Holding back the pain in his body, Ling Kebao returned to the villa and took a shower angrily.

Before the hair was dried, a servant came to report it urgently, saying that the dead scumbag vomited blood and fainted!

"You deserve it!" Ling Kebao put down the hair dryer heavily, frowned and asked, "Are you dead?"

"Little Miss, this, this one is not dead, so should we put people down?" Without the orders of their own little lady, where would the servants dare to make their own decisions.

Ling Kebao nodded.

After ordering the man who was hanging in the air to be put down, and after carrying him into the villa, he called a doctor again.

She didn't want to, she had been lying on her salary for six years, her revenge was not avenged, and the truth was not clear, so she was put in a circle with a life lawsuit.

Therefore, he is still very patient to let the doctor diagnose him...... As a result, I was told that this dead scumbag has heart and lung problems, and he is a natural sick seedling!

When only she and the sleeping man on the bed were left in the room, Ling Kebao didn't know what was going on, so he sat on the edge of the bed and looked at each other carefully:

Sure enough, it is a first-class handsome face, especially the current sleeping face, which can be directly entered into the painting.

It's a pity that such a man, like her, has been suffering from illness since childhood.

Xu is more empathetic, Ling Kebao's hand unconsciously covered the other party's white cheeks, and it felt good, so he pinched it and wanted to pinch it......

"Good Bao'er, do you like your man's face so much?"

The man obviously still had his eyes closed, and the words that suddenly came out made Ling Kebao unconsciously increase the force in his hand and squeeze it hard, and then quickly retracted.

"Dead scumbag?" Ling Kebao let out a stunned voice, stood up on the ground, and hurriedly turned his back, his ears slightly reddened.

This person, shouldn't think she's shy?

Realizing this, Ling Kebao really gritted his white teeth, and his hatred for this man increased a little, and he turned around and glared angrily, bound to win back the momentum he had just lost!

Taking in the woman's small movements, the man sat up, a light smile appeared on his pale face, and his thin lips were lightly raised: "Good Bao'er, remember your man's name, Mingyao!"

If he is a scumbag, he is still a dead man, how to start with last night's jerky and fiery heat?

He took the initiative to say who his surname was, she, will remember, right?

"Mingyao?"

Ling Kebao's pupils shrank a few times, facing the man who was half-leaning on the head of the bed, he looked up and down carefully, and a pair of eyes were full of peach hearts: "Ming Yao, the third young man of the Ming family, was abducted by human traffickers at the age of three and finally sold the traffickers; at the age of thirteen, he created his original computer anti-virus software to successfully intercept the invasion of overseas viruses; at the age of twenty-three, he obtained a postdoctoral degree in IT and created his own international Internet anti-virus software base?"

So, not only did she remember him, but she also paid special attention to him?

Listening to the words spoken by the little woman like a machine gun, Ming Yao patrolled back and forth on her with an evil gaze, and her eyebrows and eyes couldn't hide her pleasure: "It seems that you have put a lot of effort into me!"

Suddenly, Ling Kebao bowed down and reached out to pinch the man's chin.

The movements are skillful, and at first glance he is a practitioner.

"Pretending to be Mingyao? Do you believe that I'm going to throw you into the sea and feed the sharks? Or do you chop you into pieces and feed them to my wolves?"

"Why, so protective of your man?" The man also let the woman's movements, stretching out his tongue and licking his lips, with this handsome face, the movement has an indescribable charm.

"You, scumbag, take back your shameless dead tongue!"

The tongue coldly touched her hand, and the soft and glutinous slight coolness made Ling Kebao angry, and while scolding, he moved down slightly and pinched the man's hand, adding weight.

Ling Kebao took a deep breath, hinting that he should calm down, and then asked in a cold tone, "How do you prove that you are Mingyao?"