Chapter 836

Ruan Su silently looked at Li Zhuoyan's pale little face. She looked for a long time before slowly walking to Li Zhuoyan's hospital bed. She sat on the chair and couldn't help holding the girl's cold hand.

If you are really my sister

Then my sister is really incompetent.

Ruan Su's nose was sour. She lowered her head and took a deep breath. Then she raised her eyes and looked at Li Zhuoyan again. "Did you vomit blood again today?"

"Vomit." Li Zhuoyan's eyes didn't have any expression, and it was full of sadness.

Mrs. Xie looked at them with a sigh, "Xiao Su, can't these matching types? After so many people's... And the ones in the blood bank?"

Doesn't it mean that there are hundreds of thousands or even millions of samples in the blood bank?

No?

Where can we find as like as two peas in the vast sea of faces?

She felt terrible.

"Some matching results haven't come out yet. Don't worry. Let's wait another two days." Ruan Su's red lips opened, but she could only say some useless words of comfort. She is still afraid to tell them that her Li Zhuoyan's matching is OK.

Because there are beautiful silkworms in her body.

She can't guarantee whether the beautiful silkworm in her body will flow into Li Zhuoyan's body.

Clearly can match the type, but because Mei silkworm can't save people.

Ruan Su was extremely sad.

But she couldn't show it, because she knew she was carrying the expectations of Xie's family.

She can't be lost and sad. She has to be more optimistic and strong than everyone.

She must cure Li Zhuoyan!

His chest swelled as if all his emotions had accumulated in his heart like a flood. Ruan Su couldn't help holding Li Zhuoyan's hand, and his eyes flashed a firmness, as if he had made a decision.

*

The luxurious marble long table is filled with a wide range of meals, and the sound of knives and forks hitting plates from time to time.

"Bo Shao, do everything you say this time." A middle-aged man looked carefully at the young man sitting on the throne.

The man's slender fingers are crossed on his chest, his deep black eyes are naturally proud and precious, and his thin lips add a touch of evil to the cold lines.

The man in front of him was only about 30 years old, but his momentum was not inferior, and he even overtook him faintly.

At first glance, it can't be easily provoked. Although the fierce king's momentum converges slightly, it still makes Li Chenggang play a twelve point spirit.

This time, the president sent his son Bo Xingzhi to supervise the Los Angeles elevated rapid Liqiao bridge project, which is really puzzling.

Los Angeles overpass surrounds the whole capital, which can be said to be the largest transportation project in the capital of M. as the head of the transportation department, he has always supervised these projects.

The oil and water in this project is unspeakable.

So the president suddenly sent Bo Xing to stop and press him on his head, which made him a little uncomfortable.

Uncomfortable is uncomfortable, but he is the president's son. He should be polite and respectful. He has long been an old fox. Naturally, he does it so that Bo Xingzhi can't make mistakes.

Bo Xingzhi was so elegant that he couldn't open his eyes. He put down his knife and fork, gracefully picked up his goblet and touched Minister Wang Chenggang, "later... I'll rely on Minister Li to take care of me."

"Everywhere, everything must be under your command." Li Chenggang said in fear.

Having said that, Li Chenggang still felt a trace of fear and smelled something wrong. I always feel... A little strange.

He quietly pushed the young and beautiful female secretary around him. The female secretary immediately understood, stood up, deliberately twisted the enchanting snake waist and walked slowly towards thin line. She wore a suspender vest and hip dress, which set off her figure very hot and attracted her eyes.

She stood up her upper circumference in front of the thin line, "thin little - I'll give you a toast."

Bo Xingzhi glanced at her and looked at the heavy makeup of her hot eyes and the fake eyelashes that looked like chicken wings. He just felt disgusted.

The man lifted his thin lips slightly, "sorry, we're eating western food. So a toast is all."

The female secretary was a little embarrassed and took back the red wine glass held in her hand. She originally wanted to use a charm trick in front of Bo Xingzhi... I didn't expect that the man was so ruthless.

She smiled a little, held her respect, tooted her red lips and said, "that cheers."

Her English pronunciation is very inaccurate, half native and half foreign.

Bo Xingzhi was too lazy to see her poor acting skills. He continued to pick up his knife and fork and began to cut the steak in front of him.

The female secretary was about to cry in embarrassment. She wanted to pull out three bedrooms and one living room with high heels. Finally, three minutes later, the assistant behind Bo Xingzhi picked up his glass and touched her, which was barely giving face.

The female secretary repressed her anger and embarrassment and returned to her seat.

Li Chenggang was shocked. How can a man not love beauty? Does this thin line just not love it?

Or is he holding a shelf because he is not familiar with himself?

Li Chenggang was at sixes and sevens in his heart. The female secretary was a sharp weapon for him to walk. She looked enchanting and beautiful, and had a good figure. Especially the upper circumference like basketball was extremely eye-catching.

And the female secretary was open. Her unique skill of serving people made people feel elated.

So he used it as a sharp weapon, but he made a lot of black money for him.

The female secretary returned to her seat and no longer had an appetite. She Zhang Yanli was a famous socialite. How many men fell under her pomegranate skirt. Why was she so thin but didn't look at her? Gas!

Too angry!

Look down on her!

Too much!

Several people have their own thoughts.

This difficult meal was finally over. Bo Xing took his assistant up his long legs and left the restaurant. Song said in the Middle East, his new assistant was matched by the president. He was on the surface of his staff and secretly estimated that he was a line of eye.

So Bo Xingzhi is neither hot nor cold to this assistant. He often thinks he doesn't exist.

After seeing Bo Xingzhi off, Li Chenggang changed his dignified face. The female secretary around him observed his expression, which was coquettish and said, "Minister Li, what should I do?"

"Is he a stone? Or is my charm fading?"

"Oh, it's really annoying!"

Her tone was coquettish and sweet. She was worried when she heard Li Chenggang. His gloomy look suddenly showed an obscene smile. She raised her hand and pinched her waist. "Go back to the room and let me see if your charm has really declined."

Zhang yanlijiao smiled and pushed his chest, "Oh, you hate it!"

Compared with serving these old men, she certainly wants to serve Bo Xingzhi's handsome, cool and man.

But the cruel reality told her that she could only imagine that the man around her was Bo Xingzhi.

*

The damp and hot fog slowly filled the air, and the snow-white tender feet walked barefoot through the cold tiles.

Her white body sank into the bathtub full of hot water.

The face flushed by the heat floated fine beads of sweat, and the crystal beads of sweat slid down the white slender neck to the water surface, with ripples one after another.

Wash a tired body, wrap the bath towel around the body at will, push open the bathroom door, but find that Bo Xingzhi doesn't know when he has been sitting on the edge of the big bed, the slightly open collar reveals the honey sexy collarbone, and the fierce Phoenix eyes under the thick long eyelashes are dangerously narrowed, making no secret of the man's possessiveness.

The white bath towel can't cover the woman's snow-white and enchanting body. The water droplets on the hair flow along the neck to the bath towel on the chest, and the body is slightly undulating with a blush steamed by the hot air.

Ruan Su was stunned and looked at him, "when did you come back?"

Looking at such an attractive person, Bo Xingzhi smiled happily and hugged her in his arms. The aroma after bathing rushed into the tip of the man's nose. Ignoring Ruan Su's struggling action, he lowered his head and bit her sensitive neck, "just came back for a while."

He didn't expect that she took the initiative to return to the villa instead of Ye's house.

It really surprised him.

After the presidential palace received the notice of Ruan Su's fingerprint unlocking, he couldn't sit still and rushed back immediately.

Because of the difference between men's and women's natural strength, Ruan Su couldn't get rid of his shackles. The original bath towel was rubbed off because of her struggle. There was no way to hide her graceful posture.

The white body was almost completely exposed to the air.

Thin Xingzhi's dark eyes became darker and darker, staring at her.

"Wife, you are tempting me to commit a crime."

The man's low magnetic voice sounded in his ears, and his chest shook slightly with a smile behind him.

"I didn't, you let go." Ruan Su slightly twisted Xiu's eyebrows, and her voice was a little dull.

Looking at the white and tender ears of the man in his arms, Bo Xingzhi nodded with satisfaction.

"No, my ears are red." With a trace of spoiling in his voice, he pulled over the thin and trembling body, got up, picked up the hair dryer, adjusted it to the appropriate temperature, grasped a trace of wet green silk and blew it gently.

"Don't move, or you'll catch a cold."

The rough palm of a man's hand is filled with strange hemp and comfort because he touches her skin with soft hair, just like feathers scratching in his heart.

The hot wind gently brushed her cheeks. The tiredness of the whole day made Ruan Su nod and doze slightly. Because she was very sad, she didn't want to go anywhere, just wanted to go to a place with a thin smell.

She said hello to the Ye family and came here directly. She needs a little comfort. Only by staying with Bo Xingzhi can she have peace of mind.

Looking at the woman in her arms, she was very clever and allowed to be touched by herself. Thin Xingzhi raised a smile on the corners of her lips. After confirming that her hair was completely dry, she stuffed the sleepy woman into the thin quilt and turned and walked towards the bathroom.

In the misty fog, the man's hidden body loomed, and the water droplets flowed down the texture of his chest until they disappeared. His angular face was as beautiful as God. He slowly approached the big bed with steady steps, hugged the beautiful woman in the center of the big bed and sniffed the attractive fragrance.

He stared at her and muttered, "are you in a bad mood? Why?"