Chapter 200 Bring a letter to Master Pu

Zhang Xiaomeng ran up to the second floor and knocked on the door of the large living room on the second floor.

Really,他就是故意意!

He spoke so loudly on purpose.

The Ninth Young Master has ulterior motives, and he must protect their innocent helmsman.

When Zhao Xiaoyue heard Zhang Xiaomeng's voice, she quickly opened the door and said, "Keep your voice down. This is someone else's home. Do you think you are still in the Cheetah Club?"

He pulled Zhang Xiaomeng into the living room on the second floor and continued to preach as they walked.

The people who said this just felt that as guests, they should be a little more polite even if others didn't ask for anything.

In fact, there is no deep-seated blame.

The people who heard it felt wronged.

Zhang Xiaomeng listened to the whole lecture with grievance, then looked fiercely at Situ Ming who was leaning against the window.

He couldn't possibly say to the teenage helmsman, "The guy in front of you is seducing you intentionally or unintentionally." Yes, it was seduction!

Zhang Xiaomeng suddenly felt as if his Ren and Du meridians were opened up, and he got directly onto the highway along the route he had guessed.

"I understand, little niece." She apologized halfheartedly to Situ Ming, "I'm sorry, Master Nine."

Situ Ming stared at the two of them mysteriously, "It's okay, I believe he didn't mean it."

"Look, people understand you so much. Can you be more careful next time?"

Zhang Xiaomeng didn't understand. "No, niece, he, he... I, I..."

What's wrong?

Anyway, Zhang Xiaomeng couldn’t figure out what was wrong!

Some people are addicted to tea again!

Zhao Xiaoyue went to call Hou Taotao and Zhao Zhe.

The more Zhang Xiaomeng thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. "Master Jiu, this is too blatant!"

The topic was exposed, but Situ Ming still kept it secret, with a look of innocence on his face.

"What's wrong with me? What do you mean?"

After saying that, he still shook his head in confusion, looking innocent, and then... Zhang Xiaomeng had nothing to say.

What should he do? The other person knows the truth but pretends to be ignorant. He can't bring up another topic!

Then he pointed at his eyes menacingly, "I will stare at you to death!"

Situ Ming was still leaning against the floor-to-ceiling window, smiling faintly, "It doesn't matter, you will soon run out of time."

Really, this “very fast” means really fast!

In the afternoon, Yang Zhuo appeared in the living room on the first floor of Sangjing Villa, wearing an expensive flight suit and holding a flight helmet equipped with night vision goggles in his arms.

The whole set of equipment can be summed up in two words - domineering!

Zhang Xiaomeng suddenly couldn't walk anymore.

Then Yang Zhuo successfully lured away the big guy and completed the task assigned to him by the Ninth Young Master.

It was so easy to seduce him. Didn’t you see that his eyes were almost glued to his clothes?

Seeing this, Situ Ming just smiled faintly.

Zhao Xiaoyue received meticulous care from Situ Ming, who did everything personally.

Facing the little girl's question, he also answered sincerely, "You not only saved my life, but also saved my grandfather's life. This life-saving grace is really greater than heaven."

He also said a lot of things to make Zhao feel at ease enjoying his service, so Zhao felt at ease.

In Situ Ming's opinion, these two days were a rare opportunity for them to be alone.

How could he not seize the opportunity?

But he did not forget the task of watering the "seeds" to make them grow!

On the third day, Bai Bu Piao looked at the strings of zeros on the passbook and walked around in circles in the room like a donkey pulling a millstone.

He turned the passbook over and over again, and counted the long string of zeros on it over and over again. He was so rich!

Hey Hey!

In the afternoon, Duan Peng took Wen Zhengtian back from the hospital.

The old man was so skinny that he couldn't even straighten his back while sitting in a wheelchair. His lower body was covered with a blanket, but his eyes were still bright.

Duan Peng told him that Doctor Bai had been invited.

This brat is really capable. He finally waited until the prodigal son turned 18 years old.

All the years of hard work and preparation finally paid off and helped him at the critical moment.

It can be considered that I have done my best to repay my deceased wife. I hope that when I see her in the future, she will not blame me for not protecting my daughter and Jiale.

Bai Bu Piao drove everyone out of the room and started muttering to the thin old man lying on the bed while giving him acupuncture.

"Is this a dying old man? Is he worth three pounds of Starry Sky Drunk for a little girl?"

The not-so-childish hand also steadily inserted the needle, and he shook his head as he spoke, "Well, the little girl is quite kind, but these days, the kinder people are, the less likely they are to have a good life."

Wen Zhengtian really wanted to retort that this was not right, but he had no way to refute it.

Isn’t his Jiale kind enough?

Isn’t his ringtone kind enough?

What is the final outcome?

It's better to not do it for free and get it done quickly.

Wen Zhengtian felt strangely that his chest was hot, and he spat out a large mouthful of black blood and fainted.

I didn't care and after half an hour, they started to remove the needle.

Then Wen Zhengtian woke up, but vomited several mouthfuls of black blood again.

Even a person with a good temper would get angry, not to mention that Wen Zhengtian is not a person with a good temper.

He shouted, "What did you do to me?"

Just this one sound and he was stunned. His mouth was no longer crooked and he could speak!

Bai Buchao said shamelessly: "Tsk, you are just an old man, what can I do to you? You think you are so valuable."

But think about it, this old man is quite valuable. Three hundred thousand Starry Sky Sins plus thirty million and a peerless bone fan, isn't that valuable?

Situ Ming, who was waiting outside, heard the voice and walked in first. When he saw Grandpa, the first thing he said was, "Grandpa, he was invited by Xiaoyue."

What it means is that you shouldn't be angry with him. You should give face to the girl no matter what excessive things this person has done.

Wen Zhengtian was so angry that he almost fainted again. Does this mean that he can't say a single harsh word to this old man?

Besides, I didn't know what the brat said, and he didn't say anything harsh. His elbow was turned outward before he even bent his hand.

Is this still that bad boy?

Facing the group of people who came in, Bai Bu Piao simply said, "It's OK. Just a few more injections in a few days and it will be fine."

It's not a big deal, it's just that Western medicine is popular nowadays, and doctors won't treat patients without films and instruments.

It’s a waste if you don’t go to whorehouse. He is a doctor that Zhao Xiaoyue admires in both her past and present life.

At a glance from Situ Ming, Duan Peng gave the check to Bai Bu Piao.

Well, that's more like it!

The old white man's beard stood up with joy.

He turned around and asked Zhao Xiaoyue who was following behind him, "Little girl, what's your name?"

It's been several days, and he still doesn't know the little baby's name.

Zhao Xiaoyue replied proudly, "Zhao Xiaoyue!"

"Oh, what a rustic name!" he said and walked towards his room.

Zhao Xiaoyue was upset, what was wrong?

I secretly complained again, why don't you say your name and still sound so sexy.

She would never dare to say this openly even if she was beaten to death.

She was afraid that Bai Bu Piao would give her a handful of poison and knock her out.

Bai Bu Piao took out a letter from his pocket and said, "Give this to Master Pu Liu and ask him to say hello for me."

Zhao Xiaoyue's expression remained unchanged. "Sure, do you want to wait for a reply?"

"Tsk, do you think Pu Liuye is like the cabbage on the street?"

How could he possibly wait for a reply from someone?

Zhao Xiaoyue understood. It was just a test. In this case... it would be easy to deal with.