Chapter 2025: : Extra 38

"I - I don't know!" Darlene shook her hands in a random way, she hadn't thought about it yet!
The dragon mother's gaze, the small flames, and moved to the sofa, seeing curled up, silent, only twitching the tears of the whistling Feng Mengmeng, she snorted.
Two steps crossed the front of Feng Mengmeng, stretched out her wrist: "Meng Meng - you -"
She wants to ask if you are injured!
However, just opened three words, Darlin immediately smashed out and blocked in front of the dragon mother.
"Mrs. Chairman, this is the case. Just now the president and Mengmeng played the game and was chasing the fun. As a result, the president was excited, and his left foot and his right foot fell on the coffee table. You see, this ashtray is his The head is broken!"
When the spirit is moving, Darlen’s unspoken words are coming!
Long Yu Tian Hao ~ left foot mixed with the right foot?
Darling, when you choose to make a story, can you pay attention to the image of this young master? !
The dragon mother suddenly realized, and this was a relief: "It turned out to be like this~ I thought you were fighting with each other and fighting each other~"
Saying, looking at his son's forehead that is more tough than crystal, he taught: "But Yu Tian, ​​Meng is a little girl, with a delicate body, can't stand a fist, even if you really fight, you Also let her know, do you know?"
"Why?" The opening is Darlen, she was surprised, the chairman of the wife is really not a mother?
Long’s mother tongue has a long-lasting sigh of emotion:
Only the mother’s physical and mental health can give birth to a baby!

After that, I nodded my self-approval!

Long Yutian was sent to the hospital by 120 ambulances, accompanied by Meng Meng.
After taking the medicinal liquor and dressing it, the doctor said that it was just a little skin injury. It didn't matter, as long as the wound was well maintained, it would not leave scars.
Hearing this, Feng Meng was relieved.
Darlene was busy paying for the medicine, and the dragon mother blocked the doctor and asked this question.
No one noticed that Feng Mengmen was alone in the corner, the small figure of regret and sadness.
Through the glass window, I looked far away at Long Yutian, who was half on the bed.
On the forehead of the president, there was a piece of white gauze, faintly bloody, slightly pale, and a layer of painful weakness on his perfectly chilly lines.
The slender fingertips, the white shirt neckline, a little enchanting bloom, and added a touch of evil charm to him.
BOSS is BOSS, standing handsome, sitting handsome, lying handsome, being smashed or so handsome!
Feng Mengmen bit his lip and took a step forward, hesitating whether to go in and apologize.
Who knows, Long Yutian in the ward seems to feel her breath, slightly twisted his head, happened to see a small woman standing on the side of the window, nervous.
So, the four sides meet.
Feng Mengmeng's eyes are a little scared, but also a little bit of guilt, biting his lips, innocent.
And Long Yutian’s eyes are relatively indifferent, faintly glaring at her, and if the lips and corners are like a yin and yang, they are very proud of turning their heads, as if they even look at her, they are too lazy. Feeling.
Feng Mengmeng knows that the boss must be still angry, like him can not exist forever, but my unique character, but she was hurt by her - almost invisible.