The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss

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After that, the cold housekeeper would like to go in.

Suddenly, a figure suddenly appeared in the oblique thorn, a squatting head of five or six years old with two small scorpions clinging to the thigh of the cold housekeeper crying: "Cold housekeeper, beg you, please beg you Medicine, my mother is going to be sick... oh... I beg you..."

The words of the little girl seem to have resonated, and the crying sounds constantly.

Cries come and go, one is worse than one.

However, the face of the cold butler was still as cold as his surname. He pulled the little girl, as if she had thrown the rag and threw her to the side. She also patted the pants with a dirty look. "Want to ask for medicine? Unless you take out the baby that our family owner looks at, want our family owner to give medicine to the doctor? Go for a daydream!"

After that, he walked coldly and proudly.

Su Luo Mei Yu wrinkles. What kind of slaves are there? The cold housekeeper's words and deeds are so arrogant, then the cold pharmacist must be very difficult.

However, what if you are a senior refining pharmacist, is it still high in the legendary purple fire old man? The old man’s life-long "Unknown Danfang" is in his own hands, and there is the purple fire medicine tripod that is famous in the world. Can you have a cold pharmacist?

Su Luo raised his eyebrows to indicate the left pharmacist.

The left pharmacist flashed a bitter smile.

The ranks of the refining pharmacists are very strict. His intermediate refining pharmacist can still be shaken in front of others, but in the face of senior refining pharmacists, he can only look down.

Everyone knows that the cold housekeeper grew up with the cold pharmacist, and the two met with each other. The cold pharmacist was devoted to medical research. All the trivial matters were taken care of by cold management. Therefore, only the cold housekeeper was always in others. Arrogant in front of him, but no one dared to be arrogant in front of him.

Even someone on his left, who met the cold housekeeper, couldn’t stand the waist.

The left pharmacist piled up a smile and told the cold housekeeper who was about to enter.

The cold housekeeper turned back and saw the left pharmacist, slightly frowning, and the look was not very respectful: "Left pharmacist, how come you come again? My master can have no time to point out your messy doubts."

After that, the cold housekeeper did not stop to walk into the door, indicating that the entourage closed the door.

Su Xiaozui’s mouth raised a sneer and sneer.

Is the senior refining pharmacist so great? A housekeeper in his family can drink six of the intermediate refiners. Still dare to close the door in front of him, not to put the other party in the eye?

Looking at the left pharmacist, I saw him caressing a few goats, and there was no sadness and no joy on his face. It seemed that the scene in front of him was expected, and there was no rejection of the attitude of cold management.

It seems to be accustomed to such a scene.

The king is good to see, the little devil is difficult.

No wonder, no wonder even Xu Guanjia can't come to the cold pharmacist.

Su Luo smiled coldly, grabbed the threshold that was about to close, and the voice was firm with a hint of coldness: "And slow!"

There are still people who are daring to stop? The cold butler thought it was incredible. He showed a sharp-eyed monkey's face, a pair of shrewd and arrogant little eyes screaming coldly in the cold, arrogantly squatting and squatting down: "Where is the yellow-haired **** that ran? Live impatient Already?"

Good vulgar butler!

But even if he is quite unreasonable, there are countless people who are clamoring for him to accept the gifts they have bought and sold. Once again, the facts prove in front of the Soviet Union that the refining pharmacists on the mainland are such a respectable profession.