Chapter 120: Chapter 118 (Not related to the text)
Wu Xie didn't know what the stuffy oil bottle meant, and for a while, several people looked at him curiously.
The little nurse at the door had long heard that several people in the ward were all big men in a certain field, and none of them were offended by her, an ordinary person, so she hesitated again and again, and did not dare to step into the ward, looked at the door, and asked timidly: "Excuse me, who is in trouble?" ”
Wu Xie looked at this young nurse very interestingly, and said with an innocent look: "Sorry, sorry for the trouble, we may have accidentally touched that button." ”
Seeing that there was nothing wrong, the little nurse nodded, and just turned around to leave, but the stuffy oil bottle said, "Wait, please throw this out of me." ”
The dark glasses were stunned for a moment, looking at the stuffy oil bottle pointing at him, his face turned dark, and he laughed dryly.
Wang Fatzi stood aside, this joke was not funny at all, looking at the appearance of the stuffy oil bottle, it may have scared the little girl at the door, and hurriedly walked out and said: "It's okay, it's okay, that brother is playing with you." ”
The two of them walked out one after the other. These four people were the only ones left in the room.
Wu Xie finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the quilt that originally wrapped his body slid slightly and slid down to his chest, revealing most of Wu Xie's shoulders and two points of pink on his chest.
The black-eyed and Xie Yuchen were startled, and hurriedly turned their heads away, although they had tried their best to avoid it, they still felt a cold wind blowing.
The stuffy oil bottle hand quickly pulled the quilt for Wu Xie and viciously slashed them with a knife.
If it weren't for the stuffy oil bottle just now, in fact, if he coaxed his third uncle, things wouldn't have been so stiff, at this time, he made a child's temper, his two arms poked out, and said to the stuffy oil bottle: "Little brother, I want to wear clothes." ”
The stuffy oil bottle had no temper with Wu Xie, and responded gently: "Let the little nurse just now bring you a set, okay?" ”
Wu Xie thought about it for a while, and still felt that it was good to wear his own clothes, but there was no way to do it at the moment, so he said, "Let's make peace." ”
The stuffy oil bottle nodded, and rang the pager again, and it took a long time for the fat man to walk in happily with a small rag, still holding a set of hospital gowns in his hand.
"Where's the little nurse?" Wu Xie asked curiously first.
"Let you fierce and vicious people be scared to come, I guess Xiao Tianzhen must have wanted to get dressed, so I took it by the way." Wang Fatzi replied.
The black glasses looked at the stuffy oil bottle with a caring look, so he wanted to tease a few words, thinking that it was not enjoyable, so he said: "The identity of the third master of the Wu family is not available now, but what does the concubine say?" ”
The stuffy oil bottle looked at the black glasses and frowned slightly, looking like a warning, but the black glasses didn't take the warning of the stuffy oil bottle to heart.
Wu Xie looked at the black glasses strangely, the black glasses were originally a branch of the Zhang family, and later because of a mission, he was left by the stuffy oil bottle ****, changed his surname to Qi, and went abroad and got a bachelor's degree in two majors in music box anatomy. After spending a layer of gold abroad, after returning to China, he became a flag man, and he also had a trace of royal blood, why didn't he even know that Tuo Fei, who was just a name like Qi Ling, didn't know at this time?
Wu Xie looked at the black glasses and the stuffy oil bottle in confusion, Wang Fatzi heard the sound difference between the words Tuan Fei and the clan concubine in the mouth of the black glasses, and knew that Xiao Tianzhen must have been deceived by some unscrupulous person before, so he decided not to wade into this troubled water and quickly slipped out of the room.
"Isn't Cluster Fei just a title like Qi Ling? Legend has it that the person closest to Qiling is in charge of the power of the Zhang family? Wu Xie asked innocently.