Chapter 230: Handsome, he is sick, just have a good fight 26

Huo Wei did not move.
Azra took his hand and waited for him to respond.
Maybe after a while, maybe it’s just a short moment.
Huo Wei turned back, like the day of the wedding, bending over and hitting the woman around.
He put the man on the bed with no expression, looked at her deeply and walked out.
Azhao: "???"
She asked some marshmallows with some hesitation: "What does he mean? Believe me or don't believe me?"
Marshmallow said deeply: "Men's mind, don't guess."
Azhao: "...what are you looking at?"
Marshmallow is a serious one: "The top ten essential elements for a successful man."
Azhao suspected that he looked at the dumplings that both hands could hold in midair, and thought about his little milk sound that was tender.
the man? ? ?
Shortly after Huo Wei went out, Green Bamboo came in.
A Zhao looked at her and asked: "Where did the handsome man go?"
Green Bamboo replied: "The handsome man has something to deal with. Tell me to take care of my wife."
She helped A Zhao look at the injury on the back.
Azhao skin white, delicate skin, the back was smashed on the ground when he was pushed away by Huo Wei.
In fact, it is just a bit of a skin, not too serious injury, but that large piece of bruise, on the back of Azhao white back, extra shocking.
Green bamboo helped Azhao get the medicine and carefully rolled up her sleeves for her.
Compared with the injury on the back, A Zhao’s injuries on both arms are even heavier – five distinct cracks on the arm, and anyone can see that it was caught.
Green bamboo was curious in her heart. On that day, she stayed outside the house and did not hear any movement.
But when the sky was still not bright, she saw the handsome man with his eyebrows holding his wife into the house, and let her go to the doctor, but she could scare the green bamboo.
What happened that night? How did the lady go out? How did the injury on her come?
There was a pile of doubts in the green bamboo brain, but the movements on the hands were very arrogant, and soon I changed the medicine for Azhao.
"Mrs, is the spirit good now? Do you want to go to the yard?"
A Zhaoyi: "Can I go out?"
Green Bamboo has some doubts: "Why not?"
She thought that Azhao was worried about her injury and said with relief: "The injury on your body is not particularly serious. You don't need to sit still."
What A Zhao thought was that Huo Wei did not ban his own feet.
He is still soft in the end.
A Zhao face brought a happy smile: "Well, let's go out."
She walked with the green bamboo in the garden behind the Shuai Shuai, and suddenly there was a call from behind.
"Great."
A bit familiar.
A Zhao looked back and saw a girl wearing a green skirt.
It is Huo Xianxian.
She had a basket in her hand and stood there in a pretty place with a few flowers in the basket.
Azhao’s impression of her is still:
Miss Wu, is picking flowers?

Huo Xianxian is embarrassed to laugh: "Mother likes to make some flower tea, I pick some fresh flowers for her."
Azhao was curious: "Do I have a chance to taste it?"
Huo Xianxian stunned, apparently did not expect Azhao to make this request.
She looked at Azhao's smile and hesitated: "This... I have to ask my mother."
A Zhao smiled and said: "Mrs. Liu Wei is better? I am fine, go with you."
Huo Xianxian is somewhat cramped and somewhat happy.
"Okay," she said softly.
For so many years, she and her mother lived in the yard, but few guests have been there.

First, go out in the afternoon, and come back at night to write the rest of the update.
What? My big darlings, ask for a recommended ticket (づ ̄3 ̄) づ╭?~