"What do you think?" Meng Xiaoan glanced at him without any emotion, "You have to be responsible for messing with the grown-up's belly. Otherwise, don't fucking mess with the grown-up girl's belly. Don't even wear a condom."
Cheng Hao's face turned dark.
Meng Xiaoan gave him four injections, three at his sponge point and one at his jade bone point.
"How do you feel now?" Meng Xiaoan asked Cheng Hao if it was effective. Meng Xiaoan was actually not very sure. He had also thought about the consequences.
"It's a little hot down there." Cheng Hao's voice was full of uncontrollable joy. His gadget seemed to have feelings and there was no pain.
"That's okay."
Twenty minutes later, Meng Xiaoan asked, "What now?" After turning the three silver needles three times, he asked again, "What do you think?"
Cheng Hao trembled: "The volcano erupted."
"okay."
Meng Xiaoan smiled and walked out of the ward. "Now find a coquettish and beautiful nurse to take a look." Meng Xiaoan said righteously, "Try to see your reaction."
Wu Zhengming was stunned. He did not realize the meaning of these words for a moment.
"What I mean is to find a nurse to see how he reacts down there."
"You mean you cured my son's disease." Wu Zhengming grabbed Meng Xiaoan's arms excitedly. As a son, he was naturally very excited, "Okay, okay, I'll call you right away."
Three minutes later, a beautiful nurse walked into Cheng Hao's ward. She was the kind of woman who could make a man hard in thirty seconds.
Meng Xiaoan is also in the ward.
"Expose your breasts." Meng Xiaoan increased the intensity. Cheng Hao, who was lying on the hospital bed, saw the coquettish nurse walking in. His eyes widened, and what was underneath was slowly moving.
Stand up with support.
The nurse took off her shirt without saying a word. Damn it, she didn't even reach ###.
Meng Xiaoan can tell at a glance that he is 36d, he is really awesome.
Cheng Hao's voice was full of excitement and surprise: "It's hard, it's hard, it's about to explode."
After hearing his son's voice of surprise, Cheng Qi walked in, finally showed a relieved smile, and stuffed a wad of banknotes into the hand of the beautiful nurse.
Meng Xiaoan exited the room. He seemed to be used to this kind of thing.
"Thank you." Wu Zhengming said to Meng Xiaoan, handed the business card to Meng Xiaoan, and said something that sounded very ordinary: "My father-in-law is the deputy division commander of the Southwest Military Region."
"That's pretty cool." Meng Xiaoan raised his eyebrows, smiled, took the business card and looked at his calm attitude, "Chairman of Tianyue Company? OK, I'll meet you for a few drinks when I have time." He put away the business card and walked out.
Hospital.
"Send someone to check." Cheng Qi said to a special bodyguard behind him. He was very curious about Meng Xiaoan. This young man has sophistication and maturity beyond his years, and he has an unpredictable evil charm.
Breath. He is a very low-key person. If he hadn't been low-key, he would have told Cheng Hao's grandfather about it.
"Meng Xiaoan."
Meng Xiaoan heard someone calling his name and looked back, "You silly little Mao, you're not dead. When did you come out?"
"You are a beast that has harmed so many girls and you are not dead yet. I am so damn dead." Xiao Mao laughed loudly and gave Meng Xiaoan a manly hug.
Xiaomao is one of the rare friends with whom Meng Xiaoan has the same temperament. She had a fight with Meng Xiaoan when they were in kindergarten. It was completely a friendship between strangers. At that time, she was teasing Meng Xue.
, without saying a word, Meng Xiaoan knocked down the bricks on the ground and knocked down Xiaomao, which was like a bloody blow. The next day, Xiaomao and a few thugs blocked Meng Xiaoan after school, and finally Meng Xiaoan successfully broke through.
Of course, he was stained with glory, but he and Xiaomao became like-minded friends. Xiaomao was sent to a labor camp for three years because of fighting when he was in the third grade of junior high school. Meng Xiaoan often visited this bitch, who was hanging around in prison.
It's so exciting. It's a surprise to see Meng Xiaoan here today.
"Let's go and have a few drinks to celebrate." Xiao Mao's name is Mao Qing, which sounds pretty awesome. It's probably because his old man was particularly obsessed with Bao Qingtian at the time, so he gave it to him.
I chose the name Qingtian, hoping that my son would be a Qingtian man when he grew up. I never thought that his son would fail to live up to his expectations, which was completely contrary to his ideas. He failed in school and was imprisoned for a gang fight in junior high school.
In prison, the old man broke off the relationship between father and son in anger.
"Okay, Xiaomao, why are you going to the hospital?"
A trace of helplessness flashed across Mao Qingtian's face: "The old man is sick and I came to see him."
"What disease?" Meng Xiaoan thought about whether his acupuncture technique could cure this old man's disease.
"Advanced liver cancer, the doctor said he doesn't have long to live." Mao Qingtian turned his head away without letting Meng Xiaoan notice the pain in his eyes, "Don't say such spoiling things, let's go have a drink."
Late stage? Meng Xiaoan thought that if it was early stage, he could extend his old man's life by a few years with his acupuncture technique, but it was already late stage and there was no way to cure it even if Hua Tuo was alive.
"These bitches are so fucking awesome." Xiao Mao clicked his tongue, "That's spicy enough."
Meng Xiaoan turned his head and looked over, and saw an enchanting woman walking across from him. She had an extremely cold expression and was very tall. She was wearing plain clothes. What was even more terrifying was that she had a black head wrapped around her hand, a red neck, blue skin, and a belly.
It's a small snake with a yellow background.
Snake! Cold! Beauty! This weird combination makes this woman without makeup attract the absolute attention of passers-by.
This enchanting and cold beauty ignored the watching passers-by and walked alone, completely centered on herself.
"Damn it, I would definitely feel a sense of accomplishment if I conquered such an awesome woman. That little snake looks like a green bamboo leaf, which makes me so excited." Xiao Mao suddenly became excited about the enchanting beauty. Suddenly he faced her
The enchanting beauty opposite blew a loud whistle.
The expression of the enchanting and cold woman across the street changed slightly, as if she smelled something unusual, and stopped in her tracks.
Zhuyeqing glanced at Xiaomao and Meng Xiaoan with a cold look, then continued walking.
Xiaomao has also been in the knife game, and this girl's eyes are so damn sharp, they look like knives.
Meng Xiaoan smacked his chin and smiled. Although this girl didn't have amazing facial features, she had a demonic aura about her body, like a demon fox that had just walked out of the deep mountains and wild forests.
Meng Xiaoan and Xiao Mao found a food stall. Xiao Mao said they would have a few plates of side dishes and a dozen drinks.
"Xiao Mao, how long have you been out?" Meng Xiaoan asked.
"It's been three months," Xiao Mao said, feeling a little desolate in his heart. He was doing very well in the prison. When he first entered, he was bullied a lot, but as time went by, he became familiar with one of the older brothers in the prison.
, a man in front of a horse and a horse behind a horse, mainly because he can read people's faces and act well, and he can speak eloquently. This eldest brother protects him, so he doesn't suffer any sin. Three months after he came out, he learned that the old man was ill. At that time, he needed tens of thousands of yuan.
I bought all the valuable things at home, but couldn't get enough. Xiaomao contacted all his former friends, but all of them said they had no money, and even said that they would contact me when I have time in the future. Contact Mao, and Xiaomao rushed.
He shouted and hung up the phone. He was the most sorry old man in his life. The old man expected him to become a talented person and live in a low life, but in the end he ended up like this. He had no regrets. If he had to do it again, he would still choose this path. Because he had no money.
I wanted to donate blood, but when I heard that he was from prison, he said no, even his mother’s blood was dirty. Xiao Mao gritted his teeth last night and thought about going on a robbery tonight to collect enough medical expenses for the old man.
Although I don't have many days left to live, I can't live to watch the old man suffer.