The president has nothing left for me

Chapter 588

"me?"

"Ah."

"I do not know."

Huo Yuan was posing a problem for her. If Jiang Xin said to kill Xie Yuan, she would definitely not be able to do it, but Xie Yuan himself had no desire to survive, and now he has a broken arm. He is alive, this is more like a torture to Xie Yuan.

On a level, Xie Yuan's ending has already been determined by Huo Yuan.

Xie Yuan will live, and live in pain.

With Cheng Yi's standard marksmanship, if Huo Yuan wanted to kill him, Xie Yuan would not simply cut off one hand.

Huo Yuan rubbed her chin with his fingers, and smiled, "I don't know, that means I want him to live, right?"

His smile looked particularly pervasive, Huo Yuan said he was alive, I'm afraid he didn't mean the same thing as Jiang Xin wanted to live.

Jiang Xin didn't want to delve into this topic, no matter what kind of situation Xie Yuan fell into, from Jiang Xin's point of view, he was not innocent.

Her eyes fell on Huo Yuan's hand, he had already bandaged it himself, "Is your hand okay?"

"Are you concerned about me?"

Jiang Xin avoided his gaze, "Thank you."

Huo Yuan raised her chin, his eyes were playful, "How do you plan to thank me?"

Jiang Xin's lips moved slightly, wanting to say something, but didn't know what to say, Huo Yuan still stared at her intently, as if seriously waiting for her thank you gift.

Jiang Xin paused for a moment, she leaned over, kissed Huo Yuan's lips lightly, and then quickly pulled away.

The next moment, Huo Yuan held the back of her head, pulled her back, and deepened the kiss.

Involved in the neck injury, Jiang Xin frowned, but had no choice but to hold back.

A few minutes later, Huo Yuan let her go, but he didn't let her go completely. He pressed against the corner of her rosy mouth, breathing intertwined with each other. From this distance, he could clearly see the pores on the other's face, which was extremely ambiguous.

He whispered, "Then you will do it yourself this time."

Jiang Xin's mind was dull for a moment, then she jumped to the ground, her face flushed.

"Don't you want to thank me?"

Jiang Xin's eyes wandered, and the strong sense of shame made her want to find a hole to get in. She didn't agree, and she didn't dare to refuse.

Immediately afterwards, Huo Yuan suddenly pulled her up, and in a whirl, the positions of the two had switched, Huo Yuan sat on the chair, and Jiang Xin sat on his lap.

Jiang Xin clenched her fists tightly, she had never 'moved' in a real sense, as long as she nodded, she was really stuck.

Huo Yuan tilted his head, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, staring at her intently.

"Why, it's been so many years, and you're still shy?"

"No......"

Huo Yuan raised his hand and showed her the injured hand, as if reminding her that it was injured for her, "Take care of the injured."

"..."

Then, Huo Yuan's cell phone rang.

Jiang Xin seemed to see a life-saving straw, "Mobile phone."

He hooked her waist and moved forward, "It doesn't matter."

Lu Ming watched the phone hang up automatically, and clicked his tongue, "This guy."

"Brother Lu, isn't Mr. Huo coming?"

"Didn't answer the phone, don't worry about it, let's drink by ourselves."

"What is Mr. Huo busy with? He hasn't played with us for a long time."

"I don't know." Lu Ming bought himself a glass of wine, and took a long gulp in boredom.