Mr. Zhou’s Little Cutie

Zhou Beicheng waited for a long time and finally got the news that his phone was vibrating.

It turned out to be Lu Zhiqiu. He ignored it and continued to wait for the news with a racing heart.

The phone kept vibrating, finally stopped, and then continued to vibrate.

This time it was a message from Meng Yutang, and several photos were constantly being swiped on the screen of the phone.

?

Zhou Beicheng was taken aback for a moment, his heart beating still fast.

When the vibration stopped, he anxiously turned upside down.

I thought there would be something to say, but there was nothing.

Just one photo after another.

He opened them one by one.

Most of the photos are photos of Meng Yutang attending the event.

Each one has a sweet smile and looks cute.

He was puzzled.

Is it yes or no to post photos?

Post a photo mean?

Mr. President, who has always been able to accurately find out the mistakes in all the data reports, can't find any breakthrough in the face of such answers at this moment.

When Lu Zhiqiu rushed in screaming, Zhou Beicheng held the phone like a sculpture.

He knew the password of the rose garden, so he rushed in easily.

When he rushed in, he saw Zhou Beicheng sitting on the sofa staring at the phone motionlessly, his brows were furrowed, and his whole body was frightening.

Fortunately, the light was still on, otherwise he was afraid that he would die of fright when he saw him without the light on.

"Grass! Are you okay!"

He rushed over quickly: "Zhou Beicheng! Look at me! Can you still move! Did you take some medicine? You cut your wrist! You didn't bleed! Did you take the medicine? Is it okay? I'll take you there Vomit!"

He was chattering so loudly that his brain hurt.

"To shut up!"

"Fuck! You know this, don't you! I asked you if you took any medicine! What a big deal! You can cheer up a little bit! Don't make it look like you're dying!"

"No medicine! Shut up!"

He hasn't figured it out yet!

Lu Zhiqiu saw that he was still able to yell at him so angryly, so he was basically sure that there was nothing wrong with him.

He didn't see the rope or the blood, so he was basically relieved.

As soon as he was relieved, he collapsed on the sofa.

"Scared to death by you."

He raised his hand and wiped the corner of his eye.

Zhou Beicheng seemed to have noticed something, and finally raised his head from the phone to look at him.

"why are you crying."

It’s okay if you don’t ask, but Lu Zhiqiu scolded the street directly when you asked: “Your uncle! What do you say! You call people in the middle of the night and ask if there are any! Those who don’t know think you made a will to arrange the funeral! You have the nerve to ask Ask your uncle!"

He continued to cry as he spoke.

terrified.

Although this person has a bad temper and often scares him to death, he is still his friend! He doesn't want anything to happen to him.

Zhou Beicheng looked at him in a daze for a while and said, "Don't cry."

Lu Zhiqiu thought he was finally comforted, but he said, "Ugly."

Lu Zhiqiu was so angry that he almost lost his temper.

"I'll go to your uncle!"

After he finished cursing, the sound of a car's engine suddenly sounded outside the room, followed by the sound of messy footsteps.

After the door was suddenly pulled open, no one came in for a long time.

"Mr. Mo!"

Hearing the sound, the two hurried out.

Mo Ting suddenly lost his strength when he opened the door, and fell to his knees weakly.

He tightly covered his chest with his hands.

When Lu Zhiqiu and Zhou Beicheng went out to see him, they frowned instantly and immediately took him to the car to the hospital.

Lu Zhiqiu was looking for Mo Ting's medicine in the car while crying with tears all over his face.

"It's all me! I called him before I figured it out!"