The exclusive soldier king of the beautiful president

From mu ruoxian's kidnapping yesterday to now, it can be said that there has been constant trouble. And it's almost always a tricky and trivial mess.

Although tired, this is life. Lu Haotian chose life. He said in a deep voice, "call and find a price?"

Mu ruoxian asked weakly, "what about your wound, and they may be blocked at the door of the villa?"

Her heart was filled with pride when she cleaned the wound and treated the gunshot wound for the first time. She wants to go to the hospital after Lu Haotian is treated. Of course, the premise is that Lu Haotian's wound treatment is not delayed.

Wanjin people love hospitals. Huyang Henghe group's industry is here to deal with Lu Haotian's gunshot wounds. First, the service is in place, and second, it is for unnecessary trouble.

You know, the country to which Lu Haotian belongs prohibits residents from carrying guns. Although some commentators say that if a person wants to kill, even without a gun, he will use other methods.

We have to admit that banning guns has stopped many criminals from committing crimes. The best proof is that the TV news has not reported the campus shooting.

Lu Haotian wanted all the bandits who sold guns privately to walk into the iron window. If it weren't for them, Lu Haotian couldn't have been shot in the arm last night.

After the operation, Lu Haotian recovered quickly. All this is due to his cultivation of Tianchan magic skill, and yumengzhu also spent a lot of effort.

The two knives cut by Lu Haotian the day before yesterday, let alone the wound, even the scar disappeared.

On the day when Lu Haotian rested, he told mu ruoxian not to leave the villa. Without his protection, Lu Haotian didn't trust the two sisters to go out alone.

Jiang Leilei is still fighting chickens like that, thinking of fighting with Lu Haotian endlessly. Maybe he saw Lu Haotian injured, but still shot, and his serious expression. After arguing for a few words, he was obedient.

At noon, mu ruoxian and Jiang Leilei came to see Lu Haotian. What he didn't expect was that the two women took a heat preservation box.

Mu ruoxian opened the insulation box, and a fragrant aroma came out from it like a plague. Lu Haotian was poisoned in an instant. He took the heat preservation box and ate it.

"It tastes good," Lu Haotian asked with a mouthful of soup. "Don't tell me you made it?"

"What do you mean, do you look down on people?" Jiang Leilei immediately put her hands on her hips, raised her head and said angrily.

"No, no," said Lu Haotian, holding up a small piece of chicken with chopsticks and chewing it carefully. "It's a little different."

Hearing this sentence, Jiang Leilei immediately became angry and wanted to seize the chicken soup in Lu Haotian's hands: "hum, I'll do it. My cousin is in charge of the kitchen. How about it? Is it good?"

"It's delicious, it's delicious. It's obviously the standard of that Michelin restaurant!" as the saying goes, eating people's mouth is short and holding hands are short. Lu Haotian took Jiang Leilei as a horse and gently patted her ass.

Jiang Leilei smiled and said, "this flattery is not in place at all."

When Lu Haotian quarreled with Jiang Leilei, mu ruoxian, who mostly watched the change, said, "Jiang Leilei, show your most real face quickly?"

"Cousin, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand?" Jiang Leilei said mischievously with her eyes open.

"Isn't the chicken soup packed in the restaurant?" Mu ruoxian directly exposed Jiang Leilei's cheating face. The index finger of her right hand was on Jiang Leilei's forehead and said like a lark: "if you can cook before you get married, I'll write backwards!"

Lu Hao half squinted and half glanced at his eyes and said, "do I think if you can make such a delicious chicken soup, I'll write it upside down!"

"Shit, you two..." Jiang Leilei suddenly smiled and continued, "it's really a chicken, a chicken, a dog, a dog!"

"You don't talk, no one treats you as a mute!" she blushed and spread to her ears. Mu ruoxian's cheek was like a ripe pomegranate, red, and seemed to squeeze out water.

Jiang Leilei smiled like a trumpet flower, for fear that others would not hear her devastating Laughter: "why aren't you blushing?"

While enjoying delicious chicken soup, Lu Haotian helped mu ruoxian: "it's really a dog that can't spit out ivory. He can't even cook a meal. He's starving to death!"

"Cut, cook? Let alone before marriage, I can't cook even after marriage." Jiang Leilei pointed her toes and put her hands on her back. Today she is wearing a purple dress. She is very playful to keep this action.

"Then bless you to marry a good husband, money worshipper!" Mu ruoxian said.

"No problem!"

In the face of Lu Mu, who was bullied by two and one, Jiang Leilei turned her attack to Lu Haotian and said angrily, "I ordered the chicken soup to be packed and my cousin brought it. Is it a problem that I started it? Why don't young people know how to be grateful? Can you drink this delicious chicken soup without me?"

"Yes, grandma taught me a lesson." Lu Haotian said with a curl of his mouth.

"You are the old man, Grandpa, dead old boss!" Jiang Leilei sat angrily on the sofa in the ward.

With the capital of Mu family, Lu Haotian's ward is no different from ordinary people's house. There are complete facilities and beautiful little nurses. It can be said to be an immortal life.

In this society, although money can't have everything, it's almost the same. As for those who say that money can't buy happiness, who can guarantee that no one says this because of it?

Besides, in a society where a penny can't defeat heroes, who can say that those rich people are fools. Without some real talent and learning, can you make a monthly income of 100 million?

Kings and princes would rather have seed. In this society that does not hinder the rise of the poor, Lu Haotian feels that as long as he works hard, he can get everything he wants.

Of course, everything is not just money, but also a success, a love, a respect, a career

Lu Haotian immediately laughed: "who is your dead old boss? I don't want a woman like you to give it to me!"

"You..." Jiang Leilei jumped up from the sofa like a spring on her feet. Her index finger pointed to Lu Haotian and said, "if I can't get married, you're a duck without leaving the guest. Finally, because of emptiness and loneliness, you're a rapist who goes to the palace two times and three times!"

"Excuse me!" Lu Haotian put the incubator on the bedside table and arched with both hands: "thank you. Thank you very much, but you have to wait until my next life. I have a baby daughter-in-law who hasn't passed the door."

Jiang Leilei was about to fight back when mu ruoxian's text message rang, directly messing with her dirty words that had been brewing for a long time.

"SMS from Beijing and Tianjin."