One Hundred Ways to Satisfy Your Beloved Wife

Vol 3 Chapter 490: Who really hinders

Biquge www.wuxiaspot.com, the fastest update of Jiao's wife is on the latest chapter: the latest chapter of a perfect marriage of 100 tricks!

The sunlight passed through the tree trunk closely and scattered scattered on the ground.

Long Yan stood in front of Youlanju's yard, but was slow to move.

He didn't expect Yu Sinuo to return to the Yu family, but to the Long family. Apart from being surprised, he also had some unclear emotions wrapped around his chest. This is a place he is familiar with, and it is not dangerous.

But his feet were too late to sell.

Suddenly, there was a shattered footsteps behind him.

Long Yan turned his head and saw a group of doctors from the Dragon family hurriedly carrying the medicine chest toward this side, one by one, with a grim look, and he wished to have wings inserted under his feet.

Long Yan's heart also followed.

Is it the people inside.

"The young patriarch." The doctor of the Long family naturally noticed him, and immediately stopped and bowed to salute.

"What's the situation?" Long Yan responded faintly, his body slightly shifted a little, he was really not ready yet, so he didn't plan to follow in now.

And in his view, if Yu Sinuo is really in a serious situation, the Yu family will not send people over. Although the comprehensive forces, the Dragon family is still more powerful, but the medical technique, the Yu family said second, no People dare to recognize the first.

The old man headed for a meal, looked at him with some surprise.

Can't help vomiting in my heart, is this really true love? Why are the people inside so sick, the young patriarch is so calm.

However, the thoughts are still contemplative, but he is still respectful: "Young patriarch, Jade Girl seems to have signs of miscarriage, and has become critically ill. The doctors left here are not gynecological specialists, so we ... "

"What, critically ill?"

"When did it happen?" Long Yan's heart was raised because of the word critically ill!

"Just ... five minutes ago, we weren't planning to go in." The old doctor was shuddered by his sudden burst of shock.

"So what are you still doing? There is still time to report to me?"

"Forget it, when you run in, the daylily is cold."

"???" Several doctors expressed a look of aggression, where did they have time to spare! Did n’t you see that your great **** was here, and you did n’t move at all for a while? Who doesn't know that you are famous for rules! The mountain collapsed without changing its face.

But without waiting for the doctors to exchange their eyes to sum up the central idea, suddenly, the old man headed felt light at the foot, the whole person was off the ground, floating in the air, even the sight in front of him was blurred by the speed too fast.

A little dizzy...

The old doctor was emotional.

But within a few seconds, he found himself already standing in the door of the operating room.

The whole person is ignorant. . .

"Ancient, don't be dazed, hurry in!"

"Alas ... you young people ... there is really something wrong." The old man who was replaced by the old shook his head.

Long Yan saw that the old man had a deep face but was shaking his legs and was slow to move. He couldn't help but was anxious. In an emergency, he could not care about any manners and etiquette. Went in.

Of course, before entering the door, he also gave him the old man's sterile clothes at the speed of light.

Walking to the hospital bed, Long Yan was shocked by the eye-catching blood red.

Yu Sinuo was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, and a large swath of blood could not stop flowing out.

"What's going on? Why didn't you give her blood?"

Long Yan did not expect that the situation would be so serious that his whole heart was squeezed to death.

Everyone was shocked when he heard his voice. To know that the former lady had been back for so long, Long Yan hadn't seen it once, so how could he rush in.

"Young Master." Although there was no salute with the scalpel, everyone called him according to the rules.

When so many people looked at themselves, Long Yan was even more anxious: "Do you see what I do? Hurry up and cure the disease! What is going on, how can there be signs of miscarriage suddenly."

"This." Everyone looked at each other, but no one could give Long Yan a reasonable explanation.

At this moment, the dizzy old man finally returned to God, and pressed his voice to Longyan to drink: "My young master, do you want us to save people?"

"Huh?" Long Yan's eyes flashed a golden light, and the air-conditioning swooped out like no money. The air pressure in the room instantly fell, and invisible dark clouds swept across the room in an instant.

The young doctor wanted to pull the ancient sleeve, but saw the old man wave his hand.

Not only did he not be afraid of Long Yan ’s whole body, but his momentum increased: "Xiao Yanzi, do n’t you find that your existence is the biggest trouble here? I do n’t care what you are thinking about now, but If you want to save your daughter-in-law, just stay outside honestly. "

"I can transfusion here! Don't you say my blood is useful?" Long Yan bent his sleeve eagerly.

"Slap!" Gu took a heavy medical record and knocked on his head: "What do you think! The blood types of your two are different, what kind of blood did you lose! Do you think she is the Yu family! This is your wife It's not Miss Yu Family! "The old man said hurriedly, pushing Long Yan out in a hurry.

The door of the operating room fell rapidly, blocking Long Yan from the door.

He stood quietly at the door, suddenly feeling like he was isolated in another world.

In ancient times, like a curse, it circulated around his ears.

She is not voluptuous.

She is his wife.

Suddenly, he seemed to figure out something.

Looking at the blinking red light, he suddenly made up his mind.

Father is right.

This time, he will not miss it again.

. . .

the other side.

Leng Snow felt like she had slept a few times, but when she opened her eyes, she realized she was still on the plane.

And it seems that this private plane is flying at an extremely high altitude, looking out, except for the clouds or clouds outside the window.

In my arms, is a pile of gifts received before leaving.

Most of them are eaten, and, a cute little pig Paige, this is a gift that little Lori sewed to him. After thinking for a while, Leng Snow left the food aside and picked up Page's doll.

Frankly speaking, he hates stuffed toys the most.

But this one ...

It made him feel inexplicably liked.

Two hands squeezed **** Page until Leng Snow had a mysterious smile on his face when he got off the plane.

"Mr. Leng, we will take you here. The rest of the way, you can take an airplane or a ferry." Yu Jia's attendant said, pulling out seven or eight passports from his pocket.

Leng Snow raised her eyebrows and couldn't help twitching her lips. She thought that this family was really powerful, and had more vests than she took out.

But he is also following him.

The outside world is so fast-changing. I have been walking for more than a week. What happened outside is really hard to say.

Squeezing his eyelids, Leng Snow put sunglasses on his face and walked out.

Tossing all the way, when he returned to the headquarters of the black net, it was already more than ten hours later.

Before putting down his backpack, he was called to the main building.

As soon as he entered the door, a fragrant wind came, Leng Snow frowned and leaned aside.

"Leng Shao, you are finally back! Are you okay? Hearing that you were kidnapped by a mysterious organization, my righteous father and I are worried about dying!" Being shunned by Leng Snow did not hurt Su Xiaoan's enthusiasm At the moment she had red eyes and pale lips, but she was really concerned.

Only with this expression, Leng Snow watched too much, and he didn't catch a cold.

The corners of the mouth were slightly bent, and the ice-blue eyes were full of sarcasm: "If you get close to me again, I will sooner or later be smoked to death by the perfume on you. Fragrance allergy? "

"I ... I ..." Su Xiaoan bit the corner of her mouth aggrievedly. She knew that Leng Snow was allergic to pollen, but this perfume was not sprayed by herself ... It was obviously a strange smoke in this room. Fragrant, she stayed for a long time, and naturally got some taste on her body.

Besides, ...

She was worried about him, why he didn't appreciate it at all.

"Okay, how old is you, and you lose your temper as soon as you get home. Xiao'an is worried about you too. Come and let me see." The old voice was mechanically synthesized.

The old man in a wheelchair raised his hand and shook it gently at Leng Snow.

"Huh." Leng Snow glanced at the miserable woman, and said coldly: "Why? Don't leave, wait for me to send you out?"

"You ... I ..." Su Xiaoan's tears couldn't stop his eyes, and the fingers hanging on his side clenched into an fist, and the wound with a scabbed fingertip was torn again, and the pain of the heart was along the fingertip. Began to spread.

"Okay, then I'll go back to cooking first, and let Leng Shao catch the wind." Su Xiaoan said with a smile, and turned around and greeted the old man in the wheelchair to salute. Then he bent down and walked out quickly.

Her departure also made Len Snow relax a lot.

I really do n’t know if this woman is really stupid or fake stupid. When she is not there, she still has nothing to do with her righteous father. Do you really want to die and do n’t know how to die?

"Snow ... Actually, Xiao An is good." The old man said suddenly, making Leng Snow shocked.

"Why? Do you doubt my vision?"

"Son doesn't dare." Leng Snow quickly bowed his head.

"You ..." The wheelchair was slowly drawn from a distance, Leng Snow's hand was suddenly pulled up, just metal gloves, how to feel, how to feel uncomfortable.

The memories of those years were too hazy, making it difficult for Leng Snow to breathe.

Just when he was out of breath from this depressed atmosphere, there was a burst of laughter in the mask: "Snow ... Do you know why I like Xiaochen more?"

Leng Snow stunned and bowed his head to answer: "Because my brother is better than me."

"Wrong ... because his eyes, no matter what he is right, never fear ..."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like