This World Has Gone Crazy

"Yeah, why?"

Gu Bo didn't answer, thinking what Xiaole has experienced in the past few days? Is it right or wrong for him to adapt himself? What should I do if I continue to develop in case of no turn? He didn't think it would work, so he turned the person around and put it in his insurance.

"It was just too exciting just now," Ye Shuichuan was still in a state of excitement, and his face was happy, "You really should look at Xiao Yuan's handsome appearance, domineering!"

The baby's face froze slightly, and passed the phone without expression: "Here, I recorded it."

Hagiba Mizukawa quickly grabbed it and opened it excitedly: "Look, he is so handsome!"

Gu Bojing looked at the screen quietly, and when Xiaole took out the cake from his clothes, his eyes sank again, and he looked at the group of people not far away, without saying a word. He used to protect Xiaole very well, but he didn't care about everything. Some things Xiaole could handle by himself, and he would let the person do it. Although he knew that Xiaole had the upper hand, he was still upset.

Qi Le pulled the **** doctor to the corridor, looked at him sincerely, and discussed patiently: "You also saw the situation inside, I have to clean up the mess. Today I'm really in no mood to talk, so don't mess up anymore. You give me your phone number, and I'll call you in a few days to make an appointment, can you? "

Doctor Xuan looked at his miserable situation and thought for a moment: "Okay, you give me your address, I don't know about you three of you now."

Qi Le nodded, and casually addressed Hu Zou at an address. Looking at him struggling with a small book, he couldn't help glancing at it, and saw three names written on it, each with a note. The Taoist column was the former atheism. Now, he likes metaphysics, and is good at drawing and writing symbols. There are various styles. The price is generally 10 yuan or 20 yuan. This person does n’t eat oil and salt, and does n’t eat hard and soft. .

易 航 's column reads like 啃 Apple (probably), it seems that he does not like to be discharged from the hospital. In addition, there are many motherworts on the table. I don't know what it is doing.

At this moment, the hot-blooded doctor is filling Zheng Xiaoyuan's address, and Qi Le looks at the remarks, which says insomnia and irritability. The latest discovery, he seems to have a tendency to SM.

I pray: "..."

The hot-blooded doctor finished writing, turned over a page and quickly wrote down his number, tearing it off: "Here, remember to call me."

I prayed that Lao Tzu would bear it, and took it silently, "I will."

The doctor nodded and crossed him back to the box.

Qi Le silently reacted for a second, and suddenly went crazy, lying down, why go back? !! He hurried hurriedly, found that the man ran to Yihang, and chatted kindly with him. He was silent for a while, and Nima forgot that there was another two hundred and fifty!

These two hundred and fifty are also people who know the truth, it is best to deal with it as soon as possible ... Qi Le thinking about it, suddenly flashed in front of him, and quickly went to pull Yi Hang out: "If you let him, let me talk to him."

The people at the entrance of the gate moved away again. Ye Shuichuan looked at the tragic state of the box and instructed the group of small zeros: "Don't stand, clean up."

Dr. Hot Blood saw the target go, thought about it, and immediately went out to prevent the person from leaving.

Yihang was pulled by someone with a sad look on his face: "Save me, save me, this time is really over ..."

Qi Qile looked at him: "Your man can definitely guess that you came to me, it will be here in a while, all you have to do now is hide."

Yi Hang nodded: "... where is it hidden?"

"That doctor's house!" Qi Le patiently persuaded, "He definitely welcomes you. If he asks those questions, you can just talk to him. I don't need to teach you, right? Oh, the address I told him was Fake, don't break through me. "

"Well, what then?"

"You hide it, don't you want your man to blast you?"

"Yeah, but my ID card and money are in his hands," Yi Hang said sadly. "I have to go back sooner or later. The longer I hide, the more angry he will be, and I will definitely explode, so I don't want to hide , I want you to come up with an idea so that he doesn't break me. "