"Then let him! Men stay up late and don't need to rest immediately. Women should pay attention to maintenance from the beginning, otherwise it will be bad for their health and they will grow old too quickly!"

Erbao finished his words slowly, turned around and walked out of the base with milk, regardless of how the people behind him looked at him.

"I remember he doesn't like talking the most!" Xiao Limu said blankly.

"Yes!" Yan Jiu nodded, "But, when he speaks, it will often make you very tragic!"

Xiao Li nodded in tears, "I understand, I already know!"

He couldn't figure out when he offended the boy. Suddenly, a picture flashed through his mind. Then, he saw a white figure flashing through his eyes, and a neat jumped and landed steadily on Erbao's shoulder.

Is it because of it?

This is too fantasy!

I have to say that the truth about Xiao Li is still a truth that makes him laugh and cry.

However, he remembered one thing, he would rather offend anyone than offend Erbao, who seemed to care about nothing. Erbao's small-mindedness finally fully understood it.

Since then, he has been careful in speaking in front of Erbao. After Erbao took over the power in Yan Fu Ningyue's hands, Xiao Li was the only one who suffered the least amount of loss and was more favored by Erbao.

"What's wrong?" Yan Jiu asked strangely.

Xiao Li shook his head, "Nothing!"

How could he tell this kind of thing? Could it be that he wanted to tell him that he was fooled because of that little guy holding a grudge?

No, he would never say something that hurts his self-esteem.

"Then I'll trouble you with this matter!" Yan Jiu spoke politely.

Xiao Li shook his head quickly, "Aren't you polite to me? I think we don't need to say this anymore!"

Faced with his sudden change, Yan Jiu had no feeling at all. He smiled and turned around and picked up a sandwich, nodding while eating.

"I know."

Xiao Li suddenly realized that today must be the end of the world, why is everything so bumpy!

The courage he finally mustered up was mixed up by a sandwich.

At the same time, a hospital in the imperial capital.

Le Zhicheng slowly opened his eyes, and what caught his eye was the white ceiling. Her eyes turned and found that this was a senior ward.

Ward?

Just as she was about to sit up, a severe pain came from the wound, which made her face suddenly turn bloodless.

"Don't you want to live anymore? If you don't want to live anymore, you can just say that there is no need to torture me." Yun Fusheng, who was lying on the sofa, was awakened when he heard her breathing sound. He looked up and looked up, his face full of displeasure.

He worked hard for a night and almost exhausted himself, but she didn't even cherish it.

"I... am in your hospital?" Le Zhicheng felt at ease when he saw Yun Fusheng. Hearing that it was him who saved him, he lay down with peace of mind.

"Nonsense, otherwise do you think you are?" Yun Fusheng waited for her in anger, then lifted the quilt to help her check the wound. Except for some blood seeping out of her arms, the rest of the place was well.

"Thank you!" Le Zhicheng looked at him with a blank face, but was rolled up his eyes.
Chapter completed!