Mr. Zhou’s Little Cutie

She's injured, I'm going to take her to the hospital, let's go first.

Zhou Beicheng spoke directly, and then dragged Meng Yutang away.

Meng Fu was stunned for a moment before she realized: I'm injured! Is it serious? Should we go and have a look?

Need not.

Meng Ling shook his head.

Judging from his appearance, he shouldn't be serious, otherwise he wouldn't be here waiting for my sister to say these things, and would have taken him away long ago.

Although Zhou Beicheng was still very nervous about Meng Yutang, Meng Ling knew this.

Meng Fu looked at Meng Ling, and her mood became more stable. She raised her eyes and watched Meng Ling walk forward: Xiaoling, is that Tangtang's boyfriend?

No. My sister is not with him yet.

Meng Fu turned her head to look at Yi Minglian, but said nothing.

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Lu Zhiqiu was pulled to treat Meng Yutang's wound, and he glanced at Zhou Beicheng very angrily.

Could you give me some technical work next time? Fortunately, you guys came here quickly. If it was later, the wound might have healed.

Zhou Beicheng raised his eyes and gave him a cold look: Do you want her to be seriously injured next time?

Lu Zhiqiu was choked: Forget it, I still like to deal with these small wounds.

Meng Yutang watched him without speaking the whole time.

Lu Zhiqiu was stared at by her a little hairy: What's the matter, cutie? Why do you look at me like that? Have I become handsome again recently?

Meng Yutang: ...

Zhou Beicheng: ...

Zhou Beicheng looked at Meng Yutang's eyes that kept lingering on Lu Zhiqiu's body, and looked at Lu Zhiqiu silently, his eyes became ice and cold.

Lu Zhiqiu: ...

Who did I provoke...

Lu Zhiqiu obviously felt that the atmosphere was not right, so he quickly changed the subject.

Would you like to visit Mo Ting together, he was very worried when you left.

When Zhou Beicheng rushed to the police station, he went directly from Mo Ting.

Mo Ting has recovered a bit recently, but for safety reasons, Lu Zhiqiu let him stay for a few more days.

A face appeared in Meng Yutang's mind: Is he hospitalized?

Zhou Beicheng came over to look at her, Lu Zhiqiu had already dealt with her, Zhou Beicheng raised his hand to help her down.

Well, come and take a look with me.

Meng Yutang thought for a while and nodded.

Lu Zhiqiu breathed a sigh of relief.

The topic was changed successfully.

Just as the two were about to leave, Meng Yutang's cell phone rang.

Black ink.

Before Meng Yutang answered the phone, he said in a hurry: Where are you, baby! I'm looking for you! Help!

What's wrong? Meng Yutang frowned.

We'll talk about it when we meet.

After Meng Yutang reported the address, he hung up the phone and put the phone in his pocket. Meng Yutang thought for a while and looked at Lu Zhiqiu and said, Are you going to have an operation later?

Lu Zhiqiu shook his head: No.

I have a friend who is coming to see me, and you bring her here when you see her?

Lu Zhiqiu was quite happy: Okay, what does your friend look like?

Meng Yutang didn't even think about it: You just see the coolest and most beautiful one.

This……???

This is too general. I have such high aesthetics. If she is not the coolest and most beautiful in my eyes, it's not like you won't see me in your life. I'll take her to you.

Meng Yutang smiled, That's not possible.

Then he followed Zhou Beicheng to Mo Ting's ward.

Lu Zhiqiu stood alone behind and pouted.

I'd like to see what kind of beauty she is, but that's not possible.