Chapter 1008
Because the voice was strange, Leng Rongrong and Shen Yun looked at it almost at the same time.
When looking at the people coming over clearly, Leng Rongrong looks complicated.
Shen Yun subconsciously let go of Leng Rongrong's wrist. He stared at the people who came and a group of people behind him and said, "you, you --"
"yes, we are." The nineteen people looked like they were hanging in the sky.
Shen Yun
"Stay away from her, otherwise, you know, you are not afraid of death, but we will torture you in a more terrible way than death!" Nineteen handsome middle-aged men, majestic, looked at Shen Yun so arrogantly.
Because the scene is too exaggerated, because one is more handsome than the other. Although it can be seen that they are middle-aged men, they are more delicious than those little fresh meat.
They completely explained what men are called forty-one flowers.
Each suit has its own style and taste. It's like a man's team coming down from the sky.
Shen abnormal with nineteen people after a few eyes, counselled.
After all, Jianshen is not around, and he is not good at fighting. The people in the 19th floor are more abnormal than him, and they want to do things weird and unpredictable.
At the thought of this, Shen turned and ran away.
Leng Rongrong???
Shen, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, is also afraid of time?
Besides, why do these people look so familiar?
"What kind of men's team are you? Middle aged men's League? Old men's group Mr. Rong asked solemnly.
Nineteen of them tried to put on a cool and handsome posture to attract the first lady. None of them nearly fell down.
Middle aged men's League?
Old men's group?
Do they look that old?
It doesn't sound like a nice name!
How can a young lady see them like this?
"Isn't it? Why do you have eyes Shit, I remember. You tied up huangfushen last time, and then you picked him up at the airport Who the hell are you Master Rong opened his eyes and looked at the 19 men in front of him.
People who can scare Shen abnormal are definitely not ordinary people.
"Your fans." Nineteen middle-aged men spoke in unison.
Master Rong
"We are really your fans." See Rong Ye don't believe, 19 men surrounded her, all kinds of explanation.
The scene can be said to be very spectacular.
Mr. Rong
Xiaonanyu crowded in front of Leng Rongrong, frowning at the 19 men in front of her: "what are you doing? My mommy has a master! Besides, are you too old? "
Nineteen bigwigs:????
They were deeply misunderstood by the young master.
They are not here to rob women. They are really the most loyal fans of the first lady. They just come to talk to the first lady!
Jin Mingfeng and song Junlin also crowded in.
Even Ji Kai and weekend Ning also crowded over, and then protected Leng Rongrong.
Four men and small milk bag are hostile looking at 19 men, feel that this group of old men are to harass Rong Ye.
Nineteen bigwigs
They turned and left in silence.
It's very hard to meet the first lady. I can't do anything. It's so hopeless.
The speed of the boss is too slow, they all want to resist people directly.
This is their first lady, and she is beautiful, capable and domineering!
Looking at these 19 people, master Rong also has a complicated look on his face. He knows that these people are not simple, but he can't guess who they are. He always feels that these people know themselves like the back of his hand, but he doesn't know them.
At the banquet, many people came to chat up Leng Rongrong.
First of all, she is very beautiful.
Second, she was in the limelight at the auction.
So many people are interested in Leng Rongrong and want to know her.
Xu rule saw Leng Rongrong as a baby, with a cold look on her face.
This bitch is really a narrow-minded person. She will meet her here. She must make her look good. She must let her go from the fourth master's side.
The fourth master has not announced her identity, so the fourth master absolutely does not recognize her.
What's so amazing? It's just a woman who is not recognized by the fourth master.
The fourth master is in her pocket sooner or later. In those days, a mo ling'er didn't like her, which made it difficult for her to get close to the fourth master. But now, without Mo ling'er, how could Leng Rongrong be comparable to the Mo ling'er cultivated by the fourth master himself.
In the middle of the party, Huang Mao called.
Leng Rongrong answered the phone immediately.
As soon as I heard that Chu Wei was awake, and she was madly leaving the hospital, Leng Rongrong told Huang Mao that after watching Chu Wei, she immediately went to ask the director for a leave.Then, she let Xiao yu'er follow Jin Mingfeng or song Junlin, and she went straight to the hospital.
In the ward, Huang Mao's back was against the door, blocking the door.
Chu Wei has already pulled her injured dropper. She is very weak, so she didn't let herself fall to the ground by holding on to the wall.
"Let me out!"
"There's something wrong with Yanyan. I have to find him!"
"Get out of the way!"
Chu Wei's eyes were scarlet, and her whole body was cold.
Yellow throat rolling, swallow a mouthful of saliva.
"If you want to go out, you can wait, wait, wait for my boss. You can't go again Huang Mao looks at Chu Wei nervously.
As a matter of fact, she has just been beaten by Chu Wei.
He didn't know how such a weak woman could fight more than herself.
I feel that all the people my boss knows are abnormal.
"Let's go! Go While drinking, Chu Wei closed her eyes, took a breath, released her hand holding the wall, and then attacked Huang Mao.
Huang maomeng hid on the side, scared out of his wits.
"Boss, if you don't come again, I can't carry it! Your friend is terrible
Chu Wei didn't hit Huang Mao, but she stumbled towards the door.
Just at this time, Leng Rongrong opens the door. She reacts quickly and holds Chu Wei, then frowns, "Wei Wei, you are too weak, you should lie on the bed."
Later, master Rong took Chu Wei to the hospital bed.
Yellow hair:????
Princess hug?
Are you serious?
Isn't that what men should do?
"Huang Mao, thank you. You can go back." Master Rong turned back and said to Huang Mao.
"I'm not yellow anymore." Huang Mao touched his hair. "Boss, you always call me Huang Mao. Don't you remember my name?"
Mr. Rong
It's the truth.
Yellow hair
"Rongrong, something happened to Yanyan!" Chu Wei grasped Leng Rongrong's hand, her eyes filled with worry and tension, "you let me go out to find Yan Yan, I can't lose him, I can't do without him!"
When looking at the people coming over clearly, Leng Rongrong looks complicated.
Shen Yun subconsciously let go of Leng Rongrong's wrist. He stared at the people who came and a group of people behind him and said, "you, you --"
"yes, we are." The nineteen people looked like they were hanging in the sky.
Shen Yun
"Stay away from her, otherwise, you know, you are not afraid of death, but we will torture you in a more terrible way than death!" Nineteen handsome middle-aged men, majestic, looked at Shen Yun so arrogantly.
Because the scene is too exaggerated, because one is more handsome than the other. Although it can be seen that they are middle-aged men, they are more delicious than those little fresh meat.
They completely explained what men are called forty-one flowers.
Each suit has its own style and taste. It's like a man's team coming down from the sky.
Shen abnormal with nineteen people after a few eyes, counselled.
After all, Jianshen is not around, and he is not good at fighting. The people in the 19th floor are more abnormal than him, and they want to do things weird and unpredictable.
At the thought of this, Shen turned and ran away.
Leng Rongrong???
Shen, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, is also afraid of time?
Besides, why do these people look so familiar?
"What kind of men's team are you? Middle aged men's League? Old men's group Mr. Rong asked solemnly.
Nineteen of them tried to put on a cool and handsome posture to attract the first lady. None of them nearly fell down.
Middle aged men's League?
Old men's group?
Do they look that old?
It doesn't sound like a nice name!
How can a young lady see them like this?
"Isn't it? Why do you have eyes Shit, I remember. You tied up huangfushen last time, and then you picked him up at the airport Who the hell are you Master Rong opened his eyes and looked at the 19 men in front of him.
People who can scare Shen abnormal are definitely not ordinary people.
"Your fans." Nineteen middle-aged men spoke in unison.
Master Rong
"We are really your fans." See Rong Ye don't believe, 19 men surrounded her, all kinds of explanation.
The scene can be said to be very spectacular.
Mr. Rong
Xiaonanyu crowded in front of Leng Rongrong, frowning at the 19 men in front of her: "what are you doing? My mommy has a master! Besides, are you too old? "
Nineteen bigwigs:????
They were deeply misunderstood by the young master.
They are not here to rob women. They are really the most loyal fans of the first lady. They just come to talk to the first lady!
Jin Mingfeng and song Junlin also crowded in.
Even Ji Kai and weekend Ning also crowded over, and then protected Leng Rongrong.
Four men and small milk bag are hostile looking at 19 men, feel that this group of old men are to harass Rong Ye.
Nineteen bigwigs
They turned and left in silence.
It's very hard to meet the first lady. I can't do anything. It's so hopeless.
The speed of the boss is too slow, they all want to resist people directly.
This is their first lady, and she is beautiful, capable and domineering!
Looking at these 19 people, master Rong also has a complicated look on his face. He knows that these people are not simple, but he can't guess who they are. He always feels that these people know themselves like the back of his hand, but he doesn't know them.
At the banquet, many people came to chat up Leng Rongrong.
First of all, she is very beautiful.
Second, she was in the limelight at the auction.
So many people are interested in Leng Rongrong and want to know her.
Xu rule saw Leng Rongrong as a baby, with a cold look on her face.
This bitch is really a narrow-minded person. She will meet her here. She must make her look good. She must let her go from the fourth master's side.
The fourth master has not announced her identity, so the fourth master absolutely does not recognize her.
What's so amazing? It's just a woman who is not recognized by the fourth master.
The fourth master is in her pocket sooner or later. In those days, a mo ling'er didn't like her, which made it difficult for her to get close to the fourth master. But now, without Mo ling'er, how could Leng Rongrong be comparable to the Mo ling'er cultivated by the fourth master himself.
In the middle of the party, Huang Mao called.
Leng Rongrong answered the phone immediately.
As soon as I heard that Chu Wei was awake, and she was madly leaving the hospital, Leng Rongrong told Huang Mao that after watching Chu Wei, she immediately went to ask the director for a leave.Then, she let Xiao yu'er follow Jin Mingfeng or song Junlin, and she went straight to the hospital.
In the ward, Huang Mao's back was against the door, blocking the door.
Chu Wei has already pulled her injured dropper. She is very weak, so she didn't let herself fall to the ground by holding on to the wall.
"Let me out!"
"There's something wrong with Yanyan. I have to find him!"
"Get out of the way!"
Chu Wei's eyes were scarlet, and her whole body was cold.
Yellow throat rolling, swallow a mouthful of saliva.
"If you want to go out, you can wait, wait, wait for my boss. You can't go again Huang Mao looks at Chu Wei nervously.
As a matter of fact, she has just been beaten by Chu Wei.
He didn't know how such a weak woman could fight more than herself.
I feel that all the people my boss knows are abnormal.
"Let's go! Go While drinking, Chu Wei closed her eyes, took a breath, released her hand holding the wall, and then attacked Huang Mao.
Huang maomeng hid on the side, scared out of his wits.
"Boss, if you don't come again, I can't carry it! Your friend is terrible
Chu Wei didn't hit Huang Mao, but she stumbled towards the door.
Just at this time, Leng Rongrong opens the door. She reacts quickly and holds Chu Wei, then frowns, "Wei Wei, you are too weak, you should lie on the bed."
Later, master Rong took Chu Wei to the hospital bed.
Yellow hair:????
Princess hug?
Are you serious?
Isn't that what men should do?
"Huang Mao, thank you. You can go back." Master Rong turned back and said to Huang Mao.
"I'm not yellow anymore." Huang Mao touched his hair. "Boss, you always call me Huang Mao. Don't you remember my name?"
Mr. Rong
It's the truth.
Yellow hair
"Rongrong, something happened to Yanyan!" Chu Wei grasped Leng Rongrong's hand, her eyes filled with worry and tension, "you let me go out to find Yan Yan, I can't lose him, I can't do without him!"