Chapter 235

Fu Zhiyan ignored him and went straight out.

Qin Fang leaned and caught up with him. flower

"Andy, check the bank account of a man named Ye Chen." He paused, "hit 30000."

Hung up the phone. He threw the ColdDiamonds lipstick in his hand and threw it into the trash can.

In the middle of the smoke, he played, just about to raise his hand. Qin Fang had already snatched it, tore it into two pieces, and frowned, "stop talking, when did you start smoking?"

Fu Zhiyan can smoke, but seldom. In his memory, he has seen it once or twice.

He snatched the cigarette, Fu Zhiyan took out another one again, and hung his eyes to light it. He seldom smokes, and few people can smoke so expensive. Smoke curling, he seems to think of something, press out the cigarette. He rubbed his temples.

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On the other side, City C hospital.

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Rococo, who came in with a thermos bucket, was shocked and stopped in front of him. "Less power, where are you going?"

The next second, her chin was pinched, and it was a familiar action. She covered her nose and mouth with her hand, only showing a pair of eyes.

The rebellious man squinted at her eyes as if greedy. Rococo even had the illusion that he was going to dig out her eyes.

"Why do you have blood in your eyes?"

Rococo heart a tight, whispered, "I heard pigeon soup tonic, so stay up late to keep boiling a pot of soup."

Pigeon soup had better use older pigeons, boil out the best effect. But the old pigeon is hard to buy. She went to many places and bought one from a pigeon keeper. The old pigeon is not only hard to buy, but also takes time to boil the soup. It needs to be watched at any time. In order to make a good soup, she went to bed at three o'clock in the morning last night. Before eight o'clock in the morning, he got up again, added Chinese yam and other herbs, and continued to boil for a while. After three hours, he rushed to deliver the soup before noon.

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Obviously, it's like caring words. I don't know how, Rococo hears the smell of warning. She shivered, clenched her lower lip, and summoned up courage, "but I think less power is better earlier."

"Oh, I can't help it."

What does Rococo mean? Isn't it common angina? How could it be better?

Right Rong Lian didn't give her the chance to ask, light dropped a, "soup is not important, the important thing is to protect your eyes. Your eyes... I like them very much. "

Plop!

Rococo's heart was beating wildly.

He opened his eyes strangely and said... I like it.

Although he only likes her eyes, they are also a part of her. So, does he also like her?

Right Rong Lian looked at that pair of eyes flashed nervous, shy, and happy. He frowned and released his hand. He turned around and was about to walk out. As soon as he got to the door, sir Yin came.

Look at the eye of the bleeding needle on the back of his hand, and then look at the bottle less than half lost. His face was suddenly blue.

"Get out of the way."

Yin Jue held him, "Rong Lian, where are you going?"

"Where are you going and when do you need to report to you?" There's plenty of gunpowder.

Yin Jue Mei's heart beat, and he swept the woman in the ward in disgust. He said, "get out of here!"

man Dare not stay, in a hurry out.

As soon as she left, Yin Jue opened his hands and blocked the door with his body. "I know where you are going. As soon as I know that Mo woke up, you are going to leave. Where else can you go besides Ruishi? Han Xiaoye again, right? "

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"Where are you going when you're halfway through the infusion?"

Quan Rong Lian's face is impatient, "can't you go out to blow the wind?"

"Yes, why not. I just want to know, where do you want to blow the wind? " Blow? Open the window is the wind, need to pull out the needle, run out to blow?

"Get out of the way!" Quan Rong Lian's face sank.

Yin Jue didn't let him, his face was heavy, and he almost growled in a low voice, "Rong Lian, even if you are crazy, please wake me up! You have Rococo because of a pair of similar eyes. I can take it as if you have a moving picture. But what do you want now? You still want to go to Han Xiaoye? Do you remember what you said to me last time? Do you want to practice yourself until a wagging dog kneels in front of her? "

Export This is too much, but let him watch the only good friend so stubborn, and can't help the anxiety and anger in his heart.

Yin Jue calmed down and calmed down, "Rong Lian..."

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"You're right. In front of the loach, isn't Quan er a mad dog?"

Just for TM's sake, he wants to help her bite like a mad dog! It's a gun. You have to point at it to shoot it. He this mad dog, even does not need to feed the dog food, cannot control wants to guard in her side.

The irony from the bottom of his eyes was about to overflow. He hooked the corner of his mouth and released his hand.

Yin Jue lost his strength and almost didn't fall. Fortunately, he held the wall and looked at the man who turned around and left. He hardened his head and yelled, "Rong Lian, she's already Mrs. Fu. man

The man who came to the front stopped and suddenly turned his head, "Yin Jue, do you know what love is?"

"Well?" All of a sudden, what did he say?

"I don't know, so I want to see what is love and what is just like."

"What do you mean?"

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man Otherwise, it would have been a long time since he took the Thunder Measure of letting him go abroad for several months.

But what is he afraid of? Mad dog's life is worth a fart!