Vol 2 Chapter 629: successor

In the Xiao organization, the prestige of this brat is even higher than him.
Killing without blinking.
How can such a dangerous man be so scared by someone who doesn't know it?
Forget it, the Meng family is not good at all, one is more difficult than the other, he still doesn't worry about it.

After the rain, Gu Yunbo and Meng Fan hugged each other in the ward. Fortunately, in the special ward, the bed is larger than the normal room.
Meng Fan's hand flicked across Gu Yunbo's smooth spine, with thinly callused fingertips, each stroke seemed to touch people's hearts.
Gu Yunbo was tickled by him, so he grabbed his hand and took it outside the quilt.
"do not move!"
"Haha..." Meng Fan laughed, nodded and said, "Okay! I'll listen to you."
"How are you now? Does the head still hurt?" He reached out and touched his forehead, "Why is it still a bit hot? Is the fever still?"
Meng Fan's face blushed, and he looked at her scorchingly, with a trace of imperceptible shyness in his eyes.
"no."
"Don't lie to me! You haven't finished the infusion. If you feel unwell, I will call the doctor."
"I didn't lie to you." Meng Fan grabbed her hand, pulled it into the quilt, and guided her hand to her lower body.
Where has the tent been set up.
"I'm hot all over now, it's because of you." He whispered, "This is lust."
Gu Yunbo wanted to withdraw his hand, but he was arrogantly pressed. After breaking free several times, he couldn't break free and gave up. She wrapped her hands in a mischievous manner, and looked at his handsome face with an expression that seemed painful and joyful. She couldn't help but play and started to move up and down.
"Hmm..." Meng Fan groaned softly in a low voice, making syllables that make blushing and heartbeat. He held back, pursing his lips and making a sound no longer.
"Little Xingxing, do you like it?"
"Like... I like it very much."
The man's eyes were blurred, Gu Yunbo loved him to death, but Meng Fan stopped him if he wanted to continue.
"Stop!"
"Why? Don't you like it very much?"
"Not now, wait to go home." He wanted to be discharged from the hospital, wanted to go home well, and demanded her severely.
"Okay! Then we will go home."
The two got up, washed and cleaned up, and then came out of the room together. There was no one on the corridor, Meng Fan quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Are you afraid of making a fool of yourself?"
"...No."
"What's to be afraid of? You have to know that you are a male prostitute."
Meng Fan's face turned redder, and he whispered, "Don't talk."
"Okay! Okay! I don't say it, I'll just think about it in secret."
The two of them were talking while walking towards the top of the stairs, and at a glance they saw several people from the Meng family, talking around Lucas. Look at the atmosphere, it's quite warm.
"This is the little boy you adopted?"
"Yes! The successor I cultivated."
Meng Fan nodded affirmatively, "Hmm! Very good, not bad."
"Aren't you jealous?" Gu Yunbo asked deliberately.
"Don't be jealous, because our children in the future will be fine too!" Meng Fan held her hand tightly, and the two of them clasped their fingers together. He lowered his voice and said, "This time, if you don't give birth, don't think Go out."
"Okay! Hahahaha..." Gu Yunbo's mood was relaxed like never before.
She squinted her eyes and looked at Meng Fan's ruddy side face, her heart full of happiness. She had longed for it countless times, and everything that supported her to move forward in the dark had happened.
Everything is so real.
The temperature on Little Xingxing, his touch, his voice, everything about him is real. I'm not dreaming, Little Xingxing is alive and well.
He is not dead, he is alive and well.