Kiss Addiction

In the large ward, the entire air seemed to freeze, and it was suffocating.

Li Zhuoen stood upright in the center of the ward, like a child who did something wrong, ready to be instructed by his teacher. Opposite her was a row of elders, with a solemn look. Especially the old man sitting in the middle, although she just looked at her and said nothing, but the majesty emanating from him made her feel a tremendous pressure unconsciously.

Cen Yuhao is sitting in a wheelchair two meters away from her. Because of the recent events, his expression was dignified at this time. It was so depressing that it was as if she had raped him, making her quite awkward.

"You are his girlfriend who Hao Hao mentioned, right?" Cen Lingjun Cen Yuhao's grandfather, who is also the most authoritative person in the Cen family, stood up and slowly ran into Li Zhuoen.

"Hmm ... Ah?" Because Zhuo En was too nervous, he didn't understand what the old man had just said.

"Grandpa, I mentioned it to you." Cen Yuhao in the wheelchair spoke.

Uh? Mentioned? Have they met before? How could he ever mention her to his grandpa? The more Lee Zhuoen listened, the more confused.

Hearing this from the grandson, Father Cen carefully looked at Li Zhuoen again. She was still wearing pajamas with a wrinkled corner, a double flip-flop on her feet, and her hair exploded.

Li Zhuoen also realized that his dress was a bit scary, and hurriedly pressed the explosive hairstyle with his hands.

Although in their home, such a meter is absolutely not allowed to appear in public sincerity, it seems that she rushed over before she had time to change clothes in the morning. It seems that she should be very concerned about her grandson. It was understandable that she would dress like this for the first time. But Cen Lingjun still minded them making such intimate moves in public places.

"Ahem, you young people are open-minded. I don't object to this, but you should also pay attention to your identity. What you should do in the public faith and what you should not do, I think you should know." So far.

"Grandpa, that ... is not what you think!" Li Zhuoen wanted to explain, but didn't know how to explain it, did she tell him that she just treated his grandson as cannon fodder? Is it supposed to die worse?

"What's your name?" Cen Lingjun continued to ask.

"Li Zhuoen." When he asked his name, Li Zhuoen reported his name by reflexively.

"How old is this year? What elders are in the family?" Cen Lingjun continued to ask.

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