Chapter 1191 (1/2)

Lu Mian has thousands of waistcoats, but Li Xinghan cares about three.

The first is the deputy leader's vest.

The second is the identity of the ghost arranger.

The third is

Lumian is the richest night bridge in the world!

The richest man!

Who knows what he missed!

This is the richest man with countless wealth, capital!

As a member of the entertainment industry, they have to please these capital forces. First, they can attract investment, and second, they can let themselves have strong power to rely on.

But Li Xinghan recalled those things with Lu Mian.

He really wanted to hammer himself.

What did he do besides being held back by people around him!

Why didn't he be brave and sleep in his early bedclothes?

Why can't he cook mature rice with uncooked rice!

I watched my idol, my boss and my capital boss go away.

The more Li Xinghan thinks about it, the more sad he is. He is not wrong. He has missed the richest man in the world. Ah

Li Xinghan thought while shaking his shoulder sadly.

Little nurse holding ointment, a little difficult to start, concerned about asked, ”Mr. Li, what's the matter with you?”

Li Xinghan looked back.

Little nurse suddenly a Zheng, she was not charmed by him, but in this charming handsome beauty face, read three big words.

Please! Bag! Raise!

The little nurse blushed, dropped the ointment and ran out shyly.

Li Xinghan didn't know why. He just shook his head and sighed with regret.

”I really want to be a fish in her pond...”

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today.

Lu Mian came to the hospital as usual to see Yeling, and by the way, he changed the gauze where he was injured.

By the way, visit Li Xinghan in the ward.

On the way to the ward, Lu Mian was stopped by a young man.

Here are VIP wards. There are few patients. It's very quiet. There are only Lu Mian and the man in the corridor.

The other side supported on the wall with one arm and stopped Lu Mian's pace with his body. Loose clothes were also taken up by the arm, his waist line, abdominal muscles looming.

Lu Mian looked up at each other and said calmly and coldly, ”what's the matter?”

”Miss Lu...”

The man turned his head in slow motion, a wisp of hair fell in front of him, covering his peach blossom eyes.

Lu Mian had goose bumps and stepped back.

She didn't know much about it. Although the man was wearing a sick suit, he looked good in spirit and look, but he threw himself at her in a very strange posture, soft and boneless.

This kind of person, Lu Mian unified classification: neuropathy.

Lu Mian's face was expressionless, and he almost fell to the ground.

The girl was too lazy to take care of this kind of person. Without squinting, she raised her leg and left.

But the young man, like a dog skin plaster, stuck it up again.

”Miss Lu, wait for me! My name is Han Yi. I'm an idol star. You should have seen me on the show... ”

Han Yi is in hot pursuit.

He looks handsome and has a good figure. With his good condition, he dares to appear here and stop Lu Mian.

He knew that Lu Mian was the richest man, holding a lot of capital and influence.

If he can get in touch with Lu Mian, he won't have to worry about his development in the entertainment industry in the future.

In addition, the other side is young, beautiful and well born.

Lu Mian quickly became the most wanted target of male stars in the entertainment circle.

It took Han Yi nine cattle and two tigers to find out that Lu Mian would appear in this hospital from time to time, so he put on a medical suit and came here to block her.