Chapter 06: Sick Seedlings

She subconsciously covered her mouth and looked at Jiang Yuhan in horror, what did her future self think? Such a terrible sick seedling dares to carry it in his arms?

She scurried to the side in disgust.

The other party looked calm, and seemed to be kind and comforted: "It's okay, anyway, you were infected by me last night!" ”

Belch......

The corners of Qingling's mouth twitched!

The butler's mouth was like a cannonball, and he continued: "Enteritis, rheumatism, AIDS, ......"

"AIDS?" Qing Ling finally couldn't help but scream?

"Albinism, phenylketonuria......" (housekeeper)

"Hey! You're making it up more and more outrageous! Jiang Yuhan finally couldn't help but speak.

The housekeeper scratched his head and suddenly laughed: "Ah sorry, I've read too many medical books recently, but anything related to diseases, I'll open my mouth to ......"

"Then it's a little more appropriate, you're going to show your stuff like this!" The man's voice was not loud, but he spoke very clearly.

The butler's fingers clicked: "Don't worry, young master, I will never say anything in front of outsiders!" ”

His confidence was reflected in the rearview mirror, and Qingling suddenly felt that these two people were terrifying, one was calm to death, and the other was lively to death.

After a while, the Jiang family arrived.

Before he stopped, Qingling was already amazed by the glass window.

A luxurious top-of-the-line villa, surrounded by golden walls, the outer layer of wall skin alone has reflected the dazzling golden light.

She subconsciously blocked the strong light and muttered in a low voice: "It's so dazzling, like gold, such a long wall should be imitation gold!" ”

The butler smiled and replied, "Pure gold!" ”

Surprise! Qing Ling suddenly felt that he was really shallow, smiled awkwardly, and said to himself: "It is also possible to plating a layer of gold, after all, people are local tyrants, but it should be a lot of money!" ”

"Made of pure gold, each wall is made of gold, about 30 centimeters thick, and the hollow is embedded with pure natural crystal, this villa is the most expensive in today's Yuecheng, and the wall alone is worth 300 million!"

Qing Ling suddenly had a splitting headache, where is this shallow knowledge, this is simply going to subvert her outlook on life!

Squeak! The car stopped, and suddenly two rows of people burst out of the villa neatly, their clothes were the same and neat, their size and figure were all one-size-fits-all, and even their appearance was the best.

Is this a beauty pageant area?

Looking at the handsome guys on both sides, Qing Ling subconsciously glanced at Jiang Yuhan.

"You have a lot of taste, even a group of servants are so handsome!"

Suddenly, he saw Jiang Yuhan covering his face and coughing violently.

"Hey! What happened to you? ”

I saw that the man's face was pale, and the other hand was pressed on his chest, and the housekeeper was so frightened that he hurriedly handed over the white handkerchief, and the man even coughed so much that sweat broke out on his head.

The third young master of the Jiang family has a recurrence of his old illness, and the servants of the Jiang family should be very nervous to come over to help, right?

However, Qing Ling found that the group of people stood upright, ignoring the third young master.

Suddenly, Bing He shouted: "Oh no, Third Young Master, Third Young Master vomited blood!" ”

However, the people around him remained indifferent.

In the splendid villa, a middle-aged man with a magnificent instrument walked out with an elderly man in his arms.

The old man coughed continuously, looking like he was on par with Jiang Yuhan's illness, he waved his withered old hand, his voice trembled, and he looked weak: "Don't worry about him, that's the child's life, he won't live to be thirty years old!" ”