Grumpy host, she just wants to do business

Chapter 227

Go back to the room.

As soon as Tan Sang turned on the light, there was an extremely beautiful man inside, with his eyelashes lowered, sitting quietly by the bed.

The slender and bright red lips were tightly pursed.

A pair of light brown pupils just stared at her steadfastly.

His brows furrowed slightly.

The lips are pursed tighter and tighter.

As if he was dissatisfied that she didn't come closer, he stood up and moved closer.

Tan Sang blinked, huh?who I am?where am I?
Xiaomei approached little by little, holding her hand with slightly cool fingers, and then wrapped her hand carefully.

This……

"Aren't you in pain?"

Tan Sang asked him, the eyes that were originally the most confusing were looking at him with a little bit of sharpness at the moment.

Jiang Zhun's eyes were calm, and he just kept looking at her, but Tan Sang vaguely felt distressed.

His eyes are talking.

I hurt.

But only a little sting.

I can bear it.

So don't push my hand away.

good or not?
Tan Sang was disgusted by the success of his brain supply.

With such a restrained and pretty personality, how could she have such an idea?

Tan Sang exerted some strength in his hand, trying to push his hand away.

The young man's cold voice was tinged with hoarseness.

"No...it doesn't hurt."

After saying this, he seemed a little shy, and his ears were slightly red.

Would she not like the sound of his voice?
Tan Sang was also a little shocked when he heard this sentence, and he didn't use any force to break free.

Kid Jiang Zhun is still a little unhappy.

The well-articulated fingers were like a work of art given by God, she opened her fingers bit by bit, and then clasped them tightly.

Oh shit!

What a god.

One pair of hands is enough to seduce people.

Tan Sang's soft and slender eyelashes twitched slightly, and his clear eyes moved, Jiang Zhun was the only one in his eyes.

There was a hint of anger inside.

"Aren't you with someone else?"

Xiaomei lowered her head, the corners of her mouth were slightly pursed, she lowered her head, her beautiful eyes couldn't see her expression clearly.

The slender fingers let go of her hand, but when they retracted, they exerted a little force.

The young man's pretty thin lips spoke lightly, perhaps because he hadn't spoken for many years, he paused every word.

"It's nothing to do with her."

Stuttering.

But it's better than the sound.

He really deserves to be a god with millions of fans crazy.

Saying such a sentence like this, she still thinks it sounds a little nice? !

It's really unbearable to try so hard to explain the scandal to her.

Tan Sang waved to the aggrieved Jiang Zhun, the god of heaven loved by everyone, and parted his red lips lightly: "Come here."

Like calling a child.

And the beautiful young man moved his eyelashes, hesitating a little, and then ran over to the adult like a child who made a mistake but still liked the adult very much.

Looking at this fatal face, Tan Sang sighed.

Of course she knew that Xiaomei had nothing to do with Xu Yue, but she was a little angry when she heard Xu Yue's ambiguous tone.

So I lost my temper with Xiaomei...

But when I got angry, I couldn't take it anymore.

She might fall into his hands.

"Do you like Xu Yue?"

Tan Sang asked.

Xiaomei didn't speak, but her good-looking eyes kept staring at something, so seriously that even Tan Sang followed her for a few times.

Ok……

Xiaomei seems to be... in...

stare at her hand...

The next moment, a pair of delicate little hands slipped into his cool hands, carrying a hint of warmth.

(End of this chapter)