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[055 wonderful scene]

Song Xiaozhi's left foot was injured, and it was a serious burn. Most of the skin on the ankle was festered, and the pink skin mixed with soot was exposed, which was terrifying.

She and An Yi took a private plane back to Nangong's house, while Nangong Jue and An Yan took another one.

In the yard of Nangong's family, the helicopter stopped.

The cabin door opened, and Zhizhi saw Nangong Jue and An Yan standing in front of the plane waiting.

Zhizhi held onto An Yicai to barely stand up, when one leg was limping and was about to get off the plane——

The familiar tyrannical force from her waist came again, and she was hugged up.

Zhizhi couldn't break free, her body was forced to shrink into his arms.

She raised her head and stared at him with round eyes, "CEO is addicted to hugging people?"

Nangong Jue murmured, lowered his head and glanced at her, and walked forward without saying a word.

Those who use silence to obliterate everything are soulless!

Song Xiaozhi stopped struggling, and knew that she couldn't let go of the struggle, so she simply leaned comfortably in Nangongjue's arms.

The subordinates standing around the Nangong courtyard were all stunned!

I wipe, the bride hugs!

Who is that!

Their master—the cruel and unfeminine young master Nangong!

And look at the woman's expression as if she was lying on the boss and lying in the cradle, this scene is really fucking amazing.

"Big CEO," Song Xiaozhi leaned on his chest disapprovingly and asked, "Is it considered meritorious service for me to lay down my life to protect the jade robe?"

"This is your task, your duty."

He answered coldly, dismissing Song Xiaozhi's idea of ​​blackmail.

Walking in front of the automatic glass door, Nangong Jue hugged her and sat straight on the sofa, and ordered, "An Yi, heal the wound."

An Yi ran over with her medical kit in her arms, and picked up the disinfectant and pliers to help her deal with the complicated soot impurities on the wound.

There were fine pieces of sawdust pierced into her pink inner muscles, and there were also many debris of unknown items. As soon as An Yicai put on the disinfectant, Song Xiaozhi's face changed in pain, and his brows frowned.

But she was sitting in Nangongjue's arms, with her waist hugged by Nangongjue's hands——

This thought suddenly made Song Xiaozhi feel that all the pain compared to being hugged by the young master Nangong is just floating clouds, floating clouds!

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