The old housekeeper and Liu Ma also looked at the blood vulture. The blood vulture, who had become the focus, looked at Si kongting seriously and said, "Mr. Ting, just now Liu Ma said that Miss Lu used to eat a lot, but in recent days she ate very little. I guess as Miss Lu, she used to diet to get slim. All of a sudden, she ate too much. Without a transitional period, Miss Lu's stomach couldn't bear it. "

So Lu Baobao has been struggling all this time?

Sikong Ting's eyes were dim. He turned around and looked at Lu Baobao lying on the bed with complicated eyes.

It was to make him happy that she forced herself to endure the discomfort in her stomach and eat all the time.

"Your treatment plan?" Sikong Ting asked with a gloomy face.

The spirit vulture is a little surprised to pick eyebrow, it seems that ting Ye really recognize Miss Lu.

You know, Mr. Ting didn't even ask about his treatment plan for gastric bleeding.

"Miss Lu's illness can only be fed by dietotherapy. My subordinates will go to give Miss Lu some dietotherapy prescriptions. But more importantly, we must make Miss Lu feel better as soon as possible, otherwise if we drag on like this all the time, it will not only hurt her stomach but also her liver. "

Said the eagle.

After hearing this, Sikong Ting's eyes narrowed slightly. Eagle's eyes looked at Lu Baobao on the bed for a while and said calmly, "you all go down."

Of course, other people did not dare to say anything more, especially the chef kneeling on the ground immediately stood up, bowed respectfully to Sikong Ting, and ran to the door like running for his life.

Liu Ma took a few steps and stopped. She looked back at Si kongting and said, "Mr. Ting, I remember that when Miss Li was here last time, my wife seemed to be in a good mood. Why don't you invite Miss Li back?"

Sikong Ting eagle eyes fixed looking at Lu baby, the head did not return: "you go down."

"Yes, Mr. ting."

Liu Ma respectfully stepped back and frowned with some worry. She didn't know if Ting would listen to her advice.

When the room was quiet, Sikong Ting stood up and walked over to Lu Baobao. Standing by the bed, he looked at Lu Baobao's little face, which had not recovered its blood color, and his brow was slightly wrinkled.

After a while, Sikong Ting bent down, picked up Lu Baobao and walked towards the door.

……

A red open top sports car was driving on the way to the airport. Li Baobao was sitting in the driver's seat, wearing a red skirt. With exaggerated toad mirrors.

The gorgeous little face was covered for most of the time, and the long chestnut hair was flying backward under the action of the air current.

With fashionable and dynamic music playing in the car, Li Baobao raced on the airport expressway and stepped on the accelerator all the way to the end.

"If you say we come out like this, will people think you are my little white face?" Li Baobao turned his head and said to the blood vulture sitting next to him.

The blood vulture gave a cold smile, looked at the rear of the car in front of him without expression and said, "turn the steering wheel half a circle to the right, and then turn back."

"Ah?"

Li Baobao immediately looked back at the road and did what the blood vulture said.

Successful overtaking two lanes, Li Baobao big shout a victory "Ye"!

The blood vulture gave Li Baobao a silent glance and shook his head.

It's really hard to find something to do if you have to learn other people's drag racing skills.

After playing for a while, Li Baobao had enough of the addiction to drag racing, slowed down the car, turned his face, looked at the blood vulture, and said, "what I asked you just now, you haven't answered me yet?"

"There are still three minutes to go to the airport. Now I suggest you lift up the ceiling. Otherwise, if you are photographed, I can only tell you what you deserve."

Blood vulture looking at the distance if shadow if now airport said.

Li Baobao took a look at the airport and said, "I'm so bored!"

That's why it's not good to be an artist. You have to hide everywhere. Especially in places like the airport, Li Baobao can't wait to give himself a human skin mask.

Parking the car in the parking lot, Li Baobao, who wrapped himself up tightly, follows the blood vulture, and walks into the waiting hall with some trepidation.

Neither she nor the blood vulture bought a plane ticket, but the blood vulture said that they could definitely get on the plane, and they were still in first class!

Li Baobao, who likes excitement, has already mourned for himself before leaving, praying that he won't be caught, photographed by the media and won't make headlines

"What are you muttering about?" The blood vulture asked suddenly.

The woman read all the way, but he didn't hear a word clearly.

Li Baobao looked around, got close to the blood vulture's ear and quickly said: "Guanyin Bodhisattva, jade emperor, grandfather of God of wealth, Lord Guan!"

What?

The blood vulture glances at Li Baobao. Does she still believe in Buddhism?

But what happened to Guan Gong?

"What are you reading this for?" The blood vulture asked again.

Li Baobao's wrapped face looked straight at the blood vulture. The voice under the mask was a little dull, and he said, "please protect us!"

Li Baobao is so big. It's the first time that he's done this kind of thing. He's flying away!The more time to register, the more flustered Li Baobao felt that his heart had to be picked out from his throat!

The blood vulture glanced at Li Baobao faintly, and took Li Baobao to the entrance of registration. "Only one of those people you asked for works."

"What?" Li Baobao was stunned for a moment.

The blood vulture looked back and raised his lips: "Guanyin."

After that, the blood vulture glanced at Li Baobao's abdomen again, turned and continued to walk forward.

Li Baobao was stunned for several seconds before he realized what the blood vulture meant. His face turned red. Fortunately, he couldn't see it until he had a mask.

Everything is very smooth. Xuejiu doesn't know where to get the boarding information. Li Baobao and Xuejiu go through the gate, get on the plane and enter the first class.

Until he had been in the first class seat for five minutes, Li Baobao's heart was still beating fast. He swallowed his saliva and felt like he was dreaming.

The beautiful stewardess came up, stood in front of Li Baobao and asked, "Hello, miss, do you need a drink?"

Li Baobao looked at the stewardess and made sure that she was not driving her off the plane.

"Orange juice, thank you." Li Baobao took a deep breath to calm himself down.

Don't take the police to catch her. She's stupid if she shows herself first.

The stewardess poured out a glass of orange juice and handed it to Li Baobao. Li Baobao took it. She was still wearing a mask and hat. It's not convenient to drink now.

"What can I do for you, sir?" The stewardess looked at the blood vulture sitting in it again. Her voice was sweeter than just now.

Li Baobao's eyes suddenly turned cold under his sunglasses and suddenly looked up at the stewardess. The stewardess still looks at the blood vulture with a smile, as if Li Baobao doesn't exist.

Without raising his head, he turned to look out of the window: "no, thank you."

It's so obvious that the stewardess should go away, right?

But no!

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