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Chapter 473 Lu Wanwan is terminally ill

Lighty: "..."

Her eyes fell on Yan Xiao who was waiting quietly not far away.

Yan Xiao didn't follow him today, but now it seems that he should have brought Huo Jiting here, and there was a large suitcase next to Yan Xiao.

Needless to think it was Huo Jiting’s, and the airport check-in seal was posted on the suitcase.

Those who came over in a hurry were not too late to tear them off.

Huo Jiting followed her gaze and a smile filled his eyes. He probably knew what she wanted to do.

"Open the suitcase and the razor is in the storage bag with the top cover!"

When she came over with her, she touched his stubble, more than once.

"You invited me to flip it!" Qingzhi walked over with the racing shoes that she had not had time to change out, and opened Huo Jiting's suitcase with ease.

His suitcase is very simple, unlike her having to bring a bunch of things when she goes out.

There are only clothes, watches, toiletries, etc., and the arrangement is also very neatly.

Qingzhi looked up and saw an exquisite gray box. As soon as she took it out, the back of her hand was wrapped in a man's palm.

Huo Jiting looked at her with a smile and took out a razor from the other side.

Qingzhi was stunned for a moment, then this box...

Thinking of the man's unique eyes, she suddenly realized that there were ten things in it, and her face turned red.

His inner K!

"You are not BT, you are such a thing in such a delicate box. Wouldn't it be better to just fold it and stuff it to the bottom of the clothes?"

Qingzhi's evil man complained first.

"This is a sterile box!" Huo Jiting rubbed her hair, "You will use it in the future, so you must protect it!"

She ... use ...

Of course, it is not the box or his inner K, but...

Qingzhi was so slutty that his legs were a little weak, "Shut up!"

Yan Xiao next to him moved a few steps into the corner, and then a few more steps. He wanted to plug his ears, but he couldn't listen!

Qingzhi took the razor from Huo Jiting and returned to his position.

Huo Jiting sat down next to her and then pulled her to his lap, "Do Zhizhi know how to shave!"

Qingzhi nodded, "I know, where there is scumbag!"

Huo Jiting's laughter spread through his chest to Qingzhi's shoulders, a little bit Su.

Although he was quite confident, Qingzhi did find her clumsy side in this matter.

Fortunately, I didn't scratch his skin, but it didn't scratch well enough.

In the end, Huo Jiting went to the bathroom to clean it up.

The food was already on, Qingzhi secretly posted Huo Jiting's mobile phone number and WeChat account, and found that he had sent private messages to her on her social account.

But she didn't go to read the private message, which was also a headache.

At this time, a message from Lu Wanwan came again.

Lu Wanwan: Sister, Mr. Huo said he was very happy to have dinner with me, so he should have an appointment for dinner. I don’t know Mr. Huo very much. Sister, do you know what Mr. Huo said, and he wants to use supper with me?

Lu Qingyuan: "..."

From the very beginning, she had reservations about Lu Wanwan's provocations.

But even though I didn't believe it, I felt a little uncomfortable.

Unexpectedly, Lu Wanwan's imagination was already terminally ill...

Lu Qingzhi sent a message: Sorry, I don’t know Huo Jiting very much, but Huo Jiting also told me that I’m very happy to have dinner with me!
Chapter completed!
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