Chapter 200: I've never traded at a loss

"Qi Shu!"

As Qi Shu spoke, Chu Shuolan's unhappy voice sounded.

Qi Shu's eyes innocently looked at Chu Shuolan and seemed calm, but in fact, there was a trace of anger in his eyes.

He said in a brisk and serious voice: "Master Chu, I promised you not to move her before, but I can't stop her from asking me, and I have never made a loss-making business." ”

Chu Shuolan didn't make a sound, but a cold aura was released from him.

In this coal-burning dormitory, the cold air that spread from his body was difficult to resist even the layers of fabric.

The lightness on Qi Shu's face dissipated, and he pursed his lips: "Come on, just when I didn't say anything!" ”

He raised his eyebrows at Song Yihuan and said, "Where is that person now?" Let's start with that, I can't guarantee that I'll heal people. ”

If it's too difficult, he doesn't want to toss, in short, he doesn't do it at a loss, if he doesn't want to do it, someone can force him to do it.

When Song Yihuan said that he wanted her blood from Qi Shu, the whole person was a little bad.

Qi Shu seems to be an immortal on the outside, but he is actually an existence that is both good and evil.

There was something on her body that the other party was interested in, or blood, which couldn't help but make Song Yihuan shudder.

Hearing the other party's impatient tone, Song Yihuan stabilized his uneasy mood.

She looked at Chu Shuolan, looking at the obvious displeasure on the other party's face that was not as good as before, she knew that the other party had a habit of cleanliness and didn't like strangers to step into his territory.

Song Yihuan stood up and raised his hand at Qi Shu: "Doctor Qi come with me, that person is outside." ”

"Wouldn't it be enough to invite people in, why bother!"

That being said, Qi Shuren had already stood up and walked slowly towards the outside of the dormitory.

He also knew that Chu Shuolan had never liked people, and what he said was just whining.

Zhen Mei'er was a little restless outside, there was no one in the huge living room, except for the handsome little brother before, everything around her was quiet and panicked.

Fortunately, she soon saw Song Yihuan coming out of the dormitory.

Zhen Meier hurriedly stood up, and then saw a man coming out of the bedroom, the other party was dressed in white, and his chic temperament made people feel very good.

However, her good impression was quickly beaten to pieces.

Qi Shu walked out of the bedroom and saw the woman standing up in the living room at a glance.

To say that this woman looks good, but unfortunately the injury on the right side of her face is very unappetizing.

He only glanced at it, and knew that the wound on the right side of his face was too deep.

"Is that her?" Qi Shu stood beside Song Yihuan and thought, and asked in a weird manner.

"Yes, can Miss Mei'er's face be intact and slightly corrected?"

"Huh?"

Qi Shu looked at the girl in front of him in disbelief, with a look on his face that you were joking.

Song Yihuan pursed his lips and smiled: "Doctor Qi, I know you can, you said before that you wanted my blood, if you tell me the reason, I am also willing for you to pay the same price in exchange." ”

Qi Shu, who was originally going to resign, returned to a calculating smile on his face when he heard her words.

"Good! Deal! ”

spoke so fast, for fear that Song Yihuan would regret it.

"I disagree!"

A slightly hoarse and low voice sounded from behind him.

Qi Shu glanced back, sitting in a wheelchair, Chu Shuolan, who was pushed out by Ming En, snorted lightly: "The opposition is invalid." ”。

After the words fell, the person was about to walk towards Zhen Mei'er, who was standing in front of the chair with a very uneasy look.