175. Chapter 175, Mo Xiaolan as a child

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As soon as Louis Fei closed the door and exited the room, seeing this, he immediately frowned and said angrily: "It's so late, are you idle and have nothing to do?"

"It's not!"

"It's not ........." Sure enough, Louis Fei's voice flew to everyone's ears, which immediately made a group of people feel weak and cautious. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Everyone's answer made Lou Yifei's expression look solemn again, and he glanced solemnly at everyone again, and then spit out: "Then, don't retreat!"

"Yes, Chef Lu!"

“……… It's ........."

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This time, the crowd was emptied in an instant, leaving only Louis Fei, Lan Fei'er, and a guard and a guard guarding the door of the room. Just for a moment, the corners of Lan Fei'er's mouth suddenly pulled out a faint arc. This arc is so faint that no one can see it, so faint that she herself doesn't know that she sneered!

It was also at this moment that she had a deeper understanding of the gap between people. If her status was not so low, then Xiaolan would not have been bullied today. And, will the whispers of this group of people be controlled, or even conquered!

Only by improving their status can they prove their worth, and only by elevating the position of chef to the top can they look at themselves differently and see themselves as human beings, right? It is really the same here as in the 21st century, and financial resources and power seem to represent all stability. Xiaolan, you wait, I will help you return all the damage you have received by double as two!

If Lan Fei'er ran back to the attic where she lived before, it would consume too much time. So when she rolled her eyes, she saw the guard who had been guarding the door of the room, helping Xiaolan: "Hello, may I ask what do you call Childe?"

Because of Lan Fei'er's question, the guard's nervous state relaxed a little. Then he leaned over and replied, "Chef Lan, the little one is called Mi Feng, and Chef Lan is called the little Ah Feng." ”

"Bees?" Lan Fei'er looked like her head was caught in the crack of the door, and she was stunned for a while before she asked slowly: "Where is there a place to wash your hands here, I'll wash my face!"

"Uh!" Mi Feng was slightly sluggish, and then hesitantly reminded: "Chef Lan, don't you go back to the attic of the beautiful kitchen to take a bath? Miss Mo may not have woken up that much!"

"No, no. Lan Fei'er waved her hand and thanked with her signature smile: "I'll just wash my face casually." ”

"Fei'er, tonight, don't go back yet! Anyway, there are many rooms in the attic of the beautiful kitchen, otherwise, you will live in the house tonight." Louis Fei listened and then interjected.

Suddenly, the sound of the door opening instantly interrupted everyone's thoughts.

"Doctor Qi, how is it ......?"

"Doctor, how is Xiaolan's health...... Lan Fei'er and the others immediately approached and asked urgently.

Doctor Qi raised his slightly wrinkled face, his eyes glanced at Louis Fei, and then his eyes stayed on Lan Fei'er's face, and sighed deeply: "When this girl was a child, was she more frail and sickly?"

Lou Yifei listened to Dr. Qi's words, and hurriedly turned his gaze to Lan Fei'er, who was confused. Lan Fei'er slowly recalled some of the things that Mo Xiaolan's grandmother had said to her before: "Her grandmother mentioned that she was sick when she was a child, but Xiaolan has always been in good health as an adult. Although it was Xiaolan's privacy, she had to learn more about Mo Xiaolan, her vital body.

"Oh, that's it!" After hearing this, Doctor Qi's frowning brows suddenly relaxed: "She is overworking now, and her body is over-penetrating, so it will lead to a coma."