Bringing the Nation’s Husband Home

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However, when I saw the turmoil of Xu's enterprise, I was still concerned about it, even if there was no intersection at that time.

He appeared at the door of her community a few days ago, and her rationality told him clearly that he and she had no results. She had given him seven years of youth, and the best time in life was all placed in his She couldn't let herself be so obsessed with it anymore, but rational thoughts were more rational. When he hugged her tightly, and tears fell on her neck, so helpless to say, Acacia, stay with me for a while, just For a while, all her ideals were instantly defeated and defeated.

In fact, she did not know that she and Xu Jiamu are now closer again, and the final outcome is happiness, or more painful.

However, she couldn't do it all the time, ignoring him and ignoring him.

Song Xiangsi gently pushed the door open and saw Xu Jiamu sitting on the sofa, staring at the mobile phone with a fascinating look, and placed a stack of paper on the coffee table in front of him.

Xu Jiamu seemed to feel that someone was approaching behind him, reached out in a hurry, rolled up the stack of paper, put it in his pocket, and then turned his head slightly, glanced at Song Xiangsi without speaking.

Sitting next to Xu Jiamu, Song Xiangsi glanced at Xu Jiamu's mobile phone screen and saw that it was Qiao Anhao's reply on Weibo, all of which were insulting.

"Don't look at those things, online, can't be true."

Xu Jiamu said nothing, but nodded his head gently, threw the phone on the side coffee table, and then the person leaned on the sofa.

He took off his outer jacket and there was just a simple blue shirt inside. Because the heating in the house was a little heavy and the cuffs were curled up high, Song Xiangsi immediately saw a shocking bruise on his arm. He stretched out his hand and grabbed his arm: "What's the matter? Why is it so bad? Did you go to the hospital to see it?"

Song Xiangsi grabbed it, but Xu Jiamu, who caught it, took a breath, and Song Xiangsi hurriedly released his hand. Xu Jiamu's voice shivered and explained: "It's okay, I was hit by the camera and I don't need to go to the hospital."

"It's all congested and turned dark purple, isn't it serious?" Song Xiangsi murmured, stood up and walked to the side cabinet, hugged the medicine cabinet, and sat back to Xu Jiamu: "I will paint you Medicine."

Xu Jiamu allowed Song Xiangsi to tinker, and softly "hmm".

As Song Xiangsi took the medicine, he couldn't help mumbling: "No, you were smashed by the camera, did you not find the owner of the camera to settle the bill?"

"Xu Jiamu, if you get more swollen the next day, you have to go to the hospital to see if it's broken or something is broken."

"The camera is so heavy, don't hold it and don't come out to take pictures. This is really harmful to the society. Fortunately, if it is hit on the arm, if it is hit on the head, everyone may be killed!"

Xu Jiamu was stiffened by his last sentence.

"What's wrong with you? Does it hurt? I lightly, you can bear it..."

"Acacia." Xu Jiamu, who had been silent, suddenly burst out.

Song Xiangsi shut his mouth, "Huh?" After a while, after a while, the tone was still a little difficult to ask: "What's wrong?"

"What is the worst result for Joko and my brother for the scandal?"