Jiang Nanyan was stunned.

She really hadn't thought about this problem.

But what she didn't expect even more was the tone of Huangfulian's words.

It's almost like a child asking for sweets, even a little bit coquettish.

Jiang Nanyan completely did not expect that a man like Huangfulian, who combined power, status, and wealth, would actually show such an expression.[

Somehow, Jiang Nanyan suddenly felt that this person was really, really cute...

She pursed her lower lip, suppressed a smile, cleared her throat, and said, "I just went to see the injured person, why should I mind? Besides, if you really want to rekindle your old relationship with her, how can it be possible?

Will he refuse to see her?"

"...Forget it, I can't speak to you." Huangfulian curled her lips, not wanting to continue to find trouble on this topic, so she changed the topic and said, "Are you tired? Are your feet sore? Do you want me to carry you there?

?”

As he spoke, he bent down and reached out to pick up Jiang Nanyan.

"No need! It's just a few steps, not very far." Jiang Nanyan quickly blocked his hand, "Besides, your hands are not healed yet, so don't strain them too much."

When Huangfulian heard what she said, she immediately opened her mouth and showed a happy smile, "Yan'er, are you worried about me?"
Chapter completed!