Chapter 168 (2/2)

Dylan, leaning against the car body to polish his nails, threw out a sentence: ”that gentleman is with seventeen patients. Do you expect him to cook in the ward?”

Ling Zihuan: ha ha, dead fag!

At this time, Cheng Yenan played the ash, spit out a mouthful of white fog, smile rather than smile of Ling Zihuan, ”don't want the bonus?”

Ling Zihuan has a lot of money in her mind. For the money, she chooses to bow down.

She curled her mouth and forced her face to smile. ”Cheng Zong, don't worry. I'll go to yuguiyuan tomorrow morning and queue up to buy breakfast for the seventeen elder sister.”

This time, after saying goodbye again, Ling Zihuan turned and ran the next second.

She's afraid that Cheng Yenan has a bad idea. If she wants to stay in the hospital tonight, it's not a trap!

Dylan, who had polished his nails, turned his fingertips and looked at the palm of his hand, aiming at Ling Zihuan, who was running very fast. ”Brother Cheng, is this little girl short of money?”

The small schoolbag she is carrying behind her is authentic from the LV family. The price is more than 10000 yuan. I can't see that she is short of money.

Cheng Yenan looked along Dylan's eyes, thought, and gave a vague answer, ”maybe.”

He did not carefully investigate Ling Zihuan, only remember that she said in the interview that she was Yan Shiqi's loyal fan.

That's enough!

On the other side, Ling Zihuan is running towards the hospital gate. The speed is like a wolf chasing her.

Through a flower gift shop at the gate of the hospital, she just ran by. The bag behind her was grabbed by someone and dragged her back abruptly.

Ling Zihuan, who was almost pulled down and staggered back several steps: ”Ouch! Who is wrong... ”

Before she finished, she turned her head and suddenly saw Qiao mu. Her mouth opened slightly. She took a big breath of cold air and belched: ”cough, second uncle, it's you!”

Ling Zihuan was forced to step back to Qiao Mu's side, and the schoolbag behind her was still in his hand. As a result, she could only stand on tiptoe slightly. She reached out to take back the schoolbag belt from him, and asked: ”second uncle, how are you here?”