I Can Brush Attributes

It has been ten minutes since Wang Ping came to Zhang Yao's ward.

For more than ten minutes, Zhang Zheng and his wife were still in a short-circuit state. As for Lao He, he was still staring at the many flowers that were placed in the vase.

He was absolutely sure that this flower was definitely a newly planted flower in the hospital garden, because the smell of the newly sprayed pesticide was very strong.

The smell of pesticides is the same as the smell of pesticides sprayed on newly planted flowers in the garden this morning.

Obviously, the returnee who claimed to have returned from studying in the United States in front of him picked flowers from the hospital to send his friend's daughter.

Are there such poor returnees?

at the same time.

Wang Ping had a seasoned conversation with Zhang Zheng and his wife, and told Zhang Yao about the university's past.

"Zhang Yao, you rejected me that Christmas, but I won't give up. Today I will stay in the hospital to take care of you. You can rest assured that I will not disturb you."

Pulling on the identity of a college classmate who was rejected by Zhang Yao, Wang Ping grinned at Zhang Yao.

Zhang Zheng and his wife began to look at Wang Ping with the eyes of non-daughter classmates.

Just kidding, this is a classmate who pursues her daughter, and she is so persistent when she is rejected.

They are very open-minded and don't pay attention to the right of the family. The sign of choosing a son-in-law is very simple.

Wang Ping in front of him looked a little nervous, but he was very good to Zhang Yao.

Did they come to Zhang Yao without seeing them coming back from the United States, to visit Zhang Yao?

In fact, Wang Ping originally intended to use another identity.

A ruthless college classmate who rejected Zhang Yao.

After thinking about it, Wang Ping finally gave up using this identity.

Are you kidding me, this identity is very sensitive, okay?

Zhang Yao just died not long ago. With this identity, Zhang Zheng's parents thought that Zhang Yao died because Wang Ping refused to pursue her, so he died.

Wang Ping has to have a good relationship with Zhang Zheng and his wife, so he cannot use this identity.

at this time.

After Wang Ping finished speaking, he turned to look at Lao He, Lao He was stunned, what are you looking at me for? I seem to be an outsider, right?

Just listen to Wang Ping Shen Sute.

"President He, I just heard that your security guards have run away. Do you accept security guards? I just came back from studying in the United States and just missed a job. I applied for security guards."

Old He was sluggish, his mouth slightly open.

Did I hear it wrong? A returnee who returned from studying in the United States, the elite of the elite, wants to be a hospital security guard?

This young man, are you sure you are studying in the United States? Didn't you come back from the United States as a security guard?

"Being a security guard?" Lao He thought he was hallucinating and asked back.

Wang Ping nodded sincerely and responded with a smile.

"Yes, I just came back from studying in the United States, and I lack a job."

This time, Lao He was completely stunned.

The world is so big, there are all kinds of wonders, and the forest is so big that there are all kinds of birds.

Young man, can you stop saying the words coming back from studying in the United States?

Do you know that when you are a security guard, you are holding back the returnees.

The face of the returnee, you will lose all your words in a sentence.

"Then when will you come to work?" Lao He coughed lightly

"You can do it at any time, the sooner the better. I think it's better to hit the sun if you choose a day. Let's start today."

Old He coughed violently, as if to understand.

It seems that this young man did not come to be a security guard, but to approach Zhang Yao.

Let me just say, how come the returnees are so down and out to be security guards.

Before Lao He could finish his thoughts, Wang Ping's voice came.

"By the way, how much is the security guard's salary? Is there any overtime pay for overtime, and does it take care of the meal?"

Lao He couldn't take it anymore, so he casually dealt with Wang Ping, let him go to work today, said hello to Zhang Zheng and left.

Zhang Zheng and his wife saw the end and looked at each other, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

They may understand a little bit why their daughter refuses Wang Ping.

This Wang Ping is probably a second-class returnee.

Forget it, don't care about it, as long as it doesn't hurt her daughter, who doesn't have a wonderful classmate?

At six in the evening, only Zhang Yao and Wang Ping were left in Room 510.

Zhang Zheng and his wife went home to cook for Zhang Yao, and the other packed Zhang Yao's underwear.

This morning, Zhang Yao vomited blood and went to the hospital in a hurry, so she didn't have time to pack her things. Now Zhang Yao has been hospitalized for a few days, and she has to sort out some underwear and toiletries.

"Zhang Yao, do you want to eat apples?"

Wang Ping picked up an apple with a smile and ate it for himself.

Zhang Yao was silent, staring at Wang Ping.

Seeing this, Wang Ping patted his head.

"That's right, what apples do dead people eat, Zhang Yao, do they drink blood?" Wang Ping pointed to the aorta in his neck.

Zhang Yao's pretty face sank.

"I don't know you, who are you."

"I'm Wang Ping, a college classmate who was rejected after confessing to you, you have a really bad memory."

"Okay, stop pretending, there's no one here."

Zhang Yao's words were very cold, not as soft and cute as before, it was frighteningly cold, and there was a gloomy aura around him that ordinary people couldn't see.

Wang Ping heard the words, smiled lightly, raised Erlang's legs, and said to Zhang Yao.

"My name is indeed Wang Ping, but it's not Zhang Yao's college classmate, but the one who almost scared Zhang Yao's ghost to death."

"Zhang Yao's ghost?" Zhang Yao's face sank, and a wave of anger was bursting out.

The temperature in Room 510 plummeted, blowing a gale-force wind.

The flowers in the vase swayed in the wind, and the petals fell off.

"What did you do to Zhang Yao's ghost! Say it!"

Zhang Yao's voice changed, it was not Zhang Yao's voice, but a cold female voice in a strange place.

The surface of his body was covered with black mist, and the Yin Qi was threatening.

The whole person is about to be shrouded in the black mist, as if there is some peerless murderer in the black mist, and it chooses people to devour.

"what."

Wang Ping let out a light hum, and Zhang Yao's reaction was beyond his expectations.

Why does this fake Zhang Yao feel that she cares about Zhang Yao?

"You know it's rude, I introduced myself, but you didn't introduce yourself."

The dull sound of monstrous waves hitting the mountains came from Wang Ping's body.

At this moment, not only Zhang Yao changed, but Wang Ping also changed.

Bright white awns appeared in the deep eyes, the white awns swept, and the justice was awe-inspiring, as if to see through all the evil in the world.

The white brilliance like a fog swirled around him.

Vaguely, the white light behind Wang Ping turned into a majestic divine beast.

The beast Bai Ze!

Guangwu Bai Ze's eyes looked at Zhang Yao.

It was as if the brilliance shrouded in the mist, a mythical beast, Bai Ze, inhabited it, emitting a dazzling gaze.

Bai Ze stared, and the evil was scattered!

Zhang Yao's body trembled violently, the black mist trembled violently, and his mind trembled.

"White... Bai Ze"

There was panic on her face filled with yin qi.

I never imagined that a person could have the legendary beast Bai Ze.

how can that be……

"Who the hell are you!" Zhang Yao said in a deep voice, with trembling in her cold voice.

In the end, Zhang Yao seemed to have made up her mind.

"Don't attack Zhang Yao's ghost, let go of Zhang Yao's ghost, I'll let you deal with it."

From Wang Ping's previous words, she understood that Zhang Yao's ghost was not dead, because Wang Ping was almost scared to death.

Wang Ping put Erlang's legs up, and snorted coldly.

"Remember one thing, I want to kill you and you can't run away, you are not qualified to negotiate with me."

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(PS: The ghost of Zhang Yao, I'm talking to all readers, crying for evaluation tickets and flowers, if I don't give it, I'll go to the readers' bed at night and babble)

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