510 Regret

So he listened to his wife's words and did not perform surgery.

After all... the age of the genius doctor Saka is really too young. But only 15 years old.

For so many years, he has been taking the medicine that Saka has prepared for him, and it is all right. Who knows what counts as God. Before he died, Saka left first.

Seeing his wife's anxious appearance, Di Jingxuan held Xie Qingyan's hand tightly and said, "We'll go find Saka's younger sister Dong Yuetong another day. Didn't she say she inherited all the heritage of Tang Sect? Saka will, she It should be."

Xie Qingyan frowned: "But the first impression Dong Yuetong gave me was a green tea watch. I don't believe this kind of person treats you at all."

"Then let's go find Honglu first. Anyway, Honglu is in H City. Ask her if they have any records of my disease, and can they make the medicine I need?"

Xie Qingyan nodded.

That's all there is to it for now.

******

Jing Qian slept very deeply and very comfortable.

In the morning, I woke up naturally and opened my eyes, but what I saw was a face that was so beautiful that people could not help but want a kiss.

Blinking his eyes and looking at the man for a long time, after a long while, he finally remembered what happened last night.

She, a person who was never drunk before drinking two glasses of fruit wine, became drunk...

But because of the spiritual spring water, even if you are drunk, it is not the kind of person who doesn't remember anything at all.

It's just that, maybe in terms of behavior, in the face of beauty, she almost couldn't hold it back.

Looking at Zhan Lichuan's quiet sleeping face, he thought about what happened last night.

Zhan Lichuan's back had a seizure, she massaged him, and after drinking, she wanted to sleep, so she fell down and fell asleep.

So this man just rubbed her bed like that?

Jing Qian, who was still appreciating male sex, felt that he might have been taken advantage of, and his whole person was not well.

When he woke up and saw Zhan Lichuan, his gentle eyes gradually became sharp.

For a man who watched his wife all night and closed his eyes the moment his wife woke up, of course all his thoughts were on his wife.

He liked the tenderness with a bit of possessiveness when Jing Qian looked at him.

When the little excitement in my heart had already filled my heart, a sharp look instantly calmed down this little excitement.

Just when Jing Qian was angry because Zhan Lichuan rubbed against her bed, Zhan Lichuan frowned and slowly opened his eyes.

When he met the man's eyes that were completely different from Du Yanzheng's, the clear eyes that were still full of starlight and could almost suck people in, Jing Qian felt that the depression in his heart that was occupied by someone instantly vanished... … dissipated two or three out of ten.

"Why are you in my bed?"

Seeing Jingqian put his hands around his chest, although he has an expression of "You don't tell the truth, I want you to look good", but this position of hands is also full of precautions against people.

His wife is guarding him.

Yesterday he had already discovered that Jing Qian's stress response should be related to being frightened by a man.

Looking at her hand position today, Zhan Lichuan was even more convinced of his guess.

"Sure enough, I was drunk. I can't remember what happened yesterday." Zhan Lichuan smiled, "However, thank you thousand thousand."

Jing Qian, who wanted to get angry, was quenched by this handsome appearance, and was quenched by this thank you.