Mr. Zhou’s Little Cutie

Those you don't care about, I care more than you! Those you don't trust, I trust unconditionally!

You are ruining your last retreat! Originally, I still kept my heart, but now what you said is irreversible, so my photos will no longer be accepted!

You! What do you mean! You took the money! You still want to keep it!

Yuan Qingying looked at his distraught look and continued to speak calmly: No, no, you are wrong. It's something a person like you would do if you backtracked. I'm talking about another one. You can take a look at your on the left hand side.

Shi Yi was startled, turned his head to look to the left, and an obvious camera appeared in his sight.

you!

Shi Yi stood up abruptly, and rushed towards that side suddenly.

Yuan Qingying raised her hand, and the waiters over there immediately swarmed up and dragged Shi Yi back.

Shi Yi yelled without image, but was dragged out of the cafe by a group of people, and the whole cafe witnessed such a loud noise.

Yuan Qingying waved her hand, and the camera over there disappeared silently. She turned her eyes and glanced at the river view outside the window, with a slight smile on her lips.

If you touch my person, you will lose everything!

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Master Tang, the old man is here.

Shen Ye led the people across the corner, and Butler Zhou was standing outside waiting.

After seeing the person, he was stunned for a moment and hurried up to greet him: Master Tang, it's great that you are back! The master is inside.

He was wearing a gray irregular windbreaker casually, which looked more like a robe. His hair was coiled behind his head, but the hair was messy, obviously it hadn't been tidied up for a long time.

After so many years, this person still hasn't changed, and he is still so informal.

Master Tang didn't say much, and followed Steward Zhou into the ward.

The old man is already resting in bed at the moment, and he has been sleeping for a long time recently.

Master Tang walked over and took a look, then sat on the edge of the bed, raised his hand to take the old man's hand, and gave him his pulse.

Butler Zhou stood aside and didn't dare to make a sound.

Shen Ye stood at the door and watched. He had already notified Zhou Beicheng after arriving in Fengcheng, and Zhou Beicheng was probably on his way.

Sure enough, Zhou Beicheng arrived not long after. The moment he came in, he saw the old man sitting by the bed and stopped moving.

Master Tang's pulse has lasted a little longer, and it doesn't look very good.

When he put the old man's hand back, stood up and walked out, he looked up and saw Zhou Beicheng.

Zhou Beicheng looked at him and lowered his head slightly: Master.

Master Tang nodded and walked out, and several people followed in a hurry.

You're too angry, maybe you're angry again.

After leaving, Master Tang looked at Zhou Beicheng and spoke.

Zhou Beicheng didn't speak.

Butler Zhou hurriedly said, Master Tang, this time the old man...

In fact, he has been with the old man for so many years, and many things are very clear. A few years ago, Master Tang said that the old man is not in good health. Now this time he is very afraid that the old man will not be able to make it through. One after another, how could the old man not be angry.

Master Tang raised his hand and touched his beard, and then touched it again in surprise: It's so long.

He said something to himself.

what did you say?

Butler Zhou didn't hear clearly.

Master Tang looked at him after coughing twice: It's all right now, some Chinese and Western medicines interact with each other, I will take a closer look at it for a few days.