God of War's Love: Forced to Marry a Cute Wife

Chapter 122 Chapter 127
Song Feiyu squeezed and asked: "It is said that Shen's company is having a hard time recently, does Shen Xinyan ask you for help?"

Luo Zhan was lying on the sofa, humming in comfort, and speaking intermittently: "Well, help...help...add firewood..."

"Ah? What?" Song Feiyu couldn't hear clearly, and leaned down, leaning close to Luo Zhan's ear: "What did you say?"

Luo Zhan turned his face away fiercely, and dragged her into the sofa with his backhand: "I said you cast yourself into a trap, you can't blame me." The scorching breath flowed between him and her, the small space, the ultra-close distance, he even made her tremble slightly The eyelashes are clearly counted.

Song Feiyu's heart suddenly flustered, it wasn't the first time he was so intimate, but it was still like the first time he smelled a strong and manly scent on him, so green, shy, and heart-like.

His fingertips slid across her delicate face, like a freshly peeled lychee, delicious and sweet.He hugged her tightly, lowered his head lightly, and kissed her small mouth, as if he wanted to eat this fresh lychee.

Breathing suddenly heavy, his, hers, breath so messy.

Song Feiyu pushed him away violently, propped himself up and blushed: "I'm going out when I have nothing to do. I'm going to work."

Luo Zhan laughed, his eyes filled with pampering: "Okay, come back after get off work." He looked very respectful to her, and she did what she said.

Song Feiyu stomped his feet and gritted his teeth: "I didn't mean that."

"Then what do you mean?" Luo Zhan raised his beautiful eyebrows: "Want to continue now?"

"Huh, hooligan!" Song Feiyu scolded while tidying up his wrinkled overalls.

Luo Zhan's smile grew stronger, and as soon as he saw her small appearance, he was in a good mood: "Go out to work, I will hold another video conference, and then I can go home." He added: "By the way, Lu Zi called Said, your brother is recovering well, you don't have to worry."

As soon as this was mentioned, Song Feiyu's brows and eyes crooked with a smile. Not only did he not go out, but he also took the initiative to come over and sit beside President Luo: "Second Master, how long will my brother stay in the hospital before he recovers?"

How could Luo Zhan let go of this opportunity to take advantage, and hugged him without saying a word: "For his disease, at least half a year of recovery period after surgery, according to Lu Zi."

Song Feiyu grabbed his fidgeting hand, raised his face, and sneered: "Master, what, how much will the postoperative cost be?"

"Hundreds of thousands are definitely needed." Luo Zhan said casually, he didn't know how much it was, anyway, he would pay as much as the way said, so there is nothing to say about it.

"Then, master..." It's really embarrassing. He only promised to bear the cost of the operation, and he didn't say that he would also have to pay for the rest of the money. If he didn't make it clear, he felt like he was relying on others: "Master, why don't you just pay for it first, and then pay for it later." deducted from my salary."

Luo Zhan frowned: "Do you think I open a charity hall? With your little salary, how long will I have to deduct?"

"..." Song Feiyu looked at him tangled, at a loss.

Luo Zhan pinched her waist fiercely: "You really don't have a long memory, you owe me, will you pay it back in this life?" Money, money, money is more than just money.He, Second Master Luo, has been beating his heart for such a long time, acting as a pure boy, hoping to change his heart for his heart, but it turns out that this girl has a wolfish heart, and she completely forgot his words in a blink of an eye.

No, how long will it take to go on like this?

President Luo is planning that the moon will be dark and the wind will be high tonight.

"What can I do if I still don't know?" Song Feiyu lowered his head and murmured to himself: "Could it be possible to really pay for it? Second Master, you are a man of style, you can't ruin yourself like this."

"..." Second Master Luo had the urge to strangle her to death.

(End of this chapter)