Marriage is long: Mr. Huo spoils his wife too much

Huo Yan was almost mad at her.

Lu Qiao looked at him, not at all weak, but with a little provocation in his eyes.

The two of them were in a stalemate, suddenly Lu Qiao's face changed, she put her hands on her lower abdomen, and bent down with a painful expression on her face.

The abdominal pain was like twisting, it was so painful, Lu Qiao couldn't maintain his domineering state at all, and bit his lip hard.

"What's wrong? Stomach hurts again?"

Because Huo Yan knew about Lu Qiao's illness, he had checked a lot of relevant information before, so he was very clear about the symptoms of uterine cancer.

Among them was abdominal pain.

He immediately said, "I'll take you to the hospital."

Mr. Huo leaned over to hug Mrs. Huo, but it was obvious that Mrs. Huo didn't appreciate it. Even though he was in pain and wanted to roll all over the floor, Lu Qiao still pushed him away.

"I don't need your fake kindness. Let Wen Ran take care of you when you return home."

Huo Yan frowned very tightly, and glanced at Lu Qiao. She was sweating from the pain, obviously in pain.

He didn't want to discuss Wen Ran with her again at this time.

It's all in the past, she is an irrelevant person, and he doesn't want to keep talking about it.

Look, Huo Yan is actually decisive, and he can be so indifferent to Wen Ran.

It's just that the time for him to let go was too late. Everything is about timing, the right time, place and people, and he didn't grasp any of them. After all, it led to an irreparable mistake.

"You can lose your temper with me anytime, but at this time, your body is the most important thing. No matter what you think, I must take you to the hospital."

Huo Yan bent down and hugged Lu Qiao, who was so painful that she could hardly straighten up, with the princess.

Arms resisted against his chest, and he could feel the muscles wrapped in the clothes, hot and hard.

His breath swept over the sky and covered her feet, from her head to her feet.

Lu Qiao hated him hugging her in such a gesture that seemed to reveal endless doting, which made her feel that Huo Yan was hypocritical.

"Huo Yan, you put me down, I don't need your fake kindness."

She said: "Even if you are dying of pain here, you don't need to be so hypocritical."

She was going to the hospital to receive treatment from the doctor, and she had already booked a car, so she didn't need Huo Yan at all.

It's just that she didn't want to say it.

She is extremely repulsive to Huo Yan now, she doesn't want to tell Huo Yan about anything.

Huo Yan turned a deaf ear to her rejection, and strode out of the hotel with her in his arms.

Lu Qiao was carefully carried into the car by him, and he didn't allow her to refuse at all. After fastening her seat belt, he drove on the road.

The lower abdomen hurt more and more, and Lu Qiao didn't care about it at this time.

She looked up at Huo Yan.

The man sitting in the driver's seat was sitting upright, concentrating on the road in front of the car, leaving her a resolute and handsome profile.

Lu Qiao's focus was not on this pretty face.

She just thought that the driving habits of country C and country Hua are different. They drive on the right, and they are used to one way of driving.

But Huo Yan was still very skillful in driving, without any jerky feeling.

He is most likely and often comes to the right-hand drive car.

A person who stays in the country all the year round and has a special driver to drive in and out, where did Huo Yan get the opportunity to drive this right-hand drive vehicle.