After Yan Zhengling put Lord Zhan into the wheelchair, he also said: "president, I have no other advantages, that is, I have great strength. It's the best way to take care of people like you who can't move

Both Zhan hanjue and Guan Xiao were shocked by Yan Zhengling's strength.

If it was the big girls who were so powerful, they might not have been so surprised.

But Yan Zhengling looks really skinny, and she is a gorgeous beauty. She is the kind of greenhouse flower that is popular at first sight.

It was incongruous that she could hold the Baron alone.

A touch of invisible surprise flashed through the bottom of his eyes, and in a flash, he recovered his cold face.

"Well, good strength." He was not sincere.

Yan Zhengling said in a low voice: "president, I am not strong, but you are too thin."

The corner of his lips twitched violently.

Is it because he is too thin?

Guan Xiao was afraid that two people would quarrel, so he quickly came to an end, "president, let's go. The car is still waiting outside."

Lord Zhan nodded.

Yan Zhengling then pushed Zhan hanjue to the gate of the hospital.

Black Rolls Royce Silver Angel waiting at the gate, see the arrival of the host, the driver has been considerate for the president to open the door.

Also considerate to build a wooden board on the door to form an obstacle free ramp.

Yan Zhengling pushed the wheelchair to the door. When he was about to climb the barrier free ramp, he heard the voice of the warlord, "withdraw."

The driver was stunned and immediately removed the board.

Yan Zhengling asked: "president, why do you want to remove the board?"

"Don't you have a lot of strength?" The warlord swished coldly.

Nima, Yan Zhengling wants to cry without tears!

This guy is trying to get back at her because she says he's too thin.

You're the one who's going to report it!

When Yan Zhengling was about to get out of the car and go to the back of the car, he heard his commanding voice: "water."

Yan Zhengling took out the water cup from his bag and handed it to him.

Zhan hanjue glanced at the eye, and said faintly, "the lid."

Yan Zhengling unscrewed the lid and handed him the water cup again.

"Hello." Said the warlord.

Yan Zhengling is slightly Zheng. After this guy had a disease, how did he develop this delicate Prince disease?

"President, you need to move your hands properly."

Yan Zhengling handed the water cup to his hand, then held his hand and brought it to his mouth.

Zhan hanjue's expression was very smelly. After drinking a few mouthfuls, he put down the water cup.

At this time, Rolls Royce has begun to start, Yan Zhengling get off the car is impossible, simply sitting next to him, looking at the warlord warily.

After drinking water, he became very quiet. Head on the back of the wheelchair, close your eyes.

The face was more charming because of his thinness.

Yan Zhengling thinks in frustration, when can this guy recognize her?

When the car arrived at tourmaline manor, there was trouble.

Several vehicles carrying Huanya medical team first arrived at tourmaline, but they were intercepted outside by the guard of Zhanjia, and they were undergoing security inspection.

Guan Xiao was very dissatisfied with this move of the warlords and was accusing them angrily.

"These sophisticated instruments are all used for the president's physical treatment. If you accidentally break it, it is small, and if it delays my president's illness, I will never forgive you."

"Mr. Guan, I'm very sorry. In view of some troubles recently, the old master of our family will upgrade the security system. All objects and strangers entering the tourmaline manor must be strictly examined."

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