Love You To The Bones

Finally, Xiao Jingcheng smelled Fang Xiaoran's strong wine smell, reluctantly shook his head and took Fang Xiaoran in a coma to a hotel near the municipal hospital.

Fang Xiaoran was so drunk that she fell into bed and squinted vaguely, half dreaming and half awake.

"Ranran!"

Xiao Jingcheng hurriedly took a bath from the bathroom and came out. As soon as he went to the bed and touched her face, he noticed her abnormality.

The thin face faded pale and blushed in a different way. There was a hot breath in his shortness of breath. "It's damn that Shen Zichuan let you drink so much wine!"

She drank a lot of wine, white and red.

Fang Xiaoran nodded subconsciously.

Xiao Jingcheng suddenly blackened his face, picked her up and went to the bathroom. "Good, go take a bath first and wash away the smell of wine."

He knew that she had a slight obsession with cleanliness. If she didn't wash it, she couldn't sleep all night.

"No, I want water."

Xiao Jingcheng had just walked a few steps with Fang Xiaoran in her arms. She sobbed and wanted to drink ice water.

Her body had just finished the abortion operation, and Shen Zichuan cruelly took 400cc of blood. Xiao Jingcheng said nothing and agreed to give her ice.

But after getting drunk, Fang Xiaoran didn't know what was wrong. She kept sobbing in tears and didn't say a word more.

Xiao Jingcheng was helpless and could not resist her stubbornness. He had to put her on the sofa, went to the tea table, poured a cup of warm water, and then mixed some cold boiled water to deceive her that it was ice.

Fang Xiaoran drank up and felt comfortable. She looked up and smiled at Xiao Jingcheng. Her eyebrows and eyes were bright.

Those two soft lips, stained with a little moist luster, are already as sweet as summer flowers, showing enchanting thousands of customs, making Xiao Jingcheng's throat roll and his eyes dark and hot.

"Does Ranran still need it?"

Fang Xiaoran shook her head and said she didn't need it anymore.

Seeing her clever appearance, Xiao Jingcheng couldn't help laughing. He squatted down next to her and gently grabbed a paper towel to wipe the water stains on the corners of her mouth.

Fang Xiaoran didn't move, let him wipe it, and smiled softly at him.

"Ranran, you are so beautiful!"

Xiao Jingcheng was a little excited and stunned.

Since she married Shen Zichuan, how long has she not been in such close contact with her for four years, and how long has she not taken care of her at will?

He has known little women for more than ten years. The little women he only dares to kiss in his dream seem to become more and more beautiful and feminine.

However, all her beauty can only belong to Shen Zichuan, and never belongs to him, even one minute a day.

Her own choice was also his piercing regret.

But Shen Zichuan doesn't cherish Ranran's beauty. Don't blame him for taking love with a knife.

The bottom of his eyes quickly swept up a sharp determination. Xiao Jingcheng took out a gift box with very beautiful packaging from his jeans bag and smiled at Fang Xiaoran in a gentle voice. "Ranran, happy birthday! Since the year you saved me, I have given you a total of 12 times, this is the 13th time! I will never forget to prepare birthday gifts for you every year after."

"What is this?"

The spirit of wine came to her mind. Fang Xiaoran only felt drunk and her sight became more and more blurred. She narrowed her eyes and opened the box. It was a set of powder diamond jewelry, necklaces, earrings, bracelets, everything. She even touched a shiny diamond ring, which was her favorite pattern of butterflies flying with wings.

Unconscious, she vaguely remembered that she had received a gift with a butterfly pattern.

Looking up, she smiled at Xiao Jingcheng, sad and happy, "Shen Zichuan, this is the second gift you gave me, and I will keep it well! I'm sorry, the first gift you gave me was lost by me... I don't know why it appeared at the scene of Fang Yanrong's accident. Please believe me, I really didn't poison her. I've loved you for ten years. What character am I, don't I Don't you know at all?

But... Shen Zichuan, do you remember what I did on my birthday? We're all getting divorced! "

Xiao Jingcheng's tall body suddenly stiffened. He didn't expect that when Fang Xiaoran was delirious, what he thought was the damn Shen Zichuan.

Fang Xiaoran's heart was burning because of her jump. He was about to reach her ear and want to wake her up. He wanted to tell her that the gift giver was not Shen Zichuan, who was unkind to her, but he -- his heart was only towards her Xiao Jingcheng.

When he approached, Fang Xiaoran, who was confused, mistook him for taking back the gift. She murmured in a low voice, raised her hand and pushed his face aside. Before he recovered, she suddenly leaned over, and a faint fragrance mixed with elegant wine came over. She unexpectedly dropped a soft kiss on his left face!

The kiss stopped when she clicked.

Slowly raised his head, deeply coagulated Xiao Jingcheng, hooked his lips and smiled bitterly, "Zichuan, it hurts too much to love you! Really, I don't want to love you anymore, never!"

Almost at the same time, Xiao Jingcheng only felt a cold spring gushing from his body to his limbs and bones. It was so cold that his heart was pulled into a ball and his whole body was bone piercing and weak.

Why is it that no matter what he does, no matter how much he does, he will never equal Shen Zichuan's weight in Fang Xiaoran's heart?

Holding a wounded heart, Xiao Jingcheng's eyes flashed resolution and pain. He suddenly bent over and kissed Fang Xiaoran's lips

Fang Xiaoran thought that the man who kissed her was Shen Zichuan. Subconsciously, she closed her eyes and resisted with tears.

"Well... Shen Zichuan, let me go, no!"

Shen Zichuan

Since you don't love me, don't provoke me again!

The painful kiss was faithfully recorded in the tiny camera hidden under the crystal chandelier.

In less than three minutes, this scene of touching and kissing, including those beautiful photos secretly taken at the door of the bar, were accurately transmitted to Shen Zichuan's mobile phone and the overwhelming number of online public marketing numbers.

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Fang Yanrong stayed in the intensive care unit. After Shen Zichuan answered the phone, he clicked on his private micro signal.

What came into sight was the scene of Xiao Jingcheng and Fang Xiaoran kissing.

Shen Zichuan's eyes contracted sharply and reviewed the scene over and over again, which was more serious and deliberate than signing billions of orders.

Watching her eyes affectionately take the diamond ring in Xiao Jingcheng's hand, watching her actively kiss Xiao Jingcheng's side face

The man stared at the mobile phone screen with cold eyes and endured the anger of killing.

Oh!

He kept saying that he loved Shen Zichuan for ten years. He only loved him in this life. He turned around and wanted to divorce him. He turned impatiently and was busy flirting with the so-called male girlfriends?

What a good wife he is!