"I'm here." Huang Fu Yanhao came out and said, at this time no one could take care of so many problems. Save people first.

"Master Huangfu, why are you here?" The doctor saw Huang Fu Yanhao, looked at him in surprise, and immediately accepted his surprise and said respectfully.

"Don't talk nonsense." Huangfu Yanhao said coldly, he was not interested in chatting with a doctor.

"Okay, Master Huangfu, please." The doctor put on a request, trying to let Huangfu Yanhao go in front.

As soon as I took a few steps, Xia Yibing said: "Slow, doctor, don't worry about him, I am a blood type of AK."

There is no other idea. I only know that my blood type is AK, and my grandmother's life must be tight.

Huangfu Yanhao and Ouyang Ze were surprised at this time. The two of them knew that the blood types of only four families were AK, Ah, AV, AD, which was different from the blood types of people outside.

Therefore, except for the four families, no one will have any of these four blood types.

"Are you AK? But why haven't I seen you in the Murong family?" The doctor turned around.

"Don't believe it, please test the blood type, and if my grandma misuses the time of the first aid, I want you to look good." Xia Yixi stepped forward and pointed at the doctor coldly.

"Okay, Master Huangfu, you're waiting here, please." The doctor said respectfully to Huangfu Yanhao, turning to Xia Yibing, there is another attitude, but I dare not neglect.

After Xia Yibing left, Huangfu Yanhao didn't worry about thinking about the blood type just now, and continued to comfort Xia Yixi.

"It's okay, don't be sad, okay? You are sad, my heart is more painful than you."

"Hao." Xia Yixi cried again, Huang Fu Yanhao embraced her into her arms.

Ouyang Ze has been thinking hard. Why is Xia Yibing the blood type of AK? Obviously she is not the flesh of the Murong family, and since they called Mrs. Murong, the grandma?

The other side of this time ...

"What do you do? We haven't got Murong Group yet, and we know our secrets by that old guy." Meng Minting said angrily.

"And she fell again now, and I don't know what is now? Also, who is the person just now?" Meng Minting continued.

"Isn't it just in our hands now? It seems that it is a person who ambushes near our house." Murong Chuyou said with a smile and said the previous sentence, and the next sentence was expressionless.

"Lochu Book has a fart in our hands, and there is no signature of the old guy on it. You can have a fart." Meng Minting said with a glance at Murong Chuyou.

"Gong Congshu is on our hands, and the old guy announced that Murong Group was going to be handed over to me? Then since there is no signature, we can also fake it, isn't it?" Murong Chuyou took it.

After the book, I said with a deep smile.

"Yeah, why didn't I think, you are too smart, we have to do this?" Meng Minting's head turned, and the corner of his mouth evoked a treacherous smile, saying.

"Wife, let's find fun." Murong Chuyou stared at Meng Minting's chest, and said with a fascinating look.

Then he picked up Meng Minting without saying a word and walked to the bed.

Dress, jewelry, start throwing it off from the bed.

(The above plot, your dears are free to imagine, Xi is a pure child paper, not much to say.)
Chapter completed!