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Chapter 2964 Sweet Marriage Chapter 1526 Do you want to give her CPR yourself?

He raised his hand to feel his pulse, but there was no trace of a heartbeat.

The man who rescued her was about to bend down when a well-made suit was thrown into his arms. He was startled and looked at the man who had already knelt down next to the woman: "Mr. Bei, you..."

Do you want to give her artificial respiration and cardiopulmonary resuscitation?
Beifanxing is notorious for its cleanliness in the isolated city. It is a habit to disinfect hands after shaking hands with others. It is rarely willing to go out when it rains. There is no dirt under your feet.
But this is the man who knelt down by the dirty and muddy lake, helping the other party with artificial respiration, lip to lip...

……

White walls, white curtains, white mattresses, transparent crystal chandeliers...

It's a bit like a hospital, but which hospital is so luxuriously decorated?

Uh, no, now shouldn't be the time to care about this. Wasn't she put into a sack and sunk into the lake?how come……

The trachea hurt so badly that it felt like a fire was burning inside without taking a breath. With one hand on her lungs, she struggled to hold up her upper body...

His eyes slowly swept around.

This decoration, this decoration, is inexplicably familiar...

Where have you seen it?

exist……

Her body froze suddenly, she slowly opened her eyes wide, knelt up slowly in an extremely slow posture, turned her head, turned her head, turned her head again...

After turning 180°, an enlarged photo of a man came into view, the outline, the lines, the eyebrows...

She opened her mouth, but didn't make a sound, and then... slumped back to her seat.

So... she is now... lying on... Bei, Fan, Xing,'s, bed? ! ! !
The image of the man sleeping on this bed almost immediately appeared in his mind, and at the same time, his cheeks burned like fire.

As if she was afraid that she wasn't stimulated enough, when she lowered her head, a silk pajamas that belonged to a man appeared so brightly in her eyes.

on her...

Bei, Fan, Xing, De, Sleep, Clothes! ! ! ! !

how to say?

An Luo felt that she was actually more inclined to accept the corpse at the bottom of the lake...

"Are you awake?" A man's voice came from behind without warning, and An Luo instantly realized what it means to lose all hope...

She stumbled off the bed like a frightened deer: "I'm sorry, I don't know...how, how could I run...to your bed..."

Cleanliness, cleanliness, the number one cleanliness man in history, seeing her get off his bed with his own eyes, will he be so angry that he will let the maid come in and carry the bed away?

While thinking wildly, he tried his best to grab the pajamas on his body to cover himself tightly.

Bei Fanxing glanced at her lightly, put the porridge in his hand aside, turned around, and looked her up and down with his arms around his chest: "Slept in my bed, still want to deny it?"

I don't want to deny it...

She really didn't know how she came to his bed!

An Luo lowered her head, her face flushed red, she growled silently in her heart, her lips moved, but she apologized politely: "I'm sorry..."

After a pause, he added: "I'll change your bed with a new bedding!... Or... I'll find someone to help carry the bed out for you later, and then come over with a new one..."

(End of this chapter)