: let me see

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Ling Xiaohan left, and Zhang Xingyun couldn't sit still. He rushed directly into the bathroom and poured himself under the shower.

Mad, is there any abnormality in this little ancestor, and what has left the cold water is the hot pain.

"Zhang Xingyun, meal!" Ling Xiaoya roared from the kitchen.

Ling Xiaoya habitually sat at the dining table and waited for Zhang Xingyun to bring the meal up. As a result, there was nothing to do for a long time.

There are a few peppers lying on the cutting board.

"My wife, you can't cook anymore." Zhang Xingyun walked out of the bathroom in a frustrated manner. The head hung low.

"What's wrong with you?" Ling Xiaoya was surprised when she saw Zhang Xingyun.

"I, I was injured." Zhang Xingyun's brows all went together.

"Where did it hurt? Is it serious?" Ling Xiaoya's eyes flashed with concern that she didn't even find.

Since she knew Zhang Xingyun, he had never seen Zhang Xingyun's background, even if there was little bloodshed.

On that occasion, I stabbed myself.

"My wife, don't ask." Zhang Xingyun bowed his head embarrassedly.

"Why not ask? You show me."

"No, no, not convenient."

"You are neurotic, do you have anything that I find inconvenient to see, and I am not convenient to have convenient people?" Ling Xiaoya said impatiently.

"Wouldn't it be your **** who slept in oil and gave himself a reason not to cook?" Ling Xiaoya looked at Zhang Xingyun hesitantly, and suddenly felt that she said something very reasonable.

"If you are really injured, the president will make the decision for you, but if you lie to me, you will immediately lose your skin."

Zhang Xingyun's mouth twitched, and he was really injured. It hasn't slowed down yet, okay.

Why are these gentlemen not gentle?

Either the little brother that harms himself or the skin of his own every day.

"My wife, it's not that I won't let you see it. It's just ..."

"Hurry and say, what are you doing!" Ling Xiaoya was upset by Zhang Xingyun's appearance. "You don't usually like this. Let the boss see if he can die?"

"... Can die." Zhang Xingyun said cautiously.

Ling Xiaoya suddenly felt short of breath, "Can you die like a big-headed ghost!" Rao is so good at her cultivation that she can't help it.

"Zhang Xingyun, do you let me see it? If you do n’t, I will kick you out of the sea of ​​gold now. Believe it or not."

"I believe, but I am afraid that after you have read it, you still have to kick me out ..." Zhang Xingyun said less, it is estimated that you can't even let in.

"Zhang Xingyun, is this President so unreasonable?" Ling Xiaoya said dissatisfiedly, "I tell you, if this President was guarding you, you wouldn't know how many times you were kicked out, you thought you Is Liu Feicai less offended? "

"Hey, I know my wife, don't want to see other people give me anger?" Zhang Xingyun said flattered.

"Well, if you know him, the president is in a good mood today, and I'll give you some care, otherwise, I'll be fine to find something!" Ling Xiaoya said proudly.

Zhang Xingyun looked at her with a disgusting appearance, and it was also funny for a while. Her heart was particularly teasing her.

"The boss is right, right."

"Then don't hurry to show me?"

Zhang Xingyun glanced at Ling Xiaoya hesitantly and asked tentatively, "Do you really want to see?"

"Don't look at what the CEO said to you!"

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