The Supreme Abandoned Daughter of the Mad Doctor

Chapter 47 Jing Rong is sick
"Understand."

The rules are very simple, after Hua Weirong finished speaking, Qi Yichen immediately followed suit.

And Le Zhengyu was silent for a moment, and then he gritted his teeth, "Isn't that equal to the second time after 4 from today, the third time after 13, the fourth time after 40, the fifth time after 121, and the third time after 364?" Six times? What about the seventh time? After 1093. After the eighth time 3280, after the ninth time 9841!"

After hearing Le Zhengyu's words, Qi Yichen was completely dumbfounded, "Lezi, you did your calculations right, how could it take so long?"

Le Zhengyu sneered, "That's right, the first four times were relatively short, but the fifth time will be four months later, the sixth time will be one year from today; the seventh time will be almost three years later; The eighth time, nine years; the ninth time... 27 years! Hehe, as for the tenth time, Yichen, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to live to that age!"

Qi Yichen blinked, with a dumbfounded expression, "How long is the tenth time from today?"

"80 years!"

"puff--"

Qi Yichen almost choked to death on his own saliva!
He looked at Le Zhengyu with a distorted face, "Lezi, you...how did you calculate correctly? Cough, I don't doubt your strength. Although your mental arithmetic is very good, but...in such a short time, It might be wrong..."

Le Zhengyu just looked at Hua Weirong without saying a word. Obviously, he didn't think he had made a mistake.

Hua Weirong raised his eyebrows, and met Le Zhengyu's eyes with a half-smile, "Don't you dare?"

After staring at each other for a long time, Le Zhengyu said slowly, "You are so deliberate to make the two of us work for you? Do you know who we are? Do you... dare to use them?"

"Ha!" Hua smiled, and then stared at Le Zhengyu again, "I have never dared to do anything between heaven and earth, only if I am willing or not!"

Le Zhengyu bit his lip and clenched his fists tightly.

He really hesitated.

A few boxes of chocolates are not worth mentioning to them, even if the value is ten times or a hundred times higher?

But...but when the bet is their own, he will never make a decision lightly.

Le Zhengyu kept frowning and thinking about it, while Qi Yichen picked up a pen and began to calculate on paper, to verify whether the result of Le Zhengyu's mental calculation just now was correct or not!

Hua Weirong didn't intend to urge the two of them, he casually opened a history book and read it leisurely.

Le Zhengyu's complexion kept changing, like a palette.

Qi Yichen's math foundation is not bad, and this is another simple math problem, so he can definitely figure it out.

A few minutes later, when Qi Yichen looked at the numbers calculated on the paper, his expression became completely silly.

Thousands of words, only turned into one word, "Damn!"

One morning, both of them were very quiet.

Hua Weirong spent a quiet and undisturbed morning.

Le Zhengyu and Qi Yichen hadn't recovered from school until noon!
For this, Hua Weirong is very satisfied.

Although these two people are a little out of tune, they are not bad at thinking, and they know what things can be played and what things can't be played.

For someone who is impulsive and brainless, I am afraid that he will agree immediately, and he will not calculate at all.

After school, the two still sat in the classroom, looking at each other.

Hua Weirong went downstairs, still wanting to go to the Internet cafe.

Unexpectedly, at the gate of the school, the car that Jing Shao sent to pick her up yesterday was parked at the gate again.

As soon as she left the school gate, the door of the car opened wide.

The first one to come down was the bodyguard yesterday who wanted to take Hua Weirong away by force.

It's just that the bodyguard didn't come over directly after getting out of the car, but went around to the back, opened the door, and respectfully asked the people in the back seat to get out of the car.

A pair of feet wearing Italian handmade leather shoes stretched out from the car door and stepped on the ground, followed by straight and slender legs, and the very delicately cut trousers looked extremely ironed...

Jing Shao!

He got out of the car, wearing a straight white shirt on his upper body, which was spotless.Two pieces of the neckline were undone, revealing the collarbone and the skin on the chest, the sleeves were rolled up to the elbows, and the hands were slanted in the trouser pockets.

He is 1.8 meters tall, tall and handsome, with an inverted triangle shape, no worse than the male models in magazines.

The chestnut shattered hair covered his forehead, and half covered his narrow, sharp eyes, which were a little less sharp and a little softer.

There was a faint smile on his lips, and the midday sun hit his chestnut hair, making him look like a warm angel.

This appearance attracted the eyes of countless people who came in and out of the school gate.

It's like the sunny boy in an idol drama, or the live-action version. If you can see through, I'm afraid that the school gate is already filled with hearts with pink bubbles!
A very deceiving face.

Hua Weirong is so qualitative!
Jing Rong walked towards Hua Weirong with long legs that made countless women drool.

Originally, Hua Weirong's height of 1.6 meters is definitely not the petite type among girls, but against the backdrop of Jing Rong's tall figure, she... Helplessly looks petite and dainty!

The last time I was in the hospital was just a quick one, what Hua Weirong remembered was Jing Rong's razor-sharp demeanor, and she didn't have much memory of his face.

At this moment, knowing that Jing Rong was standing in front of her eyes, she could see his face clearly.

Long and narrow red phoenix eyes, a straight nose bridge, and very delicate facial features.Generally speaking, the faces of oriental people are relatively flat, and the outline is not as obvious as that of westerners. But Jing Rong is on the contrary, the facial features are extremely delicate, and the outline is also very clear, as deep as a sculpture.

Hua Weirong's gaze swept over him, and he quickly came to a conclusion.

Jing Rong's skin is very good, and most people will have scars on their faces more or less. When they were naughty when they were young, knocking and bumping is common, and there will definitely be small scars.But on Jing Rong's face and hands...she didn't find any scars.

The skin on his face, neck and arms is a healthy wheat color, but this should be intentionally tanned, because the skin on his chest is quite fair!

No need to ask, Hua Weirong also knows the reason.

Jing Rong's status should be very important, and his appearance is really outstanding, coupled with his fair and delicate skin like a woman, he will look very sissy!

Such tanned skin, to a certain extent, can make him look less feminine.

"Draw a small face."

He smiled slightly.

The Jing Rong at this moment is completely different from the sword-like Jing Rong I saw in the hospital a few days ago.

(End of this chapter)