The national costume of the king's glory is a girl

Chapter 337 Can I Call You Dabai?
Jiang Ye stayed in the operating room for half an hour.

He came out.

He called first and asked Qin Yan and the others to come and take care of him before he dared to rush to P city with peace of mind.

This time, he won't just let it go!
Absolutely impossible!
"Mubai, Nanfeng, you two take care of me, I want to go back."

Shen Mubai never asks too many questions, let alone meddling in other people's business.

He waved his hand, indicating that he knew.

Wei Nanfeng, on the other hand, was like a curious baby, with many questions, "Brother Jiang, you were leaving just after you arrived? What about that golden retriever?"

Jiang Ye ignored him and got into the Maserati directly, and the car rushed out like an arrow flying off the string in an instant.

Wei Nanfeng was slapped wildly by a burst of dust behind him: "Ahem! Brother Jiang, are you rushing to get married? Driving so fast..."

Coughed for a long time.

Only then did he realize that a cool gaze was staring at him.

As always... Zombies.

As if being stared at by the god of death.

The itch in Wei Nanfeng's throat was suppressed forcefully because of this look.

"Uh……"

Most afraid of the air, suddenly quiet.

"Then, what... Boss, do you have something to do?" Wei Nanfeng asked stumblingly.

His weak heart really can't bear such a terrifying look!

Although he knows.

Maybe the zombie boss is born to see people like this, he's just used to it!

but!

He still wants to protest!
Really scary!
Shen Mubai didn't speak.

Wu took out a dark-patterned handkerchief from his pocket.

Without saying a word, he directly stuffed it into Wei Nanfeng's hand.

Turned around and went back to the ward.

Wei Nanfeng was left standing at the entrance of the hospital with a dazed look on his face.

Zombie boss... what does this mean?
Afraid that he would cough, cover his mouth?
Wei Nanfeng was frightened by his own thoughts, feeling a little flattered.

He carefully put away the handkerchief.

Turn around and follow.

The two stood in front of each other, and the faint afternoon sun shone, casting long shadows on their bodies.

From a distance, only the chirping voice of the little white rabbit can be heard, which gives people an illusion of reality and stability.

"Hey! Boss, your name is Shen Mubai!"

"Boss! Can I call you Dabai!"

"Understood, please excuse me!"

"Understood, you can't be so cold! How old are you!"

"Dabai, you are really scary when you don't speak! Just smile! Smile! Ten years old!"

"Dabai..."

One is noisy and the other is quiet.

Shen Mubai actually hates noisy voices.

Therefore, every time those people in the Thirteenth Hall reported something, they would be as concise as possible, and they would never say two sentences if they could explain clearly in one sentence.

Everyone knows that the ambassador is quiet and decisive.

No one has ever dared to say a word in front of him.

but.

just now.

There is such a person.

He was loud, really loud.

The noise made Shen Mubai want to use his scalpel to sew his mouth shut.

But... every moment he touched the scalpel.

The killing intent disappeared in an instant.

he thinks.

Forget it.

He saved him twice, and it seemed that it was not impossible for him to be more tolerant.

then.

Wei Nanfeng became more and more daring, he was no longer afraid of Shen Mubai.

Shouting his Dabai name became louder and louder.

until the near future.

When Wei Nanfeng heard the news of his girlfriend's death on the phone.

That was his first time.

He shouted that person's full name with hatred.

Word by word.

Beads in every word.

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(End of this chapter)