divorce?Think beautifully!

"Hey, hello—"

The moment the two fell down at the same time, and he couldn't explain why, the thought of this person's poor health immediately flashed through Chu Heng's mind. He reacted quickly, and subconsciously raised his hand, wrapped his arms around the person's back, and protected him for a while. strict.

However, that person had the same idea as him, except that the position of the guard was different. He put his palms around the back of Chu Heng's head, and guarded him tightly.

Facts have proved that Fang Yan's prediction is more accurate.

If it wasn't for his hand padding, the back of Chu Heng's head would really hit the car door firmly.

"Ouch, whoops!"

Even so, Chu Heng was still dizzy, and his head buzzed for a while.

"Sorry sorry."

The driver, Lao Zhang, stopped the car and quickly turned around to apologize, "Is Mr. Fang all right? There was a car just now..."

"fine."

The fragile part of the waist and back was tightly protected by Chu Heng, but it didn't bump into it, but it was frightened, and the palpitations became more serious. Fang Yan braced himself and coughed softly, "Just keep driving, no need Leave me alone."

There was already a car honking in the back, and Lao Zhang started the car again without further murmuring.

"It hurts me to death."

Chu Sanshao, who sat up, was obviously a little angry, "Who doesn't have eyes? Stop quickly! I'm going to see—"

"And then fight?"

The man sneered, rubbed his heart, coughed and said, "That's all you have?"

"You—" Chu Heng was underestimated one after another, and became angry from embarrassment. Just as he was about to yell, he glanced at Fang Yan's hand on his heart.

hiss……

All the small flames were extinguished immediately.

"That..." He scratched his head, moved his big face closer, and stared at the man's obviously swollen back of his hand, looking naive, "Did you hit it just now?"

It seems... a bit horrible.

This person's complexion is fair, and even though the back of his hand is bluish-purple, he can clearly see the swelling after being hit so hard.

Chu Heng suddenly felt embarrassed, and his arrogance died down.

"Or else?"

The man was so dizzy, he pressed his heart, his eyelids were half closed, and he was obviously uncomfortable, "Will you be knocked stupid?"

"I'm not stupid!" Chu Xiaoheng groaned and retorted, his mouth was soft and he had no strength, "Oh! I just feel a little dizzy!"

Lao Zhang tilted his head at the right time and said, "Mr. Fang's heart is not very good. He came here just after the infusion. He didn't have much strength when he had an attack. Please, Master Chu, help him smooth his chest."

"Ah... huh?"

Chu Heng was startled, with a dazed expression on his face, blinking his eyes, "I, I, I... Shall I give him... rubbing his chest?"

Fuck!Is this action a little too intimate?

Chu Sanshao never thought that the posture of the two of them embracing each other just now was [-] times closer than they are now.

"No...you don't have to..."

The man snorted softly, and opened his mouth intermittently, obviously not breathing.

Just now, he swallowed the medicine in his pocket, and his heart palpitations were relieved a lot, but his whole body still had no strength, and the arms that had been raised all the time were terribly tired, so they dropped down.

"Aren't you...don't you want to get a certificate?"

Lao Zhang was a little surprised. He looked at the two people from the rearview mirror and was very puzzled.

He is just an ordinary person, so naturally he doesn't understand the involuntary and difficulties of identities like Fang Yan and Chu Heng.

"Oh……"

Perhaps it was because seeing that person was really uncomfortable, Chu Sanshao reluctantly moved over, wrapped his arms around the person's back, and pulled him into his arms.