Slag Girl Illustrated Book

Ruan Xi and Teng stood up.

Gu Zhuzi looked at her puzzled: "What's wrong?"

"Are they coming to our place soon?"

"Yes, the view here is the best." Gu Zhuzi chuckled lightly.

Ruan Xihe put on the little fox mask on the table without a second thought. After all, she had heard footsteps and was walking here.

"Gu, long time no see." Mr. Joyce took off the mask of the woodpecker, a man from country F who looked very elegant.

He was only about five or six centimeters shorter than Gu Zhuzi, his suit was straight, the cuffs and tie clip should be a set, and there was a sense of sophistication and delicacy everywhere.

The woman with the swan mask next to her also took off her cover.

Blonde and blue eyes, you can see the traces of the years, but still elegant and charming.

Not to mention the bumpy figure, this lady is at least forty years old, but her skin is still smooth and firm.

Many foreign women have freckles and the like, and she has no blemishes on her face.

It can be seen that she has probably been spoiled by her husband all her life. After all, only a woman with a happy life can have such a clean and gentle look.

Everyone calmly faced each other, Ruan Xihe if still wearing a mask to tell the truth... impolite.

She could only take off the mask, so she couldn't embarrass Gu Zhuzi.

The blond lady immediately complimented Ruan Xi and her beauty. She was also sweet-mouthed, and the lady who coaxed her into a happy blossom bloomed with joy.

Women talk to women, men talk to men.

"Gu Ke is really lucky to have a beautiful wife like you."

"Mr Joyce is lucky. You and his husband and wife seem to be in such a good relationship."

The wife brought up a slight smile, but the emotion in her eyes contained a trace of loneliness.

"What's wrong?"

"I'm sick. I don't know if I can get better. If it doesn't get better, I won't be able to accompany him anymore."

Ruan Xihe touched her pulse by patting her hand to comfort others, and it was indeed a serious heart attack.

Her base makeup is very thick, people with bad hearts will have purple lips, and their faces will be much whiter than ordinary people.

"It will be fine." Heart transplantation should be Qi Siyu's strength.

If it is really up to him, the success rate should be much higher.

"hope so."

kk knocked on the door and entered: "Boss, Doctor Qi is here."

"Well, invite him in."

Ruan Xihe digs her toes on the ground in an instant, should she tell her fake husband in advance, this is also a real ex.

But now it seems... too late.

"Da da da."

A man in a formal suit appeared with a crane mask.

He took off his mask, originally wanting to say hello to Gu Zhuzi.

But when his eyes fell on Ruan Xihe, he froze for a moment.

"Ruan Ruan."

Ruan Xi and his mother, who was holding back, greeted Qi Siyu generously.

"Hello Doctor Qi."

This time, Gu Zhuzi's smile froze.

"You know each other?"

"Ah, friend, old friend." Ruan Xihe laughed dryly.

Okay, Gu Zhuzi understands, old friend = ex.

Qi Siyu couldn't be as calm as Ruan Xihe. He was a big man. After a long absence, he completely lost his temper. He stared at her motionlessly, without a smile or flower language.

The atmosphere became weird for a while.

Although Mr. Joyce and his wife can't understand the language of flowers, this scene has no borders, and anyone with eyes can see it!

"Hey, what do you do while standing, just sit down." Ruan Xihe could only greet everyone to sit down first.

Qi Siyu regretted coming here very much.

Because he saw Ruan Ruan's hand and Gu Zhuzi's same wedding ring.

His voice was hoarse and sluggish: "Are you engaged?"

"We're married." Gu Zhuzi gently held her hand in front of Qi Siyu.

"pat".

The pen he was holding lightly in his hand fell to the ground.

There was also a burst of tears that followed.

There was no hysterical crying, just one piece, which made people feel distressed for a while.

Ruan Xihe pursed his lower lip.

Seeing that Dr. Qi was sad, she also felt uncomfortable, but the past was over, and she couldn't make the current one unhappy for the sake of her ex.

In fact, Gu Zhuzi shouldn't have provoked Qi Siyu, after all, he wanted to ask Qi Siyu, but he couldn't hold back.

If his feelings for Ruan Xihe were not so complicated and profound, he would be very at ease at such a time.

There is no reason to have such a completely useless limelight before this point of men and women.

It's a pity that Gu Zhuzi couldn't care less.

If it weren't for the fact that the Joyce couple was still there, he would have wanted to say something to Qi Siyu: "Have you never seen a woman, staring at other people's wives like that?"

Ruan Xihe can only be with thin mud.

Of course, the most important thing today is to ask Qi Siyu to help Joyce's wife see a doctor.

"Dr. Qi, please help Ms. Hathaway to take a look." Gu Zhuzi has already been offline, so this can only be said by Ruan Xihe.

Of course he knew what he was doing here today, but Qi Siyu was really in no mood right now, and he couldn't accept the fact that Ruan Xihe got married.

There was a blank humming in my mind.

"I'm sorry, I'm not in a good state today. You can take a brief look first." Qi Siyu forced a smile and said this in English.

"Of course, I'm really grateful." Joyce could understand, stood up immediately, walked over to Qi Siyu and shook hands and thanked him.

"Thank you very much, it's okay, you can watch it tomorrow." Joyce's wife was also very excited.

This doctor is really famous internationally. All patients with heart problems want to be operated by him, but he is too busy to make appointments.

A few days ago, when Gu Shuo helped his wife make an appointment with this doctor, Joyce was almost moved to tears. He loved this woman all his life, and if something happened to Hathaway, he didn't want to live alone.

Qi Siyu adjusted his state as much as possible, and went to see Hathaway's inspection report in another hospital with a serious and responsible attitude to make a preliminary understanding.

......

kk knocked on the VIP Accord private room at the east end.

Winter opened the door for him.

He walked in front of Yan Fufeng in a disciplined and respectful manner: "Mr. Yan, this is a little care from our boss for you."

Chang Ming came over and took over the quaint and atmospheric box, which was covered with exquisite wood carvings.

He opened it in front of everyone.

There is only one list, and there are ten names in total.

Yan Fufeng glanced at it, and a smile finally appeared in Ping Lan's eyes.

These ten traitors were easy to catch.

But being able to feel the people around him so clearly, the power behind Gu Zhuzi should not be underestimated.

It seems that the matter of cooperation with this person has to be discussed in the long run.

"Where is your boss? I can go there in person." Yan Fufeng put away the beads and stood up gracefully.