Passionate Devotion

Chapter 1525, 1555, the smallest ex-boyfriend in history! 2

Long Yan drank the coffee, his mouth was full of bitterness and could not speak. Only when he thought of Yan Qing, the bitterness could give rise to hope, bitter and sweet.

Let him feel full of vitality! Let him rise a longing, want to feel what love is!

He also wants to be like a few cousins, find a partner who loves each other, taste the taste of love, and grow old hand in hand!

Long Yan wanted to flash people, Leng Ye looked at the time and flashed people too. He took a food container from the kitchen and drove to the hospital.

Xingluo had already regained consciousness, and learned from the news that her girlfriend had accompanied her to the isolation ward at night, and she wanted to scold her to death!

What's the strong brain kicked by the donkey?

It's okay now. If you are quarantined, you will not be allowed to visit. If you get infected, the consequences will be disastrous!

She was worried, but she couldn't help it.

His eyes fell to his neck.

Inexplicably, there is a necklace with a double heart chain core, which is very beautiful, but it is a combination lock.

Who sells necklaces will make a complicated miniature code lock?

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

The hateful thing is that she can't take it off without the password!

She took pictures for the experts in the team to see. The other party hinted that she should not act rashly and waited for him to study carefully.

Who put it on her?

Last night, I dreamed that Leng Yeyan would put her hands on her, and found a deep strawberry on her chest in the morning. Could it be...

In random thoughts, someone opened the door and walked in. He was a tall and familiar body, facing the light, a windbreaker stood upright and casual, walking in with long legs and carrying a food container, cold and handsome, a lively hanger child.

The little nurse happened to come in for her regular physical examination. When she saw him, her face was flushed with anger and turned into little apples.

Xing Luo cooperated with the nurse, holding the thermometer in his mouth, and then stretched out his arm to let her take the blood pressure.

His gaze fell on Leng Ye's body, as if time went backwards for a moment, recalling that a few years ago she was injured on a mission, he also came in with food like this, and then he asked her warmly.

It's just that feeling, so far away that she feels like something happened in the previous life.

Leng Ye Su walked straight to the window and opened the curtain with her hand.

The dazzling gaze shone in, Xingluo blocked his eyes with his hand, and across his fingers, he saw the morning sun falling on him with a layer of overlapping light and dark circles. The haziness was like an illusion, an illusion that was impossible to achieve.

Xing Luo took out the thermometer and returned it to the nurse. After the nurse left, she asked for a topic: "You'd rather pay one million instead of staying here to waste time. What are you doing here now?"

"Take your life!" Leng Yesu said only three words, so cold that there was no temperature, and the little nurse was frightened that what was going on.

Leng Ye Su took out a potion from her pocket, poured all the liquid in the potion into the cup, and filled half a cup of liquid.

"what is this?"

"Let you drink and drink, where are so many problems?"

"Before you drink it, you always have to tell me what this is. Is it poison in it, so I can drink it stupidly?"

Leng Ye Sui's eyes darkened, and he looked at her condescendingly: "Yes, it's the poison that takes your life. Drink it quickly, don't wait for me to fill it!"

Xingluo took the cup, raised his head and drank it, his actions were extremely heroic, holding the glass upside down, and muttering thoughtfully: "If I die, can I compensate those who died for the country? The life of a soldier?"

"How much do you think your life is worth, but you want to pay one for twenty-five?"

(End of this chapter)