Bo Ye's little ancestor has made a sensation in the world again

Chapter 154 The price of saving Master Bo [4]

The man's palm held Xi Zuer's little head towards his with a touch of warmth.

The lips that were already touching, suddenly became more tightly connected, and they were very fond of each other.

Kissing lightly like a game with Xi Zuer just now, but looking up and observing is completely different.

Bao Gucheng's kiss, soldiers approaching the city, menacing!
The man's thumb stroked the long hair behind her ear, and supported her small chin so that she could better withstand his counterattack, without any room for retreat.

Xi Zuer sighed softly and closed her eyes naturally.

The gates of the city are opened, and the armor is discarded.

Outside the gauze tent.

All the old experts were stunned.

Obviously, the pair of silhouettes covered, separated, covered, and separated rhythmically just now.

Why are they clinging so tightly all of a sudden, inseparable?

"Bo Shuai...has he already..." Yang Buhui couldn't help but conjecture the worst, it must be a village girl from the mountains, who tossed Bo Shuai to his death and couldn't move.

Who knows.

In the gauze tent, a man's full of anger suddenly came out: "I'm not dead yet. Why, you are looking forward to my death, so you can use my body as a medical specimen?"

day.

It's Master Bo's voice!

Not only is the number on the instrument soaring, but people are really waking up.

Chenlong was so excited that tears filled his eyes: "Master Bo, is the treatment over?"

Bao Gucheng held Xi Zuer in his arms, stroked the soft and tender skin behind her ear, and said hoarsely: "Well, the treatment is over. But, I haven't thanked the doctor well yet..."

talking.

He held Xi Zuer's small face again, and kissed it deeply, deeply.

Chenlong: "...!" As if I didn't ask.

Everyone: "...!" Master Bo wanted to thank the doctors, why didn't he come out to thank them?

a long time.

Only the girl's chuckle sounded from the gauze tent: "Small city, stop making trouble. My ancestor's lip is about to break..."

Bao Gucheng's muffled voice immediately swayed: "I haven't tried hard yet..."

The gauze curtain was finally lifted gently by a piece of lotus root arm.

Xi Zuer jumped off the bed with a smile on her pink cheeks, like a satiated fairy.

And Bao Gucheng was half leaning against the head of the bed, his uniform shirt was unbuttoned, his cuffs were slightly wrinkled, his lips had returned to normal rosiness, his face was still slightly pale and tired, his deep eyes were deep and spirited, and he shot sharply at everyone:

"Who was the attending doctor just now?"

Hearing this, Mr. Yang and the others stepped forward happily, thinking that Mr. Bo is going to reward you for meritorious deeds?

No matter what, they were honored that Mr. Bo escaped death by a narrow margin.

"Handsome Bo..."

"Don't call me Bo Shuai. I've retired."

"Ahem, Mr. Bo, Mr. Yang is the head of the expert team. We are all helping him. The main treatment plan is that he is researching..."

Bao Gucheng gave Yang Buhui a cold look: "So, you were the one who opened your mouth and shut your mouth just now?"

Yang Buhui was slightly stunned: "Master Bo, that village girl acted rudely, did she hurt you? It was because we were not strict enough to let her in..."

Who knows.

Bao Gucheng turned his head and told Chenlong: "How did you manage to let these idlers come in and treat me?"

Chen Long immediately stood at attention and saluted: "This subordinate knows his mistake! Now drive him out!"

As he said that, he stared at Mr. Yang and the others: "Idlers, please leave the barracks immediately. In addition, you'd better control your mouths about the matter of my master's healing here in Qingcheng, otherwise I can't guarantee that your brains will still work." Can't live to see the sun of tomorrow."

Yang Buhui and the others: "...!"

So they are the idlers?

Master Bo didn't even give them a chance to show their merits, and just drove them away!But keep that country girl by your side?

An expert tugged at Yang Buhui's sleeve, and said in a low voice, "Old Yang, let's go, if Mr. Bo knows that you have declared him dead and wants to hire an embalmer for him, I'm afraid... you won't be able to leave."

Directly buried in Qingshan!
Just as Mr. Yang and the others left in disgrace, a male voice suddenly broke into the barracks: "Master Bo, it's too late..."

　Grandpa is here to add more!The goblins first savor the essence of this piece carefully, and I will continue to write!

　　(Fuck the goblins really pushed the recommended votes into the top ten, this is too awesome!)

　　


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