Chapter 122 Fighting Together 7
Chapter 122 Fighting Together 7
Xia Jianguo turned his head to follow Song Chen, and asked Song Chen in surprise, "Who is Chenchen? I'm looking for you."
"Hey Uncle!" Song Chen jumped up and ran to Wu Xingye to let out a sigh of relief, "Brother Xingye, why are you here?"
Wu Xingye shook the things in his hand: "I'll come and see your uncle, can I go in?" After Wu Xingye finished speaking, he raised his eyebrows and whispered to Song Chen who had a different expression, "What's wrong? "
Song Chen shook his head imperceptibly, took what Wu Xingye was holding, and dragged Wu Xingye to Xia Jianguo's hospital bed.Song Chen pointed to Wu Xingye and laughed: "Uncle, this is my classmate, Wu Xingye, thanks to him, I can help you contact the kidney source."
Xia Jianguo hurriedly wanted to sit up, but was stopped by Wu Xingye's stretched out hand: "It's okay, I just came over to take a look, if you need anything else, just ask."
After Wu Xingye said this, Xia Jianguo couldn't move anymore. Xia Jianguo has always been a taciturn person, and when he nodded his head and sincerely thanked him, he said nothing, and lay down on the bed talking to Wu Xingye. Stare small.Wu Xingye touched his nose in embarrassment, asked a few more questions casually, and revealed that he wanted to leave.
Xia Jianguo took advantage of Wu Xingye's sideways conversation with Song Chen, raised his eyelids and quietly looked at Wu Xingye's expression. At first glance, Wu Xingye looked quite arrogant, but when he looked at Song Chen, his eyes were very angry. soft.
"Come to me if you have anything to do." Wu Xingye patted Song Chen's arm lightly, "Didn't you sleep well yesterday? The under eye circles are all blue."
Song Chen raised his hand to cover his eyes: "No, Brother Xingye, I slept pretty well."
Wu Xingye took a deep look at Song Chen, Xia Jianguo was lying on the side and Wu Xingye didn't want to ask more questions.After Wu Xingye said goodbye to Xia Jianguo, he dragged Song Chen to the corridor. Song Chen finally couldn't hide his emotions. He leaned against the wall and took out his phone and dialed it anxiously.
Xia Yifeng's cell phone is still not turned on.
Song Chen raised his head and exhaled anxiously. Xia Yifeng, who had promised to transfer the money today, lost the news. Song Chen was so panicked that he wanted to get a plane ticket and rushed over to find someone, but Xia Jianguo and Yang Shuzhen were still here, and Song Chen Don't dare to show clues.
"What happened?" Wu Xingye stared at Song Chen with deep eyes.
Song Chen hesitated for a while, rubbed his phone and said softly: "I can't contact my brother anymore."
Wu Xingye frowned, hearing this word from Song Chen's mouth would make Wu Xingye feel extremely uncomfortable.Wu Xingye suppressed the discomfort in his heart, and casually comforted Song Chen in a displeased way: "What could happen to him when he's such a big man? The most serious thing is that the phone is out of battery, what's there to worry about? It's okay, don't think about it." , nothing can go wrong."
Song Chen didn't know how to explain it to Wu Xingye, that kind of uneasiness lingered in Song Chen's heart for a whole night, Song Chen always had a feeling of anxiety, but Song Chen couldn't say these words to Wu Xingye .
Xia Yifeng stood at the door of the hotel room staring at the number on the door for a long time, and finally made up his mind to raise his arm and lightly pressed the doorbell.Sister Yan was only wearing a bath towel and opened the door with a smile like a flower from the inside, her eyes wandered repeatedly on Xia Yifeng's tight chest: "Why did you come here, Xiaoxia? Your sister has been waiting for you for a long time! I thought you wouldn't Here we come!"
Xia Yifeng forced himself to twitch his lips: "There is a traffic jam on the road."
Sister Yan showed an expression of sudden realization: "Hey, that's right! This point is quite blocked, come in, and let others see that Sister Yan looks good in you later?"
Xia Yifeng followed Sister Yan into the room, Sister Yan slammed the door shut behind her back, stretched out her hand to touch Xia Yifeng's waist and laughed coquettishly: "Hey, don't be so shy, Xiaoxia, you've made Sister Yan feel ashamed." Very nervous, feeling like a bully. Are you hot? How about you take a shower first?"
Xia Yifeng nodded, and obediently entered the bathroom. Just as Xia Yifeng was about to lock the door, Sister Yan leaned on the door frame with her arms folded and looked at Xia Yifeng and blinked ambiguously: "Don't lock it, I'll show you later. .”
Xia Yifeng forcefully swallowed back the nausea that welled up in his throat: "Sister Yan, let me take a bath first, I'm covered in sweat and dirty."
"Oh, what's dirty, what's dirty!" Sister Yan squeezed Xia Yifeng's strong narrow buttocks impatiently, "Your Sister Yan likes your masculinity! It's okay, I know you can't let it go, you first Wash, I'll wait for you outside."
Xia Yifeng breathed a sigh of relief silently, locked the door and turned on the phone in his trouser pocket, Song Chen's text messages and missed calls poured in one after another.Xia Yifeng leaned against the wall, buried his head, and gently touched Song Chen's name on the phone with his fingertips, then closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, there was no trace of nostalgia on his face.
Xia Yifeng quickly sent a text message to Boss Ma, stood in the bathroom and pondered for a while, took off his clothes, opened his disheveled hair and took a quick shower, then put on his clothes, opened the door and walked out.
Sister Yan had already thrown the only cloth on her body to the ground, lying on the bed in a provocative pose, and waved at Xia Yifeng with the corner of her mouth upturned: "Xiao Xia, you are really, what clothes do you wear after taking a shower?" Huh? Don’t you think it’s too hot? Come here and let my sister take a good look at you.”
Xia Yifeng walked hesitantly to the bed and just sat down, the naked sister Yan immediately got up from the bed and wrapped herself around Xia Yifeng's body like a snake.
Sister Yan couldn't wait to bury herself in the back of Xia Yifeng's neck and took a deep breath, then quickly helped Xia Yifeng remove his clothes while stroking wantonly.When Sister Yan's fingertips started to pull on Xia Yifeng's trouser waist, Xia Yifeng shook his body in a panic, turned his head and resisted, and used his arms to block Sister Yan: "Sister Yan, slow down."
"Slow, why slow!" Sister Yan yelled with a smile, "Your sister and I are burning up all over, how can we slow down! Xiao Xia, stop dawdling, you are about to take off, I have no money It’s ready for you, and it’s in the drawer. You can take it away when we’re done.”
Xia Yifeng looked along Sister Yan's fingertips, the 20 in the drawer made Xia Yifeng's movements slow down.Sister Yan took advantage of the moment Xia Yifeng was in a daze to push Xia Yifeng onto the bed, and impatiently straddled Xia Yifeng's thigh.
Xia Yifeng quickly regained his senses, while anxiously looking towards the door, he quietly stopped Sister Yan's hand movements. Sister Yan was already a little distracted, and the attack was so fast that Xia Yifeng could hardly stop it.Just as Xia Yifeng was burning with anxiety, there was finally the expected noise and impact outside the door.
Sister Yan panicked and sat up from Xia Yifeng, but Xia Yifeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The relaxed Xia Yifeng lay on the bed and thought quietly that they had finally caught up.
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