Chapter 277： I have a "system" halo

This body exercises regularly, and it doesn't help to support an adult man. Although Ling Ye had done simple hemostatic measures, the clothing was still deep and light, with a touch of bright red.

Mo Fan put him on the sofa without hesitation. "I'm going to get the medicine box?"

Ling Ye nodded, "Can you borrow a cell phone?"

Normally it was just a friendly meeting, instead of two strangers meeting for the first time, and one with a vague injury.

When Mo Fan came out, the man just hung up. He opened the medicine chest, sat beside the man, and leaned over.

The wound coagulated due to long-term squeezing, the bandage was untied, and the man's black shirt had been glued up. If he wanted to fall, he must tear the newly knotted puppet again.

"My name is Ling Ye." Ling Ye saw Mo Fan intently studying how to tear off the cloth strips, staring at the top of the youth.

"Um." Mo Fan answered coldly, without raising her head.

The shallow breath could not be felt through the clothes, but Ling Ye felt that there were thousands of tangles, even the pain in the wound was reduced by a few points.

"Aren't you curious why I was hurt?"

Mo Fan is too calm, Ling Ye has never seen such a moody person. And Mo Fan didn't hide deeply, she really thought it was nothing.

"Why save me? Are you afraid of causing trouble?"

"I want to save it." Willful behavior.

With the accompanying "tear", the cut cloth strips a rip. Forbearance is like Ling Ling, breathing is a bit heavy.

Mo Fan looked at him with a smile, "Patience is good."

Ling Yan shook his lips, "I won't let trouble find you, I will protect you."

"Tear" again, Mo Fan chuckled, "I can protect myself."

The wound was completely presented in front of Mo Fan, Ling Yan looked at him inquiringly, and wanted to see the emotions of surprise, vigilance, surprise, etc. However, youth still feels calm.

A black hole in the blood can still faintly see the metal fragments embedded in it.

Mo Fan started to clean up the wound. "Did you lend me a call to get you a bullet? When will they arrive?"

Ling froze, "Five minutes later."

Mo Fan's residence was some distance away from the incident, but it was not too far away from the place where his men were housed.

The blood oozing rate returned to normal. Mo Fan had no tube and simply disinfected. As soon as the vial was lowered, the doorbell rang.

He stood up and opened the door.

There were more than a dozen people at the door, and they couldn't stand in the door. Mo Fan didn't do what he wanted, he opened the door and motioned to the other side to look at the sofa.

The leader watched the young man who was completely strange inside the door vigilantly, and glanced at the man on the sofa who turned to look at them, showing a worried look.

The vigilance in his eyes faded, and he nodded to Mo Fan, his attitude respectable.

Ling Ye told him when he called, no need to say more, and there was a rare softness in his speech. Since Ling Ye can stay in the youth's home, it means that the other party is trustworthy.

Confirming Ling's safety, Luo Zhiping waved people into the house.

Take off your shoes consciously. Mo Fan expressed satisfaction with this.

He's not a clean habit, but so many people come in with shoes, afraid that they won't be able to get on the ground after a while.

The doctor is an expert and does not need to prepare tables and tools with great fanfare. He took out the tools from the carry-on suitcase to sterilize, and performed a minor operation on Ling Ye quickly and without disorder.

Ling Yan's gaze fell on Mo Fan. He made a random movement and went upstairs.

After about an hour, the young man seemed to have taken a bath, dressed in a nightgown, and had his wet hair coming downstairs.

The people in the living room seemed to be gone. Only the doctor and Luo Zhiping were left. Ling Ling also changed his clothes, except that his face was a little pale and he couldn't see how he was injured.

Luo Zhiping was curious about the identity of the young man, but Ling Ye did not take the initiative to mention it. He also suppressed the subtle emotions in his heart and methodically implemented the things Ling Ling ordered.

The boss has never trusted him so much. And for many years with his boss, Luo Zhiping has never seen this strange young man.

Is it hidden too well? Still not known?

Regardless of which is possible, it is worth Luo Zhiping to put the opponent's position right.

Ling Ye, "You haven't told me your name yet."

Luo Zhiping :! !! !! !! !! !!

"Mo Fan."

Ling Min read the name of Mo Fan gently and called "Xiao Fan". The name has a familiar taste.

For those who met for the first time, such a title seemed too close, but neither of them realized it and accepted it frankly.

Mo Fan put the towel on her shoulder, and slowly entered the kitchen and took a sip of a bottle of juice.

From the window, Mo Fan can see the figure standing upright under the street lamp outside the house.

It seems that the other person did not leave, but stood guard.

"You go back first." Ling Zhi glanced at Luo Zhiping with his ears gossip.

"Okay, boss."

Luo Zhiping can become Ling Ye's powerful assistant, and his ability is not weak. In just a few words, the scene in front of you can tell that the youth is the life-saving benefactor of the boss.

This is not surprising. The strange thing is the attitude of the owner.

Ling Yan is a vigilant person who does not easily trust people. But now Ling Ling is willing to perform surgery in this place in front of a completely strange young man.

Rather than being passive, Ling Ye likes to take the initiative, and he won't condense his anger for a stranger. All this revealed that the meaning of youth in Ling Ye's mind was different from ordinary people.

Ling Yan is not close to women, is notoriously indifferent. Some people say he is a physical cause, but Luo Zhiping knows very well that his boss just has no feeling for love.

However, the special attitude of the boss seems to herald the spring of the boss? Moreover, the other party is not a charming woman, but a handsome man.

The boss is indeed the boss, and even his preferences are so unusual.

The hero saves the hero, and then complies with each other, and then a forcible grab? The big drama in Luo Zhiping's mind was staged in turns.

It wasn't until he returned to the car that he patted his head silently.

Is this something wrong with the boss's lifetime worry?

Coming out of the kitchen, Mo Fan handed the man a bottle of water.

Ling Ye thanked him for taking it, "Excuse me."

The youth glanced at the mottled sofa and did not sit down, "handle clean."

Ling Ye was in a good mood. "Good."

The doctor came over and said something to be aware of, left a replacement wound, and went out. After a while, the sound of a car starting came from the door. Obviously, the other party has left.

"Aren't you going back?"

"Not very convenient," Ling Yan said blindly with open eyes.

He hurt his hands, not his feet. Even if it hurts my foot, can't I go back?

"I don't know if Xiao Fanjie would mind letting me stay overnight?"

"Anyway," Mo Fan glanced at him. "There are guest rooms upstairs, and there are quilts in the cupboard. Take them yourself."

However, instead of being happy about hearing the same Ling Ye of the youth, he frowned slightly, "You ... don't worry about my worries?"

How can you let someone into your own house so easily and still let you stay? As long as he thought that he might just be the ordinary one saved by the youth, Ling Ye was upset.

Mo Fan stared at Ling Ye for a long time. It was so long that Ling Ye wondered if he had said something wrong, and then he heard the young man say, "Do you think I can save anyone?"

The gloom between his eyebrows turned away, Ling Yan couldn't stop the smile in his eyes, "Well, not everyone is like me."

"How are you?"

"I won't hurt you."

Mo Fan seemed to be speechless. He drank the juice in his hand and turned upstairs. After taking two steps, she said to Ling Yan, "Don't keep up? Do you want me to hold you up?"

Ling Ling, who thought he was abandoned, instantly forgot about his unhappiness, and followed them upside down. If his subordinates could see it, they might be shocked.

This look is not as harsh as outside rumors, but instead looks like a large dog with loyalty.

******

When the old hut was broken, Wang Junhui asked the air with excitement, "Are you a system? Did you come to help me? What can you do for me?"

On the way, because he was worried that he would be regarded as a fool, Wang Junhui didn't ask too much. And 001 did not know whether it was resting or what happened, and did not explain to Wang Junhui.

"Host, you can talk to me directly in your head. Yes, I am a 001 system, and you can call me 001. I need you to complete the task for me, and accordingly, I will give you rewards that humans cannot reach.

The cold sound of electronic machinery sounded in Wang Junhui's head. Not only did he not feel weird, he also looked forward to it, "What task do I need to complete now?"

001 paused briefly, Wang Junhui, who was excited about this detail, did not find it.

"Ding, the ultimate mission, destroy the 'villain' Mo Fan."

"Ultimate mission?" Wang Junhui froze. "Villains? Am I living in the world of fiction?"

"No, this is a real world."

"001, don't you all say that there is a novice gift package for the binding system? Do I have it?" Wang Junhui coveted without delving into it.

"No."

"Oh," Wang Junhui was a little lost. "Will you give me power and become rich?"

"No."

"So what's your use?" Wang Junhui couldn't help dismissing it.

"This system provides tasks for the host, and the host can earn points after completing the corresponding tasks. The points obtained can be redeemed for prizes in the system mall."

"System mall?" Thinking of the system mall's anti-sky function, Wang Junhui rubbed his hands, "Can you show me what's in the mall?"

"can."

A transparent panel appeared in front of Wang Junhui's eyes, with an assortment of items on it that would never be bought in a supermarket.

The potion that changes the appearance, the colorful abilities, the potion with strange functions ... Wang Junhui's eyes are intent.

This look took hours.

"001, how can I get points?" Wang Junhui asked, unable to suppress his excitement.

so amazing. As long as you have enough points, you can become a power player like in a movie.

"Ding, a permanent task, to get the favor of others. A little favor can get 10 points. Full favor will reward different grades of points according to the strength of the character."

"Get the favor of others? Is it good? Or is it a strategy?"

"Both are fine."

Upon hearing the words of the system, Wang Junhui was anxious to go out and do good things immediately. It's a pity that it's midnight, and everyone is home to rest. There is no one on the road at all.

"That ..." Wang Junhui dreamed about his future life in his head, and asked with a grimace, "001, can you make me rich? For example, buy a lottery ticket or tell me which stock How much money do you make? "

The author has something to say: ah ah ah ah, it is almost over!

Probably the end of this month, it will not be delayed until next month. The author's chapter count is all right, 30 chapters! There may be an extra chapter or two, and the extra will be published together on the last day.

then! !! !! There is welfare in the foreign world ~