"Seal, seal..."

When Li chenle dropped his eyes, he just saw that the hand of Mo Si Ye holding the wheelchair moved away a little, and then revealed the place he had just pinched.

So hard wheelchair, left a few fingerprints.

Li Dashao is a little creepy.

“…… It's really dangerous, thanks to the young lady. " Jiang Po sighed.

Then, he looked at Leng Rongrong again, "Miss, were you really sure at that time? Or not sure, just feel that they should appear? We actually wanted you to go first. Are you sure you didn't go? "

Master Rong:!!!

What's wrong? Ask this.

If she wants to say that she is not sure, Mo Linyuan may be able to kill her with her eyes, right?

"Sure, I'm not sure. If I really die there, isn't my husband going to be widowed? " Rong ye a face exaggerates of say.

"Honey, are you right?"

"How can I worry you? I have nothing. Don't catch cold, either

With that, Leng Rongrong rushed over and began to push Mo Linyuan's wheelchair politely. He pushed it inside and said, "honey, you must not have noticed that you are handsome again recently."

There was no sign of loosening on Mo Si Ye's face. He was still iron green. He took Leng Rong Rong's hand to push the wheelchair.

But with a little tug, Leng Rongrong was pulled to the front by him, and then he saw the scalded places on her arm.

Leng Rongrong wants to draw back her hand, and doesn't want Mo Linyuan to see her injury.

But the injured man was also very strong. She was afraid that she would hurt Mo Linyuan too hard, so she had to understate, "I'm really OK. I don't need to care about this little injury. I'll be fine in two days!"

"Little hurt?" Fourth master Mo's voice was cold. "Is this a small wound?"

"Keke, it's a small injury. It's nothing serious. It's just a little hot! Hua Hua, Chen Le, do you think it's a little hurt? " Leng Rongrong tried to wink at the two people on both sides.

They were silent.

I'm kidding. At this time, it's said that it's a minor injury. Will the fourth master not kill them?

Although this man is sitting in a wheelchair and can't walk at this moment, he is still very scary, OK?

Li chenle thinks of the fourth master who used to be in a wheelchair He even laughed at him. What was the result?

As a result, people in wheelchairs can beat him down with a swing stick.

It's not human even if it's disabled, OK?

"It's nothing. It's nothing compared with you." Master Rong blinked his eyes and looked at Jiang Po again. "Housekeeper Jiang, don't you think so?"

"It's really nothing compared with the fourth master." Jiang Po wanted to say that although it's nothing, he should pay attention to it.

As a result, there was a shiver before the words came out.

He was frightened by Mo Linyuan's terrible eyes.

"Nothing? Do you want to try? " Fourth master Mo's eyes were as bright as a torch, as if he wanted to burn the housekeeper Jiang in front of him like master Rong.

Housekeeper Jiang: "I, I, I don't need it?" Now, the most important thing is to deal with the young lady's wound first. "

"Yes, deal with my sister's wound quickly!" Zhan Jun is also anxious.

A group of people entered the hall, and the bloodthirsty members were driven in by the storm and rainstorm.

The six members of the group probably never experienced this feeling of no dignity, and each one was more ugly than the other.

The sickle man said angrily, "I feel like we are being chased like sheep!"

"Shit, really, treat us like sheep!"

"Don't you think about how we feel?"

"I obviously feel offended!"

When the six entered the living room, they murmured, but no one paid any attention to them. Only the storm, rainstorm, the big white tiger, and then the storm and the Bengal tiger surrounded them.

The six men also looked very strange when they saw the Bengal tiger.

At last, when we saw the attack, we all laughed, "actually let a chicken look at us. Do you think we are not as good as chickens?"

I feel offended when I hear this sentence.

What happened to the chicken?

It's a chicken, and it's a god chicken, OK?

What does this group of people mean by the deep contempt in their eyes?

"Cluck, cluck!"

Thumping yelled angrily, and then found that the six idiots in front of him probably didn't understand what he said. After thinking about it, the chicken flew up, then jumped on the sickle man's head and kicked him.

Then, it jumped to the soft sword man's head, a crazy kick.

After the jump, it jumped to the woman's head, the woman's hair to kick into a mess of chicken nest, and then very satisfied with the giggle twice.Six people are crazy to curse.

As a result, Li Ruhua came over with a few pairs of smelly socks and said, "you're too tired. Fourth master is angry."

"What?" Sickle man looked at the smelly socks in Li Ruhua's hand with poor English. The smell had already made his brow locked.

"Stink, socks!" Li Ruhua explained in even worse English, "block your mouth!"

After that, Li Ruhua stuffed the smelly socks into six people's mouths.

"You have to believe that these are not my smelly socks. They are from a bodyguard outside. His socks don't wash all the time. They are piled up in a basket. Really, they are extremely smelly. Are they very sour?"

Hua Hua smiles and pats the sickle man on the shoulder, "enjoy it slowly."

Rainstorm a few because of smelling the thick smell of socks, subconsciously back a few steps.

Several animals are disgusted to lie on the ground not far away, and cover their nose with their hooves.

The bloodthirsty six couldn't speak, and the smoked tears were coming out.

At the same time, Rong Ye is dressing up. The doctors who treat Mo Linyuan and Tang Luo are forced to treat Rong Ye's wounds.

It's just some burns, which are not particularly serious, so it's very easy to deal with them.

Of course, it's not so easy to be stared at by the fourth master.

Several doctors are the kind of highly qualified doctors, but at this moment they are more nervous than an intern. They are a little careless and make Mr. Rong frown in pain. The fourth master's eyes are like ice skates, which is really frightening.

"Well, the wound is almost cleaned up, but the medicine will hurt a little." The old doctor said cautiously, "that is, this can not be avoided. Just bear it and it will pass."

"Do you want me to cut off your head? It's a little painful when I cut it. I'll bear it and it'll pass?" The fourth master's eyes were like the knife in the butcher's mobile phone. He just looked at the old doctor.