But Xiaozhuang is full of blood.

Early the next morning.

As usual, Shen Haofeng boxed twice first, and then went to take a shower and have breakfast. At the beginning, he also took Xiaozhuang to have breakfast with him. He cooked a medicinal meal to nourish blood and qi, suitable for both men and women.

It was a pity that Xiaozhuang couldn't get up and couldn't bear the faint smell of medicine, so Shen Haofeng didn't force him. It was his consistent attitude not to forcefully kidnap him in the name of "for your own good".

After finishing the porridge, Shen Haofeng took out his cell phone and dialed the number he had written down yesterday but hadn't had the chance to call yet.

The other party didn't answer the first time.

After waiting for a few minutes, Shen Haofeng called again.

This time the phone rang six or seven times, and the other party answered the call with a cold attitude: "Who is it?"

"Ms. Liu, some of my husband Tang Dashan in my hand. If you are interested, let's meet in detail?" Shen Haofeng smiled.

PS: Nowadays, the Guizhou dialect version of "Lie" is full of "Lie", all in their fifties ...

By the way, I want to write some European and American movies, but I don't know if you can't watch it, first ask.
Chapter completed!