C19 How Many Men Did You Provoke

A huge flame of fury was burning in Moh Feicheng's chest. His pair of cold eyes instantly dropped to the freezing point!

Who was Lo?

Su Xiaomian actually treated him as another man in her sleep! Just how many men did this woman provoke and how many men did she sleep with?

Thinking of this, Moh Feicheng lifted the blanket and threw it on the ground.

This woman, who had sex with women, would have sex every day without a man. He would satisfy her and make her lose the energy to find other men.

Looking at Su Xiaomian who was lying on the bed and did not show any signs of waking up, Moh Feicheng fiercely pulled her arm and prepared to wake her up.

Her body was so hot!

Su Xiaomian had a fever?

For some reason, Moh Feicheng felt some pity in his heart. However, when he thought about how she had recognized him as another man, that pity instantly turned into anger.

Moh Feicheng lifted Su Xiaomian with a cold face and fiercely threw her outside the door. Then, he coldly closed the door.

He did not want to pity that woman!

Su Xiaomian hugged her body tightly and curled up at the corner of the wall.

So cold, so cold!

The actions upstairs alarmed Zhang Lan who was downstairs. Zhang Lan secretly sneaked to the second floor. Looking at Su Xiaomian who was on the ground, a strange smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Then, she turned around and went downstairs!

Su Xiaomian felt extremely cold and her head hurt so much that it was about to explode! How could it be so cold?

Su Xiaomian shivered and her mind immediately woke up. She immediately stood up and looked at the person in front of her in fear.

Drip, drip!

Cold water dripped down her hair and face. More than half of her pajamas were wet.

Zhang Lan was looking at him proudly, with a cunning look on her face.

Su Xiaomian wanted to act up, but she did not have any strength at all. She really did not have the strength to act up.

"Su Xiaomian, I think you are sick. Here is the cold medicine. Hurry up and take it!" Zhang Lan looked down at Su Xiaomian and said as he threw a box of medicine to Su Xiaomian.

Su Xiaomian reached out and took the cold medicine. She really did not have the strength to get up. "Can you pour me a cup of water?" Su Xiaomian said weakly.

But Zhang Lan had already flung his sleeves and went downstairs by himself, totally ignoring Su Xiaomian's cry for help.

Su Xiaomian struggled her body and went downstairs to the dining room.

There was no hot water in the restaurant and Su Xiaomian really did not have the strength to boil water. She could only take some water and take the cold medicine.

Su Xiaomian laid on the dining table and fell asleep!

Moh Feicheng was in the bedroom, his chest seemed to be stuffed with cotton!

Su Xiaomian was just a medicine that he had rushed over to treat his illness. There was no need for him to get angry with her. As long as his illness was cured, he would immediately chase her away and never touch her body that was filled with the stench of copper again!

Moh Feicheng felt a little thirsty. He opened the door and was about to pour some water to drink. At the same time, he took a look to see if Su Xiaomian was still at the door.

When he opened the door, he was surprised that Su Xiaomian was not at the door.

Moh Feicheng frowned. This Su Xiaomian's fever was still too light!

Moh Feicheng went to the dining room and saw Su Xiaomian crouching at the dining table. Her body was moving up and down rhythmically. He could not help feeling guilty. He had gone too far and left a sick woman outside the door!

Moh Feicheng walked over and saw a bowl of food in front of Su Xiaomian!

Upon closer inspection, there was actually a bowl of top-grade sea cucumber powder that he had prepared for his grandfather to replenish his body. Su Xiaomian's bowl, which was filled to the brim, cost at least thirty thousand yuan!

Su Xiaomian, I originally thought that you were just paying money, but I didn't expect you to steal it! A look of disdain and disdain appeared on Moh Feicheng's face! Then, he turned around and went upstairs. Serves him right!

Zhang Lan, who was in the nanny's room, closed the door comfortably. Su Xiaomian, sooner or later you will get out of the Mo family's villa! This way, his daughter will have a chance! Thinking of this, Zhang Lan went to sleep comfortably.