walked towards the Han sisters.

"Xiaoxuan, go upstairs and call the police!"

When Han Ruobing saw that they were about to take action, he said loudly.

"Sister, you go first!"

Han Yuxuan didn't leave, but kicked her out.

Bang!

One of the men was caught off guard and fell into a trap and squatted on the ground with his crotch in his pants.

"Sister, go quickly!"
To be continued...