Help! The fat daughter has a billion-point vest after breaking up

Just as the little milk dog got the job, the little pretty boy Mo showed off his boiled chicken. It's no wonder that Bai Qian likes milk.

Lu Yehan restrained the pressure on his body and walked forward, each step seemed to be measured.

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A villa of the Mohist family.

Bai Qian woke up and saw a handsome face. His white shirt smelled of camellia and his right arm was bandaged and still bleeding.

"woke up?"

"The doctor said you are allergic. You should be more careful next time." Mo Liancheng said with some guilt, "You finally came to the capital, and I am sorry for not treating you well enough."

"Are you hurt?" Bai Qian stood up.

Mo Liancheng gave Bai Qian a gentle hand, then took the pillow and placed it behind her.

Bai Qian smiled: "I'm not that weak. If it weren't for the allergies, I could have killed five cows. Now the allergies are almost completely gone."

His eyes fell on the bloody bandage: "I also know a little bit of medical skills, I'll help you rebandage it."

"Okay." Mo Liancheng moved his chair forward and placed his injured arm within Bai Qian's reach.

The family doctor had already pushed over a basket of medical supplies containing everything from bandages and disinfectant to scissors.

Bai Qian carefully untied the bloody bandage. The wound was very deep and almost injured the tendon.

If the tendon is injured and not treated in time, the arm may be disabled.

Bai Qian's chubby face tightened as she took a cotton swab and dipped it in iodine to disinfect it carefully.

"The deep wounds also need to be disinfected. Please bear with it."

Mo Liancheng nodded slightly.

Bai Qian opened the wound and dipped a cotton swab in disinfectant on the wound again and again.

Glancing at him from the corner of my eye, I saw that face, that looked like a frail scholar, didn't even frown.

It is white and clean, like a small sticky white dumpling. It makes people want to slurp it.

Little do people know that these white dumplings usually have black fillings, the kind that are white but black in color. Otherwise, how can you manage such a large company?

Bai Qian sped up her pace and became more careful. Finally, she wrapped the bandage around it and tied a bow.

The servants on the ground were communicating with each other through eye contact, each look weirder than the last.

What the hell is that butterfly on the young master’s arm that’s about to flutter into the air?

"Are you hungry?" Mo Liancheng waved, "Eat something. I asked the people at the auction house and they told me you might like this."

The servants hurriedly pushed the lunch boxes and placed them on the dining table one by one.

Open it, it's still steaming.

Pork ribs and corn soup, honey chicken wings, crab rice rolls, peeled spicy crayfish, siu mai...

These are all what Bai Qian likes to eat.

The servant's eyes wandered. These were all made by the young master himself, and he almost blew up the kitchen.

"Master, the Lu family is here to visit."

As soon as Bai Qian sat down, Liu Zhan walked in and reported to Mo Liancheng in his ear.

The Lu family? Who? Could it be what she thought?

Bai Qian bit her chopsticks.

"Please ask him to come in." Mo Liancheng glanced at Bai Qian, his eyes fluctuating slightly.

Liu Zhan had just turned around when he heard a burst of "ping pong" fighting outside, and then the door was kicked open with great force.

The door panel fell to the ground.

Shi Yan still kept his feet raised high.

Behind him, Lu Yehan flicked his suit and walked straight in. His aura was so strong that no one dared to stop him.

It's just that those eyes look a little dazed, as if the vision is not good.

Lu Yehan sat down, and he and Mo Liancheng sat on Bai Qian's left and right.

Bai Qian felt very uncomfortable.

"Bold." Liu Zhan rushed over and tangled with Shi Yan. They flew over the eaves and walls, jumped up and down, and the filming was more exciting than a martial arts drama.

And their two masters didn't say a word, so the two men could only fight from the living room to the kitchen, from the kitchen to the toilet, from the toilet to the balcony, and then back from the balcony.

Lu Yehan was a little worried about this heartless guy, but in the end, there was a handsome man by his side, good food and drink, and the bow on the arm of the pretty boy was obviously made by the fat guy...

Lu Yehan's handsome face visibly sank.

"Hehe, are your eyes okay?" Bai Qian stretched out her chubby little hand and waved it in front of Lu Yehan's eyes.

"It's much better now. My vision is like covered by a veil. I can't tell whether it's a human or a dog."

As soon as I said this I realized that it was a bit harsh.

boom!

Shi Yan was really worried about his master. He was obviously worried but he said hurtful words. He was distracted for a moment and was kicked in the butt by Liu Zhan.

"I'm sorry." Lu Yehan bit his lower lip before saying these three words.

It's really strange that the big devil would apologize.

When I looked up, I saw that the big devil was biting...biting his lips.

pat!

The chopsticks in Bai Qian's hand fell to the ground.

The servant hurriedly brought a pair of chopsticks and tactfully handed them to Mo Liancheng.

Mo Liancheng took it with his slender white hand and was about to pass it to him, but was intercepted by a bony hand.

Lu Yehan took the chopsticks and handed them to Bai Qian.

Mo Liancheng didn't say anything, which made Bai Qian feel even more guilty.

Why did this big devil come to someone else's territory to bully them? Not everyone has the same good temper as her.

"Miss Bai fainted due to an allergy. Mr. Lu, do you know what she is allergic to?" Mo Liancheng asked.

"Peanuts?" Lu Yehan blurted out.

Bai Qian glanced at him and asked, "Who else did you tell about this?"

"Do you doubt me?" Lu Yehan's voice suddenly became colder.

Bang! Liu Zhan kicked Shi Yan's right buttocks again while he was distracted.

"Okay, okay, okay, okay, you just know how to kick people's butts, right? I'll fight you!" Shi Yan became furious and rushed forward with his teeth bared.

Like a mad dog.

Liu Zhan was exhausted from dealing with the attack, and after a few rounds, he even got kicked in the butt.

Don't kick the butt, only kick the skin.

Liu Zhan winked in pain and became anxious: "Shame on you, I'm going to fight you!"

There is another mad dog on the field.

The two mad dogs punched and kicked each other from the floor to the ceiling, from the entrance to the dining table, and then ran over the dining table like two big black rats.

Almost half of the villa was demolished.

Mo Liancheng and Lu Yehan seemed to be competing with each other, and neither of them wanted to stop.

Instead, Bai Qian slammed the table and said, "Stop! Shi Yan, Liu Zhan!"

The two black rats that were jumping up and down stopped when they heard this.

Liu Zhan was not convinced and glared at Shi Yan. Why did he call Shi Yan the shameless one first?

He only recognizes the skin and not the butt.

He had never seen such a shameless person!

Shi Yan shook his head and whistled, looking like a smug villain.

Seeing that Shi Yan had given him a lot of face, Lu Yehan decided to cancel his punishment of cleaning the toilet. He coughed and looked at Bai Qian: "Sorry, I slipped my tongue just now."

"I didn't tell anyone about this, not even Shi Yan knew about it."

"Yeah. I see." Bai Qian thought of someone. Could it be him?

After dinner, Bai Qian stood up and said, "Lu Kang, let's go."

It was still noon outside, so it was a good opportunity to go to Sujia Antique Street.

Now that she is being targeted, she must quickly expand her business empire.

Bai Qian looked at Mo Liancheng and said, "Mr. Mo, thank you. I won't bother you any more. If you need any help, just let me know."

Then he looked at Lu Yehan: "No, why did Mr. Lu suddenly come to the imperial capital? How did you know I was here?"

Lu Yehan slapped the printed photos on the table.

"Someone sent this to me, but I couldn't find the IP address."

In the photo, Mo Liancheng looked like a sickly young man, taking care of Bai Qian seriously. His clothes were disheveled, and his abdominal muscles were exposed.

Look, this person looks like a human being, but in fact he looks like a dog.

Bai Qian's eyes lit up.

Oops, I lost more than I gained. Lu Yehan stretched out his hand and collected all the photos.

Yu Guang rolled his eyes at Mo Liancheng.

Mo Liancheng's pretty face turned paler, as if he had suffered a great injustice.

Lu Yehan wanted to slap him.

He is really taking advantage of others and is so ungrateful. He is just happy about it himself, but he also pretends to be a wronged and chaste man. Who are you showing this to?

"Master Lu, please don't show photos that involve personal privacy in the future."

Lu Yehan: “…”