Luo Wan'er kept nodding, like a chicken pecking at rice, so well-behaved.
Bao Qingye put down the gun in satisfaction, his left hand beside him couldn't stop shaking, shit! When will he be healed.
The two soon fell into a tense discussion. To be precise, Luo Wan'er was only nervous, and Bao Qingye was always black-faced.
In the end, the discussion resulted in a result that Luo Wan'er was satisfied with, but Bao Qingye reluctantly accepted.
Luo Wan'er was relieved of her status as a maid, and turned into Bao Qingye's life assistant, taking care of his daily life personally.
During the day he is free to move around while he sleeps and must be back by 7pm!
Before Luo Wan'er could be happy, Bao Qingye poured a basin of cold water on his head, "It's been two hours and one minute since the clock counted, no more fractions, no more integers, a total of 120,000, give me the money!"
"You" Luo Wan'er became angry, "Can you be more shameless?"
"I signed a contract worth at least 100 million yuan every minute, and you have wasted so much time on me, 120,000 yuan is cheaper for you!" Bo Qingye finally showed his fox tail.
Fight with him, hum!
Luo Wan'er was furious, "You shameless bastard, you are the one who wants to talk"
"Stop talking nonsense, take up the post if you don't have money, I want to go to the bathroom!" Bo Qingye successfully changed the subject, but he was a little excited in his heart.
"Then you go!" Luo Wan'er waved his paw so as not to see him off.
When Bao Qingye shot her murderous eyes, her eyes unconsciously drifted towards Bao Qingye's leg, and found that his right leg was covered with plaster
Uh, she forgot, or she didn't care about the Night Stalker's injuries at all, let alone how the Night Stalker went to the bathroom.
"I'm going to ask Tang Zhen to come in!"
Bo Qingye shook the tail of the fox, with an old look on his face, "In this case, then pay back the money, 120,000, I want cash!"
Paying back the money at the slightest disagreement made her mad!
That beast has a gun, and if it has a gun, it is a big boss. She has to admit this huge debt that fell from the sky, but Axi, she wants to pinch a goose to calm down.
"Okay, isn't it just going to the bathroom!" Luo Wan'er gritted her teeth and growled, there is a sentence mmp that she must say!
If you want her money, you want her life!
Money, she would never spit out a penny, and she would never spit it out for the rest of her life, so Luo Wan'er could only serve this uncle aggrievedly.
Luo Wan'er moved to the side of the bed, his voice was like a mosquito, "Hey, what's going on!"
"Hey who is it?" Bao Qingye was very dissatisfied, her face was so dark that she couldn't see it. She hasn't seen him go to the bathroom for so many days?
Luo Wan'er slandered, I'm not a pervert, who is like you, a dog who is in charge!
This way was blocked, so she found another way and went out to ask Tang Zhen for advice.
Tang Zhen enthusiastically gave the answer that made Luo Wan'er collapse and despair, "I used to carry the young master to the bathroom!"
Tang Zhen selflessly contributed to Luo Wan'er how many wounds his young master had, what kind of wounds they were, and the skills of how to avoid those wounds that he had personally explored.
Luo Guan'er heard one head and eight big faces, and three faces were stunned.
Forget it, let's use her own method, please!
Luo Wan'er walked into the ward, closed the door and locked it, and went straight into the bathroom.
"Luo Wan'er!" Bao Qingye ran away, who is this dead woman treating as air, ah!
His physical problems are so serious that even losing his temper will affect him. He has never encountered such a predicament in his life, shit!
"What are you calling for?" Luo Wan'er came out carrying an indescribable object, and walked to the bedside.
Bao Qingye looked bewildered, what the hell is that thing in Luo Waner's hand?
Luo Wan'er rolled her eyes in disgust, a country bumpkin who has never seen the world, she lifted the quilt, and asked Night Stalker very politely, "My hand has been soaked in formalin, can I touch your um?"
Bo Qingye crashed instantly.
With a look of caring for the mentally retarded, Luo Wan'er quickly helped the Night Stalker solve the problem, covered her with a quilt, and turned to go into the bathroom.
Throughout the whole process, there were no emotional fluctuations, and he simply turned a blind eye. He simply regarded the Night Stalker as his own son, Luo Sihan There was no pressure.
This is how her son solved the problem when he was sick!
Bo Qingye recovered from the petrification, his whole body was comfortable, and he was a little bit unsatisfied, and the roots of his ears turned red unconsciously
He likes this operation! ! !
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"Yoyo, don't talk, I know if you don't talk!" Luo Wan'er had a treacherous smile on her face, and grabbed Bao Qingye mischievously
"I'm bad and I'll never change!"
Bo Qingye almost failed. This intense feeling of extreme tension made him want to stop, but it was out of season.
"I respect you for being a man, I won't play with you anymore!" Luo Wan'er let go of her paw and went to the bathroom.
The current Bao Qingye is abolished, she is fine no matter how she plays, but unfortunately, the **** Night Demon King is now rich.
This is the best reward for his fancy abuse of himself, her life of being gnawed is finally gameover, yes!
I especially like Bao Qingye, who is weak now, let her flatten and round her, without resistance, Ollie!
Bo Qingye's peaceful breathing became disordered for 0.0001 second when Luo Wan'er turned around He felt a little lost in his heart, he was really stunned.
After solving the physical problems, Bao Qingye felt extremely happy all over, and accidentally exposed the fox's tail again, "From tonight onwards, you will sleep next to me!"
"Why!" Luo Wan'er exploded, "Waste can be contagious, okay, I refuse to be contagious!"
Bo Qingye was stepped on sore feet, and Leng Rui's eyes were instantly covered with frost, and he squeezed out the icy words from between his teeth, "You are my life secretary, take care of my daily life personally, It's common sense, idiot!"
"Heh" Luo Wan'er thought for a while, but she was speechless. She suddenly remembered what happened a while ago, and her eyes flashed, "Okay, you won! But not today, starting tomorrow, I need a transition." time!"
Bo Qingye is as good as good, and when he thinks of sharing the bed with Luo Wan'er, his heart can't help but get hot
For almost a day, Luo Wan'er helped Bo Qingye, who was his mother's upper body, do this and that, and suppressed the urge to shoot him to death countless times, and finally came to an end, went out for a while, and brought back a lot of things , and has been rooted in the kitchen, as if to take root there.
Bo Qingye pricked up his ears and listened to Luo Wan'er humming a tune in the kitchen, wondering why that woman was going crazy again.
When Luo Wan'er was almost busy, it was getting dark, she came out of the kitchen, and the doorbell rang.
Luo Wan'er glanced at Bao Qingye who was standing upright, lying down, standing up is worse than lying down.
She was in such a good mood that she flew up and hopped to open the door.
When she opened the door, she saw Luo Sihan standing at the door with a big white schoolbag on her back, smiling, and immediately let out a barbell-like laugh, "Son, you are here!"
"Yes, yes, surprise or surprise!" Luo Sihan smiled blindly, and the dimples on his face exuded a charming luster.
This hospital was almost surrounded by the Night Stalker's men. There was one post at three steps and one sentry at five steps. If Qin Zhong wasn't there, he wouldn't be able to get in at all.
Luo Wan'er nodded obediently, "I thought you would be late to come here, come in quickly!"
Luo Wan'er was so happy that she couldn't find the north, she pulled Luo Sihan in, closed the door and locked it behind her.
As soon as Luo Sihan stepped into the ward, he felt a cold gaze locked on him. He looked up, and was facing the frosty eyes of the Night Demon King.
He secretly said that the young master rejected you as a real father and threw a dog at you. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com