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63.Chapter 63: Being handsome is also a burden

After leaving the room, Ye Dong met Liu Xiaolan head-on.

Liu Xiaolan came up with anxiety, and the beautiful little face had already faded away the blush. There were a few crystal beads of sweat on the tip of her small nose, and the pair of flesh on her chest kept rising and falling. Liu Xiaolan gasped and said to Ye Dong: "Director Ye, are you okay? They didn't make things difficult for you, right? I secretly called Director Wu and Dean Li just now, and they said they would come over immediately."

In the following sentence, her voice was very low because she saw the two beautiful and inconspicuous policewomen walking out of the room behind Ye Dong.

Ye Dong felt a little moved. From Liu Xiaolan's clear eyes, Ye Dong could see that the little nurse was really worried about him. He looked at Liu Xiaolan's beautiful eyes and said, "How could they make things difficult for me? They just came to me to reminisce about the past and invite me out for a cup of tea."

Although Ye Dong looked relaxed, the two female policewomen behind him looked gloomy. Liu Xiaolan felt sensitively that things were not good and opened her mouth. She was about to say something, but Shuai Yuling spoke.

"Little sister, don't worry about your love brother, we won't eat him." Shuai Yuling blinked his beautiful single eyelids at Liu Xiaolan and said, "I understand how you feel at this moment. Little men and women in the early stages of love are always prone to gains and losses. If you lend your love brother to us, I promise that it won't be bad."

Liu Xiaolan's face turned red with shame. She glanced at Ye Dong secretly, then quickly looked away, and her heart was as if it were a deer.

It is difficult to deal with the monster Ye Dong, but Shuai Yuling is easy to deal with a little girl like Liu Xiaolan who has just left the campus. Seeing Liu Xiaolan's shy and embarrassing attitude, Shuai Yuling felt secretly happy. The face she threw from Ye Dong's hand finally got a little back from the little nurse.

"Then you go and go back early, I'll help you wash the dirty clothes."

Without waiting for Ye Dong to agree, Liu Xiaolan lowered her head and walked into Ye Dong's office. When she passed by Ye Dong, she didn't dare to look up at Ye Dong's eyes.

Ye Dong walked out of the hospital with two female policemen. When he passed by the emergency room, he happened to meet Fang Dusha's gaze. Fang Dusha looked at him coldly. When his eyes fell on the two beauties beside him, Ye Dong clearly felt the disgust in her eyes.

"Director Ye is going to date his girlfriend?"

"Director Ye, which of these two beauties is your girlfriend?"

Two young nurses greeted Ye Dong with a smile. Ye Dong shrugged helplessly and sighed, "Actually, I really want to know this question, but they are both scrambling to be my girlfriend. There is no way, the handsome man is also a burden."

"Step on being your girlfriend? Is it true or false?" exclaimed a young nurse.

"It's natural that it can't be fake, it's natural that it can't be fake."

Ye Dong threw down an ambiguous words and walked away with a very casual step. Zhao Bingjie, behind her, was so angry that she blew her silver teeth. If Shuai Yuling hadn't pulled her, she would have probably flew towards Ye Dong's flying foot on his back. Without a single hit, she would not have been able to get two digits.

The three of them walked along the way, and several young nurses greeted Ye Dong with a smile. Ye Dong chatted with them casually. When they arrived at the parking lot outside, half an hour had passed.

When he arrived next to a black Grand Cherokee, Zhao Bingjie reached out and pulled open a car door behind her and shouted coldly, "Get in!"

"Why should I sit in the back seat? I want to sit in the front." Ye Dong opened the door of the passenger seat with a very familiarity and sat in, "Don't worry, I won't run away. If I really want to run away, you really can't stop me."

With a clang, he brought the car door and locked it.

Zhao Bingjie was so angry that her little nose was suffocating. As soon as she leaned over and got into the back row, she got into the car, but her little hand tightly held the cold gun handle of the Desert Eagle.

Shuai Yuling sat in the cab, started the car, and asked Ye Dong curiously: "I'm very puzzled. Do you usually show off like this?"

Ye Dong carefully buckled the seat belt and smiled: "It is precisely because we don't have that that we are showing off. It's better to be a woman."

"You are shameless!"

Zhao Bingjie couldn't bear it anymore and kicked Ye Dong hard on the back of the seat.

Ye Dong was suffering from back pain, but he was not careful. He raised his head and laughed, saying, "Shamelessness is better than being a vulgar, but it's better to be a man."

"I'm going to break you!" Zhao Bingjie raised her gun like lightning and pressed it against Ye Dong's back of the head.

"Bingjie, calm down. He deliberately wanted to anger you and make you lose the opportunity to think rationally." Shuai Yuling suddenly said loudly.

A word woke up the dreamer. Zhao Bingjie slowly pulled back the gun and said in her heart: What's wrong with me? Since I met this guy, I've always lost my temper and didn't think about things seriously. Is this still the smart and capable Zhao Bingjie before?

For a moment, the car became quiet. Shuai Yuling drove the car silently. Zhao Bingjie looked out the window and sorted out her thoughts. Ye Dong curled her mouth slightly. She was still smarter and realized that she had the means to deal with Leng Niuer. It seemed that she would need a different way to deal with Zhao Bingjie in the future.

Grand Cherokee was driving on the street with traffic flowing. After two traffic lights, Shuai Yuling turned the steering wheel and turned into the SWAT squadron. At this time, a black Mercedes-Benz drove out of the SWAT squadron compound and passed by Shuai Yuling's jeep.

Black Mercedes-Benz passed a traffic light, walked not long after walking, turned right and drove into Leshan Central Hospital. The car was parked and a young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses walked down from above. As the young man got off the car, the driver also got off the car and walked to the old cadre sanatorium with the young man.

The gentle young man is about twenty-four or twenty-five years old, with a white face and a handsome face. His waist is straight and his walking pace is stable and powerful. Although he cannot walk, he must have experienced good tutoring.

The bodyguard behind him who also acts as a driver looked a bit unsatisfactory. He had a beard on his face, messy hair, and unknown secretions at the corners of his eyes. He was a sloppy middle-aged uncle. But this uncle always followed the handsome young man, two steps away, no more or less, always one step away.

But if you put it in the eyes of experts, you will find that the position of the sloppy uncle can just take action at any position around the young man within the shortest distance, just enough to protect the young man's safety. You can even sacrifice yourself to block bullets for the young man in the shortest time.

Two people took the rotating elevator and went to the 21st floor of the sanatorium. This is the top floor of the sanatorium and the most luxurious floor. In the past, this floor was specially prepared for the top three leaders of the provincial, municipal and other departments who retreated to the second line, and now more are the second generation of officials and the second generation of rich people.

After leaving the elevator, the two men walked a distance along the corridor and came to the door of a room guarded by two burly men. The two men immediately bowed respectfully and said, "Big Young Master."

Zhao Guangbi nodded to the two. As one of the direct descendants of the Zhao family, Zhao Guangbi is a very gentle person. After nodding to the two, Zhao Guangbi pushed the door and entered.

The sloppy uncle behind him took out a cigarette from the man's top pocket on his left with a smile, lit it on his own, and took a beautiful breath.

"Brother Lu, how does this Malay cigarette taste like? I took a lot of effort to get it." The man asked Brother Lu with a shy face.

"Shio! It's Malay cigarette, no wonder I smelled a gasoline." Lu Ge spat without accepting it.

"Brother Lu, I'm a Malay cigarette, not a Malay plane, how come it smells of gasoline?" the man said injustice.

"You ask me, how can I know? Anyway, I smell a gasoline." Brother Lu said unhappyly, but his mouth kept smoking.

"Ge Lu, you are our senior. You are very knowledgeable. Tell us, why did the Malay plane disappear inexplicably?" The man still asked Lu.

"So! Ask me who will I ask?" Brother Lu bounced his cigarette's butt into the trash can, picked his teeth with his fingernails, and said vaguely: "Maybe there was a flash of lightning suddenly, and the plane traveled through. Perhaps the plane encountered aliens and was plundered by aliens. How could we know about what happened in the sky like us?"

The two bodyguards finally found a partner to talk to, and for a moment they surrounded Lu Ge and talked about their long and short stories.

Zhao Guangbi walked into the ward, sucked his nose twice, and suddenly his eyebrows frowned. As soon as he walked into the room, he saw Zhao Guangdou's eyes flashing, and something seemed to be hidden behind him.

"Bastard! Zhao Guangdou, you | Mom | Suck | Poison again!"

Zhao Guangbi rushed over, snatched the thing behind Zhao Guangdou, and threw it to the ground fiercely, roaring loudly at the brother lying on the bed: "How many times have you said to you? You still suck, are you fucking desperate?"

Seeing his elder brother get angry, Zhao Guangdou's body trembled a little. From childhood to adulthood, what he fears most is his elder brother.

"But... brother, look at my appearance." Zhao Guangdou shrank his neck and lay on the hospital bed, saying weakly, "I am a useless person or not to take drugs, a useless person with a lack of arms. Please, brother, just let me take a sip, just one."

"Bastard! Look at this bear look! Isn't it just that there are no arms? Can people without arms be alive? Open your eyes and see, what's your surname? Your surname is Zhao! Are you worthy of your surname?" Zhao Guangbi pointed at Zhao Guangdou's nose and scolded Lianlian, his gentle face was gone.
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