C64 Baby lu why are you so stupid

Sikong Ting pursed his lips, didn't say anything, and directly pressed the nurse's bell on the bedside with a terrifyingly cold gaze.

Lu Baobei guessed what he was about to do and quickly explained, "There's really no one who wants to make things difficult for me, so don't make things difficult for them."

But it was too late to say anything. Sikong Ting's face was extremely ugly, even uglier than when he had a stomach attack!

Soon enough, the nurse walked in. She had a straight face originally because she thought Lu Baobei had called her, but she did not expect it to be Sikong Ting!

The nurse was stunned, and her expression immediately changed.

He looked at Sikong Ting in surprise, "Master Ting..."

"Get Spiritual Vulture over here!" Sikong Ting roared, he did not look like someone who had just come to his rescue.

The nurse did not dare to be negligent, and immediately went to find Spiritual Vulture. Not long later, Spiritual Vulture wearing a white coat walked in.

"Master Ting."

"What did you tell her when I was unconscious?" Sikong Ting's killing intent filled the air, his eyes as cold as ice.

Spiritual Vulture lowered his head, not daring to speak.

Even Lu Baobei was a little afraid: "Sikong …"

"Shut up!" Sikong Ting chided her coldly.

"Apologize to her!" Sikong Ting said.

Lu Baobei quickly waved her hands, "No … "No need …"

"I'm sorry, Miss Lu." Spiritual Vulture agreed without any objections, and apologized without a trace of unwillingness in his voice.

Lu Baobei looked at Sikong Ting and then looked at Spiritual Vulture. She suddenly didn't know what to say.

"All of you, get two hundred sticks each!" In the future, if anyone dares to say even half a word about her, don't ever come and see me again. Sikong Ting stared at Spiritual Vulture with his sinister eyes, the cold aura in his body seemed to come from hell itself.

"Yes, your subordinate accepts the order!" Spiritual Vulture lowered his head in punishment, turned around and walked out.

"Sikong Ting, really, don't blame him. He didn't say anything that would hurt me." Once Spiritual Vulture left, Lu Baobei began to plead for mercy.

Although she didn't know what 200 sticks were, those people were all doctors. How could they bear such torture?

"I told you to shut up!" Sikong Ting coldly glanced at Lu Baobei, his remaining rage had not dissipated, and his eyes now contained an extremely killing intent.

Lu Baobei lowered her head.

After a while, Sikong Ting snappily pushed Lu Baobei's head forward: "Lu Baobei, why are you so stupid? Can't you take me out if they bully you? Your man is a decoration? "

Lu Baobei was startled, her voice stuttering: "You're not my man?"

"Say that again!" Lu Baobei, you want to be punished to kneel again right? "

"But you really aren't my man. We agreed not to interfere with each other."

"A man from the past isn't a man?"

In the study.

Si Nan held onto a folder in his hands as he reported on his journey through the past few days.

Sikong Ting frowned and signed the documents, then impatiently waved his hand, "All the meetings that have been postponed, all the meetings that require my presence, I will not participate, let the four of them handle all the business over there."

Again.

Si Nan closed the folder with a 'I knew it' look on his face.

"Master Ting, from the time of the Young Master's fracture to now, you have already given up on the contract of tens of billions of dollars." Master Ting, from the time of the fracture to now, you have already given up on the contract of tens of billions of dollars.

"Say what?" Sikong Ting asked coldly.

"They say that you have met with misfortune, and that you are afraid of Lan Family." Si Nan replied honestly.

Sikong Ting laughed coldly, his thin lips curving into a bloodthirsty smile: "Who said these words, you guys go ahead and surprise him, let's see who dares to speak carelessly again in the future! "What? You want me to teach you how to kill chickens for monkeys to see?"

"Master Ting is right to teach you a lesson. I just wonder how long you intend to keep going on like this? The four sirs asked me to ask you, are they suffering from short-term impact? Or do you want to prepare for a long battle? "

"You can even tell jokes?" Sikong Ting glanced at Si Nan coldly.

"I don't dare." Si Nan lowered his head.

In fact, he really wished that this kind of days could continue. To live a leisurely life like this, where he only needed to send a document and sign his name, even if it cost him a thousand gold coins.

It was all thanks to the Miss Lu that she was able to cause her mood to skyrocket. He had never seen anyone so happy about getting a stomach disease.

"Si Nan, what do you think we should do to make a woman fall in love with us?" Sikong Ting suddenly asked.

Si Nan was startled, he glanced at Sikong Ting without batting an eyelid, did he have a conflict with the Miss Lu?

That's not possible. Weren't you feeling pretty happy recently? He didn't even care about his work anymore. He just stayed here every day.

Pui! It was to move the place of work here.

"I don't know." Si Nan answered honestly. He had never chased a woman before, how would he know?

"That's right, I'm asking you what you can find out." Sikong Ting laughed at himself.

He was really in a desperate situation. Si Nan had been a virgin for 30 years, asking him how to please women was better than asking him how to beat up a girl. He reckoned that Si Nan would still be able to answer that question.

"Say, do I look especially annoying?" Sikong Ting suddenly asked again, the pen had already stopped signing.

Si Nan: "No."

You only make people hate you. How many people want your life?

"Then why is she so resistant to me?" Sikong Ting asked the key question.

In the period of time since his stomach was sick, he had clearly felt Lu Baobei's resistance, not from her body's resistance, but from her heart's instead.

On the surface, they were on good terms. She took care of him, followed him, and even stewed soup for him, but every time he wanted to kiss her, she said nine times she wanted to see the kid; when he wanted to hold her while watching TV, she ran to cut fruit; when he finally managed to push her down, she blinked innocently at him, saying he wasn't so easy to fool, and if she didn't want to cooperate, he wouldn't break her little trick and let her go.

However, the problem was … These signs indicated that she did not want to stay with him, to have physical contact with him!

"I'm not a Miss Lu, so I can't answer your question." Si Nan said.

Sikong Ting nodded, he did not expect Si Nan to give him an answer anyway.

"But I can recommend someone to you." Si Nan said again.

"Who?"

Si Nan: "Master Vulture." Erotic Prodigal Son, Friend of Women.

"However, Lord Vulture is in Europe discussing the arms business. Do you need me to call him back immediately?" Si Nan added.

Sikong Ting squinted, "No need."

He raised his hand and pressed a few buttons on the computer. A video call could solve the problem. Why did it have to be so troublesome?

In the ward of the Little Camel, Lu Baobei was teaching the Little Camel how to identify the words on the card.

Here it comes again.

Sikong Ting felt a headache coming on. Recently, he had seen this kind of smile that wasn't even warm at all, and the number of times he had seen it was getting more and more frequent.