Fu Nanli hugged the person into his arms: "It's a dream, it's just a dream, don't think too much." ”

Wen Qiao said sullenly: "Hmm." ”

After that, I didn't feel sleepy.

After breakfast, Fu Nanli personally sent people home.

Wen Qiao didn't dare to tell others for a while, for fear that his family would worry, and that his uncle would fall into another kind of torture.

After thinking about it, she sent a message to He Xihuai.

"Where?"

"Huaihe." It's back quickly.

Wen Qiao immediately drove to the Huaihe company, and Theresa respectfully welcomed the person to the office.

"What does Miss Wen want to drink?"

Wen Qiao said coldly: "Nothing. ”

The door closed, Wen Qiao walked to He Xihuai's desk, and the man snuffed out the cigarette in his hand: "Early in the morning, Miss Wen is there anything important?" ”

Wen Qiao sat lazily in the chair, his long legs overlapped, and he did not lose half a point in momentum.

"Do you know what the aftermath will be after I change my blood?" She asked tentatively.

He Xihuai smiled: "Your uncle, the world's top famous doctor, you have questions about this, why don't you ask him?" I'm not a doctor, so I don't know very well. ”

Wen Qiao's cold gaze roamed over his face, as if trying to find a hole in his words.

"The last three bloods were provided by you, I don't know who the three of them are."

"What? Do you have any after-effects now? He Xihuai asked.

Wen Qiao snorted lightly: "I only ask you, who was the last person to donate blood to me." ”

He Xihuai raised his eyebrows; "Do you have to answer me? Even if Miss Wen has the support of the Fu family, she doesn't need to be so condescending in front of me, I, He Xihuai, am not afraid of the Fu family. ”

A cold glint flashed in Wen Qiao's eyes, this He Xihuai was giving her and the mud.

Wen Qiao got up coldly, and He Xihuai smiled merryly: "Are you going to leave just now?" ”

"Mr. He doesn't cooperate with what he said, I can't ask anything, is Lai here for lunch?"

"It's not bad to have lunch, our company's working meals are also well-known in the industry, and many people can't eat them if they want to come in and eat working meals."

Wen Qiao chuckled and walked out, holding the golden doorknob in his hand.

"It's my blood." A man's deep voice came from behind him.

Wen Qiao's face suddenly sank, let go of the doorknob, and looked back, it was cloudy, the light was dim, he was sitting with his backlight, as if he was laughing, and the smile was cold, which made Wen Qiao shudder.

She walked over and confirmed, "What did you say?" ”

"I said, the last tube of blood is mine, how can I be your savior."

For a moment, Wen Qiao's mind felt like it had exploded, and he couldn't think about the problem calmly and rationally.

"Your blood type is the same as mine?"

"Naturally, why do you think I would bother to collect so many people with rare blood types? That's a lot of hard work to come by. ”

"Why didn't you tell me in advance?" Wen Qiao clenched his fists, and the anger in his eyes burst out of his eyes Anyone who saw it would be terrified, except for He Xihuai.

He was still smiling, his freshly lit cigarette tucked between his slender fingers, and the words 'I don't have fear in my dictionary' written all over his body.

"Told you in advance? Why? I told you in advance, and you won't accept my blood? ”

Wen Qiaone said, in all fairness, it seems that even if she knew that it was He Xihuai's blood, she would still choose to have surgery.

After all, she doesn't have God's perspective, and she doesn't know that she will become a little strange after the operation.