Chapter 97: The Problem of Brain Damage

Jing Yunse listened to An Yuze's inexplicable words, first glanced at Quan Siye dumbfounded, and then glanced at An Yuze in the front seat, as if nothing had happened, and opened the door and got out of the car by himself.

Quan Siye looked at the back of limping away, and he didn't know what it was like, anyway, it was uncomfortable.

"What else does she want me to hold if she can go? Women are hypocritical. ”

"Si Ye, by the way, you yourself kidnapped people into the car like a domineering president just now, right? People also resist and struggle, okay...... At this time, I'm complaining about other girls, but that's your fault, right? ”

An Yuze rolled his eyes and complained, only carrying a small silk in his hand and waving it, like the posture of the three aunts and six women.

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you like a dumb person."

Quan Siye pushed the car door open, took a step and trotted in the direction where the woman had left.

"Si Ye's posture is vigorous, his movements are like flowing water, he is worthy of being the heir of the power family, and he is excellent in every aspect."

An Yuze stood in place and touched his chin, commenting on the man who was far away.

"Mo Yan, you said that the back of a simple trot attracted a lot of girls on the road to look sideways. You see, Si Ye's figure has completely disappeared at the entrance of the hospital, and they are still reluctant to leave, why don't I have such charm? ”

"But, that's not right......"

An Yuze suddenly exclaimed, "Si Ye used to run just now, right?" You run on your feet, right? ”

Mo Yan's expressionless face instantly turned chapped, isn't this nonsense?

My young master doesn't use his feet to walk, is it possible to use his hands?

What exactly is this brain-dead problem?

"Mo Yan, am I blind, or am I overexposed by the sunlight entering my eyes, what kind of fantasy have I seen?"

An Yuze deliberately closed his eyes, then stretched out his hand and touched Mo Yan's nose and mouth like blind, almost not putting his hand into Mo Yan's nose.

Mo Yan was speechless, and slammed away An Yuze's outstretched hand.

"Ahh It hurts, it hurts! Mo Yan: Are your hands made of reinforced concrete? It was so strong that it almost broke my hand. ”

An Yuze screamed in pain, and he really couldn't joke with Lian Jiazi, because if he was not careful, he might be disabled.

"An Shao, forgive me for not being here all the time talking nonsense with you, the young master needs my protection."

When the words fell, Mo Yan disappeared as soon as he slipped through the smoke, leaving only An Yuze there with infinite emotion.

"No, Mo Yan, where am I talking nonsense, obviously analyzing the facts in an orderly manner?"

An Yuze shouted at the hospital building, never thinking that not only did he not attract the admiring eyes of the girls, but he received countless white eyes and ridicule.

"Which psychiatric hospital has released a madman, what is he calling at the entrance of the hospital, why don't we help him make a call to the psychiatric hospital?"

"Isn't it? This year, everyone has been released, what if I accidentally hurt someone......"

An Yuze: "......"

He instantly felt pierced, as a man, how could there be such a big gap?

"Are you sick? I'm standing right in front of you, and you think I'm a little like before. ”

An Yuze spoofed, didn't he treat him like a madman?

Then he will be crazy to give them a look, and he can't scare these open-mouthed women to death.

"When has my dignified An's eldest young master been subjected to such white eyes and ridicule, it is simply a shame to be killed."