Han Qian really came to find the nursery rhyme, counting the time, Yu Shishi went to pick up the nursery rhyme and just arrived home before getting off work, Han Qian came.

It was still early, the three of them sat on the bed and played the landlord, Han Qian proposed to play with stickers, the nursery rhyme shook his head with both hands holding the poker, and then approached Han Qian's neck and sniffed.

"The taste of Bobo~ Wrongdoer, did you bring any money?"

Han Qian pushed away the head of the nursery rhyme and said with a smile.

"You're a dog, huh? At noon, I went over with Ji Jing to see Yang Caihuan, money, I'll take a look! ”

After a long time, Han Qian took out a lot of money from his body, he didn't know when Ji Jingsai gave him this money, and after counting it, he looked at the nursery rhyme.

"I have more than 6,000 cash now."

The eyes of the nursery rhyme lit up, turned around and took out several bags and began to rummage, tossing for a while to find more than four thousand cash, and said with a wicked smile.

"Let's play with money, one hundred points, no one or two points, if you want three points! Come on, come on, Yu Shishi, do you have any money? I can borrow you for an interest of 100 a day. ”

Yu Shishi pursed his lips and took out a wad of cash.

Start playing cards.

Half an hour later, Han Qian got out of bed and said with a smile.

"I'm going to buy groceries."

Watching Han Qian leave with a thick wad of cash, Tong Yu's heart was about to break.

Half an hour.

Three thousand one.

There was not a single point left, and they all lost.

Nursery rhyme sat on the bed sluggishly, lowered his head and said blankly.

"Lost, lost, all lost, I have no living expenses for this month!"

Tong Yao lowered his head and looked at the empty wallet in his hand, Han Qian, a shameless dead straight man, won even a five-cent steel hammer in the end.

Yu Shishi sorted out the cash in his hand and muttered quietly.

"I don't even need cash to go out now, it's all for him! You too, Han Qian fights the landlord in the company every day, how can you think you can win! ”

The nursery rhyme suddenly raised her hand, pressed her hands on Yu Shishi's shoulders, and opened her mouth with anger and unwillingness.

"You know Han Qian will definitely win, right? So you did it on purpose, didn't you? How much money did you win me, small. Prostitute. How much money did you win me! ”

Yu Shishi, who had been on work for a day, was shaken a little dizzy, lying on the bed weakly without speaking, nursery rhymes began to rummage through bags, and found a steel hammer and six dimes after rummaging around.

The mentality of the nursery rhyme collapsed, and Yu Shishi was powerless.

"Don't you have more than a million bank cards?"

The nursery rhyme turned her head to look at Yu Shishi and said seriously.

"What about money? You've got a million a monthly salary, right? Yan Qingqing has more than one million, Aunt Ji has the same salary as you, just I'm poor, and the school for a day is either closed or closed! I don't have some money left for retirement? In case Han Qian hangs up, what should I do? What should I do? What should I do? ”

Yu Shishi didn't want to speak, and the nursery rhyme rummaged through the cabinets.

"Bastard, you really won me! You let me die! Han Qian, this bastard, I will give you eight sons, I will exhaust you and me! ”

Yu Shishi turned her back to the nursery rhyme, took the pillow and put it on her head, and didn't want to listen to her nagging, the nursery rhyme sat on the ground with her eyes blank and mourned.

"I don't even want to drive a car, if I don't come to Binhai, I won't meet Han Qian, if I don't meet Han Qian, I won't be unemployed, if I don't lose money, I won't owe money, if I don't owe money, I won't have a relationship with Han Qian, and if I don't have a relationship, I won't lose money!"

The nursery rhyme stood up suddenly, then hit her head on the drawer, grinning and crawling into bed.

"Sister Poetry~Give me some pocket money~"

Yu Shishi turned his back to the nursery rhyme again and muttered quietly.

"You just called me small. Prostitute. Smash! You're hungry, I'm so tired, I'll sleep for a while. ”

The nursery rhyme looked at Yu Shishi's pale face, sighed weakly, and then ran to the door of the living room and knelt, chanting with his hands folded.

"Great mercy and compassion Guanyin Bodhisattva, you must let Han Qian be kind and let him return the money to me!"

Han Qian came back when the nursery rhyme god was chattering, and the moment he opened the door, the nursery rhyme said coquettishly.

"Wrongdoer, you're back, I'll take off your shoes!"

Han Qian jumped out of the door in fright, the spinach in his hand flew out, and he looked at the nursery rhyme with a frightened face.

"What are you doing? Boy monster, what are you doing changing my shoes? What are you doing with my drooling feet? Did you let the warmth bite? ”

The nursery rhyme stood up and said with a smile.

"Enemies... Hey hey·· Good enemy·· Hey, hey, come in. ”

Han Qian shook his head vigorously.

"I'm not going in, you tell me what you're going to do first!"

Tong Yao walked out of the door and hugged Han Qian's arm and raised his head.

"Do you think I'm cute?"

Han Qian shook his head and shook his head vigorously.

"I think you're a little scared! What the hell are you going to do? ”

"Will you give me back your winnings?"

Han Qian laughed, and so did the nursery rhyme, and then Han Qian took a deep breath.

"Don't pay it back!"

The smile on the face of the nursery rhyme disappeared, and then she ran into the room, and soon after, Yu Shishi's lazy voice came out.

"Don't harm him, his body is not healed yet!"

Tong Yao sat on the bed weakly, and then ran out of the room, pressing Han Qian directly on the sofa, his eyes burning, Han Qian said sadly when he saw this.

"Not really, there are a lot of wounds on my body."

"Phew! I don't want your body, I want money! Give me the money! ”

Han Qian supported the shoulders of the nursery rhyme with both hands and said seriously.

"If you win, will you give it back to me?"

The nursery rhyme shook her head earnestly.

"Why did I give it back to you if I won!"

"Then I won't give it to you either!"

"Ahh

Once money is involved, the brain of the nursery rhyme is not very bright, and I was embarrassed to ask Han Qian for money before, but I borrowed it, but I can't do it today.

She's going to rob!

Seeing that the nursery rhyme was about to eat people, Han Qian was busy taking out a wad of cash, cash to the left, nursery rhyme's eyes to the left, cash to the right, eyes to the right, Han Qian suddenly felt a little funny, after swaying left and right three times, the nursery rhyme's eyes fell on Han Qian's Adam's apple, and Han Qian was busy stuffing the money into the nursery rhyme's collar.

After a while, Yu Shishi walked out of the bedroom and stretched to reveal his slender waist.

Yu Shishi's waist is really thin, the warm waist is slightly thinner, but the hip bone is also narrow, and it looks good, but Yu Shishi's hip bone is slightly wider, and he is wearing a pair of low-waisted slacks at this time, how sexy it looks.

The sleepy-eyed Yu Shishi yawned.

"Have you eaten?"

Sitting cross-legged on the sofa and counting the money, the nursery rhyme turned her head and smiled.

"What do you want to eat, little. Prostitute. Smash. ”

Yu Shishi rolled his eyes and sighed.

"It's dirty, can't you count the money without saliva? After a while, Han Qian will beat you, and you will be honest! I don't want to eat meat, you can watch it, I'm a little uncomfortable! ”

While speaking, Han Qian had already stood up and walked to Yu Shishi's side, touched the girl's forehead, and then reached into his clothes and touched Yu Shishi's back.

It's hot!

Han Qian frowned.

"What's wrong with that?"

"Sleepy, mulberry hurts, arms hurt, and my whole body is weak."

Han Qian picked up Yu Shishi and walked to the entrance door and said softly.

"Nursery rhyme, drive!"

"Oh. Good, good, good. ”

When he arrived at the hospital, Yu Shishi became serious and was already in a semi-comatose state, Han Qian waited at the door of the laboratory department for a long time, and the answer he got was viral pneumonia, and he didn't know if it would be contagious for the time being.

Han Qian sighed weakly after hearing this, waved his hand to the doctor in the laboratory, returned to the isolation ward, stood outside the glass window and looked at Yu Shishi who was pricked with needles, Han Qian folded his hands on his chest and frowned, and the passers-by looked at these men with gloomy faces walking around.

As soon as Han Qian took out his cigarette, Jiang Xian walked out of the ward, glared at Han Qian, and frowned.

"What? Convulsions again? The problem is not serious, lack of rest, decreased immunity, and many nutritional indicators in the body are lower, but I have to be hospitalized for a period of time, the pneumonia is still relatively serious, and the poems are too tired, so I went to find warmth to talk to my heart. ”

Han Qian let out a long sigh and shook his head.

"Forget it, it's useless for you to talk to her, she doesn't have this heart, I'll go and enjoy the position of replacing the poem tomorrow."

Syllable!

A magazine fell into Han Qian's arms, and Jiang Xian raised her eyebrows.

"Do you think you still have time to worry about the things you enjoy? The crown prince of the Black Empire? The rumors and rumors outside are gone, do you know what is the most outrageous? ”

Han Qian frowned.

"What?"

"Say you're doing MLM."

Jiang Xian left, Han Qian sat on the chair in the corridor and looked at Yu Shishi inside, she didn't seem to have rested, she was busy at all times, and she was busy when she was blind.

Not long after, the Myrus couple came, Han Qian stood up and saluted, Mother Yu looked at Han Qian's eyes full of resentment, and walked into the ward with a cold snort,

Myrus patted Han Qian on the shoulder.

"Ignore her."

Han Qian sighed.

"It's my fault."

Myrus said seriously.

"Why don't you call me DAD."

Han Qian touched his nose and muttered in a low voice.

"I'm not used to it."

"Just call me old, and follow the local customs! Don't be too stressed, being sick is something that everyone has to experience in life, if I don't understand you, I'll be angry, but you can't even guarantee that your body is complete, I'm not angry! Tomorrow I will go to the company to help the poetry? I also held executive positions when I was in the United States. ”

Han Qian pointed to the fire escape, and after the two walked in, Myrus handed Han Qian a cigar, and Han Qian lit one and said in a low voice.

"The poem says you're an American."

Myruth nodded.

"It doesn't affect that I'm French, but my nationality is American, and you seem to be in some trouble lately, what kind of black empire is it?"

Han Qian frowned and thought for a while, then smiled bitterly.

"I can't say exactly, but eight or nine is not far from ten! In short, I am really not a good person in the eyes of outsiders. ”

Myruth nodded.

"You're not a good person in my eyes!"

Han Qian's face was full of helplessness, and at this time, Sun Zhengmin's phone called.

"Go! Go in and squat. ”

"Don't go, the poem is sick, I'm going in when I'm sick!"

Then he hung up the phone, Myruth squinted at Han Qian and frowned.

"Isn't this the Black Empire?"

(End of chapter)