The big-name husband has played too much: the poisonous pet, the good girl

Huashen still wanted to explain something, but lost his voice again under Tian Junhao's fist.

Tian Junhao hooked his fingers at him again, "Get up!"

Little Junhao who almost ruined him, how could he still listen to his explanation, everything was done with fists.

"Boss, you should write a sign, 'Indulge in lust, don't disturb!' Then I promise not to go in, really, I won't lie to you, this time is definitely an unintentional mistake, please forgive me, my piece of paper Her face is already covered in flowers, and she can no longer stand the ravages."

Xiaoyan and Sai Luo looked in through the glass window at the door, and murmured: "What's wrong with the boss today? Isn't his little heart here? If he doesn't take good care of him, he's here looking for Huashen to connect his muscles and bones? "[

Xiaoyan shook her head, and moved her feet: "Forget it, let's go, so as not to hurt Chi Yu in time, and get beaten up again."

He still has lingering fears about what happened yesterday, and he will never inquire casually about the excitement that he can't watch.

It's more important to run quickly, he decided not to leave his office for the whole afternoon, it's safer.

Hmm, that's it, hurry up and withdraw, Huashen, please ask for blessings.

An Ying frowned, curled up on the sofa.

She felt that her lower abdomen was about to move again, and the pain was growing arrogantly in her body bit by bit.

She feels cold.

Outside the door, Tian Junhao's secretary poured her a cup of hot water, walked over, and asked worriedly, "Miss An, are you okay?"

Her body trembled slightly, she raised her eyes and said, "Can you help me buy some painkillers?"

She felt that today's dysmenorrhea came faster than yesterday's, maybe she would not be able to hold on, and made people laugh at Tian Junhao's office.

She doesn't take painkillers often, and she knows that she can't become dependent on painkillers.

But in special cases, it is the best way to relieve pain.

Tian Junhao, who gave Huashen a hard time, tugged at the tie around his neck.

The sultry chest is half exposed and half hidden, which looks extraordinarily sexy.

After venting for a while, his face was coated with a thin layer of sweat.

Turning back to his office, he saw An Ying curled up on the sofa, her expression not very good-looking.

"What's going on?" Seeing her pale face, her heart tightened suddenly.