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At the same time, Su • Rice Bucket • Qingchen huddled on the back of the bodyguard. In addition to the injury on his arm, his knee was also broken and he was blue. At this time, he could no longer dent the masculine shape of ‘I’m not so erotic’.

Once the sun goes down, the speed of darkness becomes particularly fast.

The bodyguard bowed (身sh　n), looked at the sky, turned Su Qingchen upside down, and then accelerated his pace, and finally rushed to the top of the mountain before the sky went completely dark.

"Eh-brother?" Su Yiran, who was planning to (touch Mo) to call Su Qingchen from his mobile phone, saw that the bodyguard was startled, and then saw Su on the bodyguard's back. When clearing the dust, Su Yiran's pupils enlarged, and an arrow step rushed past, anxiously said: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

After asking this sentence, Su Yiran's eyes fell on his gauze arm, and his expression suddenly became serious: "You are injured? How did you get it?"

When I went down the mountain, I didn't drink sour ((奶Nai)n　i), but also octopus balls, but instead I smelled the disinfectant water in the hospital for several hours. Su Qingchen (qing) simply fell to it. The bottom of the valley, said weakly: "Be careful not to be hit, it's fine."

hit? !

Su Yiran anxiously asked: "What hit you? Car?"

"No." If the car crashed, he was estimated to be hospitalized.

"That was hit by a bus?"

Su Qingchen was a little annoyed after being questioned. He glanced coldly at him and said, "Su Erbao, are you a bit brainy? If I get hit by a bus, can I come back alive?"

Su Yiran, a no-brainer: "..."

Su Qingchen patted the bodyguard's shoulder: "Uncle, you let me down."

The bodyguard put Su Qingchen down to the ground.

Su Qingchen glanced at Su Yiran, who was still dumbfounded, ignored him, pursed his lips, and limped towards the Zhang Peng.

Su Yiran scratched his head. He was not concerned about chaos, and his IQ was off the line. He turned (身sh　n) and shouted awkwardly: "Brother...Su Dabao..."

"..."

The only answer to him was the back of Su Qingchen (强qiang).

Su Yiran grunted.

Really, (dry gan) ignore people.

He didn't hit it.

The bodyguard sighed and leaned over (Shou sh　n) to Su Duran, who said: "Young Master, don't go to your heart, just let the young Master be quiet for a while."

Su Yiran put away her lips and asked, "Uncle, what was he hit by my brother?" Motorcycle? Is it a bicycle?

The bodyguard smiled embarrassingly: "It's a little girl who robbed the master and robbed the money."

Su Yiran opened his mouth wide and made an unbelievable cry: "Ah--?"

Isn't it?

He... his brother was robbed by a girl?

It's too...weak.

In the impression, his brother is not so weak.

Really, he said that it is not good to study at all times. Look, all limbs are not flexible. In the future, he must pull his brother to run, exercise, and punch, and good health is the most important thing!

"Then... is my brother seriously injured?"

"It's not serious, it's a skin trauma. But I was worried about any internal injuries, so I took the master and took all the films, so I came back so late. By the way, the cold drink I bought is still on the mountain bike. Let me take it down and buy a meal for the young master. By the way, the young master hasn't eaten a bite...hey."

Later, the bodyguard seemed to be talking to himself, walking down the mountain while sighing.

Su Yiran, who had two lunches today (ri): "..."

Honey juice feels so sorry for his brother.

Su Yiran was overwhelmed (touching Mo) (touching Mo) nose, then lowered her head and rubbed her small belly.

When he was caught in confession, the call of his uncle came after (身sh　n).

"Yanye--"

"Come on and make up, it will be your lens in a moment."

Su Yiran turned her head back and said, "Oh, here we come--"

Uncle's help first, he will coax Dabao later.

...

At the same time, Yuncheng.

When Su Bei got off the plane, she was informed that Su Qingchen was robbed of money and suffered some skin trauma. When she met the organizer of the'magiccolours' design competition in the hotel, she sat in the hotel lobby waiting for her Fu Yun The merchant handed her his mobile phone.

It's a chat box with the bodyguard, there are many voices, and the bodyguard is still sending new messages over there.

Northern Jiangsu turned to the first article.

Listening to it, it's all the results of Su Qingchen (身sh　n) body test reports, only the last one is not the same——

‘Boss, today’s thing (Qing Qing) is my dereliction of duty. Please deduct me a month’s salary. ’

The tone was afraid of Fu Yunshang dismissing him.

North Jiangsu pulled a corner of his mouth. Slowly removed the man's mobile phone from his ear, and he said: "Your subordinates seem to be very afraid of you. Mr. Fu, do you want to reflect on yourself, is it too fierce? "

Fu Yunshang turned his head slightly. Although he couldn't see it, he could feel the direction that Su Bei handed him the phone. He reached over and Su Bei smiled and put the phone in his palm.

"No one sitting in my position should choose to be kind to others." Even if it is in my heart, the surface should be close to people (Qing Qing).

Su Bei was stunned and understood what the man meant.

She lowered her eyes, distressed in her eyes, and whispered: "No, it's no matter how high or cold, I will accompany you." He took his hand with a smile: "Clear the dust is fine, I am also relieved. We let Liu Fen cancel the flight. You have tossed me for a day, go back and rest first."

When she heard Su Qingchen was injured, she thought it was a very serious kind, otherwise the bodyguard would not cry in a general tone on the phone, so she planned to talk to the man on her side (love Qing), all night long Fly back, wait for Su Qingchen to watch, then fly back to continue to be busy here (Qing Qing).

And now it's no big deal, so it doesn't have to be.

"I'm not tired, you don't eat much at noon, let's go to eat first."

Men mentioned this, but North Jiangsu felt hungry.

"Okay," Subei stood up holding the man's arm, leaning on his arm in a reliant posture, and smiled brightly: "Let's go have a barbecue, OK? I haven't eat crayfish in a long time. "

Fu Yunshang leaned his head, and his lips were right on the forehead of North Jiangsu. He chuckled: "Okay."

Cloud City is no more prosperous than S City. There are numerous high-rise buildings everywhere. On the contrary, there are few high-rise buildings in Yuncheng. Instead, there are many ancient streets and alleys, and small bridges and flowing water.

As North Jiangsu walked around, she was searching for barbecue restaurants. Eventually, she was attracted by a shop with a lot of customers.

"Fu Yunshang, let's go to the restaurant in front of us. There are a lot of guests, which proves that the taste must be very good." The tone of inquiry was on the mouth, but the action was already finalized.

She took the man and walked over there.

Fu Yunshang had a spoiled smile on her lips and let her lead the way.

There are many people, and Fu Yunshang can’t see the front, so naturally he will not react to dodge in time, so there are several men who either concentrate on talking with (身sh　n) sidemen, or men and women who bow their heads and play mobile phones and hit him head-on.

Subei frowned, blocking herself in front of the man (身sh　n), but walked a thick man from her (身sh　n) and hit her shoulder, she staggered forward and was forced to release the man Hands, the two were separated by the crowd.

"..."

Suddenly regret coming to such a crowded place.

(身sh　n) There are no familiar people. Fu Yunshang was panicked, but he didn't dare to walk around without direction, just standing on the spot and calling out--

"Little North?"

"Little North?"

The vocals are full, and there are messy sounds in his ears, but there is no one he wants to hear.

Fu Yunshang's face (color) sank, and the fear in his heart eroded again.

One inch, one inch...

It made him very upset and very irritable.

He tentatively took a step forward, and the volume went up: "North Jiangsu?"

"I'm here. Fu Yunshang, don't..." Subei rushed across the crowd to find a man, but she didn't see a child in front of her waist, almost didn't hit the child, she hurried to The little girl's parents are sorry. Looking up again, I saw a familiar (body sh　n) shadow in a wheelchair opposite the hotel.

She was completely stiff.

That man is...

Cangxingzhi? !

Before thinking too much, the wrist on the side of (身sh　n) was suddenly gripped with force!

She was startled, and a man's rapid gasping came from random ears: "Xiaobei." The voice trembled, as if recovered.