He was wearing casual clothes, covered with a medium-length tobacco-colored thin coat, with a height of one meter eighty-six, a handsome and impeccable face, slender double eyelids, a bit like fox eyes, sharp and detached gaze was stripped of most of the edge by gold-rimmed fine-chain glasses, elegant hump nose, lip flaps slightly red, with a kind of intriguing desire, at the moment, leaking depression and displeasure.

Suddenly, he chuckled, looking at Li Yan's eyes were cold and mocking, and the words were said to He Zun, and they were also for Li Yan, "Call me at night to see this woman's injury?" How much am I worth and how expensive are my hands? People who want me to see a doctor, if they have money, they don't necessarily have to make an appointment, and the wealthy and powerful have to wait honestly. Not everyone is qualified to pass through the hand of my God. ”

He Zun's face was expressionless, his golden eyes were cold, and his voice was cold, "Don't talk nonsense!" ”

He Zun belongs to the kind of people who are qualified, and they are quite qualified to call him and make him on call.

Because He Zun is in the sealed weir but says that he has the grace to save his life.

The grace of dripping water is still reciprocated by springs, not to mention the grace of saving lives.

Although Feng Yanran was reluctant, he still honestly showed Li Yan his injuries.

It's basically some skin trauma, which looks shocking, but it's actually not very serious, but the bruising on the toe is a little troublesome.

Feng Yanran opened the medical box and treated Li Yan's wounds, neatly and sophisticated, without a trace of mud and water, and the dragon was shocked.

His fingers are particularly good-looking, the joints are distinct, fair and slender, and the joints are faintly orange-red, pure and lustful, this is a pair of hands that are especially suitable for playing the piano.

Li Yan has always had no resistance to good-looking skins, and he can't help but stare at him at the moment, and he is still the kind that can't take his eyes off it.

Feng Yanran noticed that the woman in front of him seemed to be a little hot when she looked at him, and her brows furrowed.

Originally, Li Yan's senses were very poor, but now they are even worse.

In front of He Zun, he wanted to hook the bow|What did he do?

Tut......

He really didn't understand what his friend liked about Li Yan, if it was a face, but his friend was not the kind of superficial person......

In the matter of Li Yan, why can't friends be clear?

What kind of person is Li Yan, hasn't he seen through it yet?

It doesn't have to be this woman.

As long as he wants, he doesn't know how many women and even men have come one after another.

……

He Zun paid attention to Li Yan, and when he saw her looking at Feng Yanran with blank eyes, he seemed to be fascinated by Feng Yanran, and suddenly his thick eyebrows were twisted lightly, and there was a trace of gloom between his eyebrows.

With a movement of his thin lips, he spoke, with a very light tone, "Don't let her have a scar." ”

Feng Yanran sneered again, "Gotta get it." ”

Hearing He Zun speak, Li Yan subconsciously looked over, his eyes were clear and radiant, as if he was moved by his concern.

The injury was deliberately injured by Li Yan, but it doesn't mean that she is willing to leave a scar, after all, she is so beautiful and how ugly the scar is.

It's not that she didn't feel Feng Yanran's attitude, probably because of Li Zuer's miscellaneous things.

She thought that if the other party made small moves, she also had a lot of money, and she could solve it herself.

Feng Yanran is not the same as He Zun, but obviously He Zun is more demonic, and the hormones all over his body are more fluffy, and he is also the kind of man who is most attracted to Li Yan and wants to sleep......