Young Master Lin, take care of your scumbag wife

Chapter 843 His White Moonlight 9
In less than 10 minutes, the man leaned on the sofa and fell asleep.

Mu Zuo had been observing him, and when he saw this situation, he signaled Ren Yingran to stop, and asked the others to step back gently.

He gave the woman a thumbs up, and the two stepped aside.

"Miss Ren, you are the best. Master Bo has been suffering from insomnia for a while. I often see him standing by the floor bed in the middle of the night, sometimes standing all night! Thank you!" The housekeeper was delighted and excited, and couldn't help but grab her hand .

Ren Yingran shook her head: "It has nothing to do with me, it's because his nerves are too tense, once he tries to relax, he will immediately feel sleepy..."

She doesn't feel like she's done anything great.

"You are too humble. In short, thank you, thank you for the people of the whole country." He shook her hand vigorously again.

Ren Yingran smiled back, looked in the direction of the sofa, and then went back to the room to change clothes...

When she came downstairs after taking a shower, Long Dibo was still lying on the sofa, obviously sleeping deeply.

The living room was quiet, and the servants passed by lightly, not daring to make any big noises.

Ren Yingran went to get a notebook from the tea table, and it just landed here.

As soon as she approached, the man suddenly opened his eyes and woke up.

Those bloodshot eyes stared at her, not very sober, and the eyes seemed to be unfocused.

"Half an hour, revived with full blood, and can work again." She teased, holding a notebook and tapping lightly in her palm.

The man concentrated, glanced at her without saying a word, and got up to leave.

"After all, I am your savior, and now I am here to help you again. Your attitude is chilling, Mr. President." Ren Yingran couldn't stand him like this, as if she really wanted to see a doctor for him.

"I don't need your help." The man replied coldly, without turning his head, he walked out quickly.

Ren Yingran stared at his back, frowned, and suddenly ran after him.

"Wait!" She blocked his way before leaving the hall, "Do you hate me? Or do you hate me?"

The man stared at her: "You know it yourself."

"I don't know." She observed his expression, which showed boredom and impatience.

She chuckled and shrugged, "OK, since that's the case, find another doctor to take over your case, so that I don't look bad and affect your mood. It's just a pity for the housekeeper's kindness..."

"You know you still don't want to leave?" The man's tone was even colder, as if he was giving the order to evict the guest.

This made Ren Yingran very uncomfortable. It was the first time someone hated her so much since she was a child, and she was still a man.

Although she doesn't care about other people's opinions, she is just a little upset.

"You..." Her complexion became ugly, and a puff of anger surged up, "If you say that, I won't leave! You didn't invite me here, and it's not your turn to drive me away!"

Ren Yingran didn't care about his identity, and obviously got into a fight with him.

The man looked at her for a few seconds with a dark face, and then walked out of the hall without looking back.

Ren Yingran snorted coldly, then turned to see Mu Zuo standing not far away.

The butler had a weird expression, a smile that wasn't a smile, and when she saw her looking over, he immediately restrained his expression.

"Miss Ren, don't take it to heart, he's not bad, and he doesn't mean anything malicious." He walked over and said.

"The yin and yang are weird..." Ren Yingran was not angry, and changed the subject, "After three conversations, according to my professional judgment, he is emotionally unstable, busy and tired, and his nerves are highly tense. If he is not adjusted properly, he will Something went wrong!"

"Right? I thought there was something wrong with him!" The housekeeper became anxious again, "What do you think?"

(End of this chapter)