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118. Chapter 118 The Soul Boy Runs Away

Based on his understanding of the boss, he should not be happy to be known to more people if something embarrassing like a nosebleed.

The more serious injury than this, the boss survived it, nosebleeds? A small matter!

As a gold medal housekeeper, you must know how to protect your master’s face. He is Xiao Aniu. He likes himself and endorseses himself.

Luo Huan moved his eyes unnaturally.

Oh no, she dared not say that it was the injury she bumped out, but when she recalled that she had been driving along the way, the boss kept covering her nose with her hands, and her two sharp eyebrows were twisting together in pain, and she was really worried...

"I'm worried that the BOSS's nasal bone will be damaged..." Luo Huan carefully selected the words. How to explain the matter clearly without revealing more information is indeed an incomparable skill.

The topic was just halfway through, and her body was suddenly pushed out far away. A red-haired girl had replaced her and stood in front of Hei Jieming.

It's a spiritual boy!

She saw Hei Jieming's car driving in in the room, and ran down quickly to see it. At first glance, she saw the wound on his nose and became anxious.

Hei Jieming staggered when he saw Luo Huan being pushed, his face looked a little bad.

He avoided the hand that Ling Tong was concerned about trying to touch his nose, and went over to help Luo Huan, "Is it okay?"

"It's okay." Luo Huan smiled bitterly.

Ling Tong got angry, as expected, she promised to stay away from Hei Jieming more than ten hours ago, but when she came back, the boss's nose was hurt.

"Luo Huan, what's going on?" Ling Tong usually has the self-control to suppress her hot temper. But Hei Jieming is the reverse scale that no one can touch on her. Usually, she only has something to do with Hei Jieming.

It is extremely difficult to keep her calm.

It would be considered light to just push Luo Huan. If Hei Jieming hadn't been obviously protecting her, Ling Tong's anger would have certainly burned the little assistant to ashes.

Facing the question, Luo Huan wanted to answer.

Hei Jieming stepped forward, blocked her behind her, and replied coldly, "I accidentally hit the car door, it has nothing to do with Huanhuan."

Ling Tong punched a straight punch without any sign in advance and smashed it into Hei Jieming's face.

The fist is coming in a fierce manner, and it is about to put on Hei Jieming's face in a blink of an eye.

A surprising scene appeared.

Hei Jieming flashed to the left lightly, and the second before the spirit boy hit him, he avoided him in a thrilling manner.

This scene is even more thrilling than the special effects shots of the movie. If you don’t see it with your own eyes, it is hard to believe that human speed and reaction ability can reach such an incredible level.

Ling Tong sneered, "I can't even touch you when I'm close-up raid. A car door that can't move will make the nose bleeding? Boss, do you dare to make excuses more pragmatic?"

The condemnation eyes turned into ice snatches, and they stabbed Luo Huan. Her intuition and Hei Jieming's attitude told her that this matter must have nothing to do with Luo Huan.

Damn it! He protects her!! He actually protects her!!

"Spiritual boy, control your anger." Hei Jieming grabbed her raised wrist.

"If I were not in control, do you think she could still stand here?" Ling Tong growled in anger.

"Control your anger, you can do it, take a deep breath, don't let those impulsive emotions dominate your reason, spiritual boy, obedient!" Hei Jieming obviously had long been used to being a part-time firefighting team captain, and no one was better than him

Understand what kind of temper is the spirit boy who has been caring for since childhood


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