Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

This is completely a social death scene! ! ! !

Di Yuanjue had already gotten out of the car, but saw that Long Qingcheng on the other side had not gotten off. He turned to the other side of the car and saw the girl with a red face, covering her stomach with both hands, looking very painful.

The corners of Di Yuanjue's mouth gradually deepened, and he quickly walked over, bent down and squatted down, his voice slightly cold, "Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

Long Qingcheng: "..."

Facing Master Jiu's question, she no longer knew what to say.

It didn't happen sooner or later, but now, how could she, a miraculous doctor, be reduced to this.

She coughed twice and looked a little evasive, "You go in first and just ask Yingxue to come."

Di Yuan was definitely not happy. He stared at the girl in front of him with his dark eyes. He raised his hand, pinched the girl's chin, and rubbed it with his cold fingers, "When did you and Yingxue get so good?"

It was obviously wrong at the beginning, but now there is a little secret.

Oh my god, are you even jealous of your subordinates at this time?

Long Qingcheng was helpless, but the two people had been in a stalemate for several minutes. She knew that if the man in front of her didn't want to leave, she had absolutely no way to get rid of the man in front of her.

Long Qingcheng immediately wanted to find a place to get in.

She wasn't afraid, just a little shy, after all, in front of him...

Long Qingcheng lowered his head and looked at death as if he were at home. He put his head directly on the man's shoulder and said in a lazy voice, "I'm... menstrual."

Obviously, Di Yuanjue's ears turned red.

His body was even obviously a little stretched.

He didn't expect anything like this at all.

Immediately, he unbuttoned his suit with both hands, took off his clothes, and put them on the girl's body. "Don't catch a cold." The girl pulled her clothes back with a smile on her lips.

Then the man bent down, put his right hand through his knees, put his left hand around the girl's waist, then lifted her up and held her firmly in his arms.

Then he carried the person into the villa with great strides.

Long Qingcheng was very surprised by the man's actions. She almost quickly hugged the man's neck with both hands, and leaned her head slightly on the man's chest. The clear and powerful sound of his heart beating made her tremble slightly. She curled her fingers and held the man's neck. The suit was rumpled.

……

It was already 9 o'clock when Long Qingcheng finished taking a shower and changed clothes.

She got dressed and blew her hair while looking at her phone. There were several WeChat messages and a missed call.

It is an overseas mobile phone number.

If it had been anyone else, they would have thought it was a scam call, but Long Qingcheng called back, and a rough voice sounded, "My beloved Queen of Fighters, are you interested in a fight?"

"Gerson, I told you not to box anymore."

The girl threw down the hair dryer and sat down on the bed, refusing in a very lazy voice.

Gerson Doyle, the master of the underground black boxing world.

The only difference in his underground black boxing is that he only uses life and death punches.

Life and death are determined by destiny, and you can get rich with one punch.

The most humane thing about Gessen is that he will bury you after you die.

You will also give your family a sum of money. Of course, you also made a lot of money for him, otherwise your body will only become a mass grave.

She met him in the underground black circle on the border, and even saved his life. To be precise, she was a benefactor.

But she challenged a full fifty life-and-death punches.

She became the pillar of the casino, Her Royal Highness.

Now everyone is competing in the ring, and as long as they can win 50 games in a row, they can duel with her.

"What a pity." Gessen sighed and got down to business, "I see you contacted me asking for the original fluid to rebuild your muscles and bones? I can give it to you, but you have to come to the border to get it in person."

Long Qingcheng thought about his own affairs for a while and agreed directly, "I know, I'll go there next week."

After hanging up the phone, Long Qingcheng got dressed and walked out.

At the dining table, Di Yuanjue, who had already changed into good home clothes, was looking at his mobile phone and holding a half-smoked cigarette in his other hand. When he heard the sound from upstairs, he raised his head and looked at Long Qingcheng, raising his eyebrows. , "Come down and eat."

Long Qingcheng nodded.

Then I sat down and watched the maid serve a bowl of brown sugar water!

Long Qingcheng: "..."

Wanting to push it aside silently, the man said in a low voice: "Drink it, it will be good for your health."

For a moment, she didn't understand who the doctor was.

Long Qingcheng picked up the brown sugar water resignedly and drank it all.

Di Yuanjue put out his cigarette, and the two of them began to eat quietly.

In the evening, a post titled "Xing Xing Beats Fans" was quietly posted, and it was retweeted tens of millions of times in ten minutes.

While Long Qingcheng was sleeping, the lights of Yushan Entertainment were brightly lit, and Chu Xingye's team was discussing plans urgently.

Within half an hour, Long Qingcheng's photos were exposed.

Rumors began to spread on the Internet that Chu Xingye and Shao Yue were already together. When the two were dating, they found someone bullying a junior high school student, so they came to help when they saw injustice.

There are also people who brought the girl from Shaoyue.

Some people even say that the girl is the illegitimate daughter of two people.

Anyway, the more you travel through Xuanhu. Junior high school students, if it is the illegitimate daughter of two people, they gave birth to a girl when they were almost 10 years old?

It's almost mindless to talk.

Of course, those people can use their brains and just follow the trend.

Chu Xingye was still thinking about what to say, and when he asked Long Qingcheng from time to time, a call came in.

Looking at the unfamiliar phone number, he answered it doubtfully.

The voice over there was low and full of threats, and his tone was as cold as cold iron: "Chu Xingye, if you want Long Qingcheng to be freed from this vortex, then cooperate with me."

Chu Xingye: "? Who are you?"

"Di Yuan Jue."

……

The next day, Long Qingcheng woke up, washed up, and put on the clothes that Di Yuanjue had prepared early. When he went down the stairs, he looked at Master Jiu, who was wearing a black satin shirt, sitting on the sofa and reading a newspaper.

Next to it is breakfast prepared.

Long Qingcheng thought he had left a long time ago, his eyes flashed and his fingers curled slightly, "Jiuye, good morning."

"Good morning." Di Yuanjue greeted him. He put down his slender legs, threw the newspaper on the dining table, and stood up, "Let's have breakfast together."

Long Qingcheng pulled out a chair and sat next to Di Yuanjue, while Yingfeng and Yinglei were waiting at the side.

The two people walked out of the villa, and the car next to them was waiting for a long time.

Ying Lei was about to open the door, but was pulled down by Di Yuan Jue. He opened the door himself and held the door frame with one hand, "Come in."

Long Qingcheng smiled slightly and bent down to get into the car.

The car drove out slowly, but they didn't notice that a low-key business car parked not far away.

A woman wearing a black cheongsam opened the back window. She looked at Long Qingcheng's retreating figure with a deep expression and a low voice: "Who is that woman?"