Chapter 116 (1/2)

After appeasing Zeng Rou, waste finally walked out of the door of the hospital.

Because of Zheng Hongyu's illness, he has stayed in the hospital all day and night. It's time to go back to the temple.

However, he had just walked out of the hospital door. A brand-new Porsche sports car almost wiped his body and stopped beside him. The fast speed blew his clothes away.

”Cha!” The sound of the friction between the wheels and the ground was very harsh, which made waste frown.

The window of Ferrari sports car also fell down at this time, revealing a handsome face with a sense of superiority. He looked at the waste with a little disdain and hummed gently: ”boy, stay away from Zeng Rouyuan. She's not something you can touch, and you don't deserve her at all!”

”Ha ha.” Seeing clearly that the visitor was the arbor, when Qiao was young and old, he suddenly smiled and looked very indifferent, even with a hint of banter: ”well, I should say this now, right? After all, now I'm Zeng Rou's real boyfriend, and you're a third party. ”

The joking tone and the title of a third party made arbor suddenly stagnate, but then he reacted. A face was almost angry and turned into a pig's liver, pointing maliciously at the waste: ”you, you have courage!”

”Thank you for your compliment, and I deserve it.” He accepted it sincerely and cooperated with the badly beaten expression on his face, which made Qiaomu depressed to death. However, his next sentence made Qiaomu feel that he couldn't get out of the car and beat him firmly: ”the flowers you sent are very bright, but the business card sandwiched in the middle of the bouquet is too small. I accidentally lost it, Ha ha. ”

”You...” arbor was really going to vomit blood. He was very angry. He had an impulse to get out of the car and slap him in the face, but he finally endured it.

After all, he could see that in front of him, he didn't look like the Lord who couldn't fight back and scold back. He didn't have the slightest fear of himself, so he was likely to suffer in front of such a guy.

His face was cloudy and sunny, but arbor finally pressed down his anger in his heart. He looked at the waste coldly and took out the checkbook from his arms: ”say, how much money do you need, so you won't pester Zeng Rou?”

”Ha, if it's hard, do you want to use money to attack?” The corners of his wasted mouth were slightly picked up, provoking a touch of banter and contempt: ”but this is useless to me.”

Even without asking for money, he refused directly. This attitude made arbor lag immediately and looked at the waste with some surprise.

How do you think this guy doesn't look like a rich Lord, but how can he be so calm? Did the money offensive that made him invincible die without even playing a role here?

He felt that he could not understand, especially the contempt and disdain of red fruit in his wasted eyes, which made his heart suddenly pulled up. Shouldn't this look be made by himself? Why did he replace it?

His anger immediately filled his chest and made him laugh angrily. He stared at the waste tightly and said coldly: ”good, good, you're good!”

But this is full of threats, but it only makes the disdain outlined by the corners of the wasted mouth deeper.

Arbor's lungs felt like they were going to be blown up. He was gnashing his teeth and snorted: ”I'll see how long you can laugh!”

”Don't worry, I will laugh to the end.” Wasted a faint look at arbor, with a harmless smile on his face: ”if you pursue Zeng Rou in a proper way, I'll welcome you with both hands, because I like it very much, especially watching my opponent defeated by me, but if you use the means of three rottens, hey hey...”