Deliberately play nice!The hotel butler was driven crazy!

Chapter 328 I Should Lock You Up!

The swift palm wind didn't mean to be joking at all.

Listening to her own heartbeat, Mo Lan was ready to be beaten up by Long Xiangbo.

But I still can't help but slander in my heart, it shouldn't hurt too much! ! !
The adrenaline was violently released amidst the high tension, and the muscles of the whole body were adjusted to the best condition to welcome the coming of this "storm".

But after a full three seconds, the slap that should have fallen on him long ago disappeared without a trace.

Even the swift palm wind stopped abruptly, no one knew where.
Mo Lan slowly opened her eyes in suspicion, but the moment she saw clearly the black suit the man in front of her was wearing, she was suddenly caught on the back of her head.
Pressed hard into a still stiff embrace!

Long Xiangbo's chest was very solid, it was like a tamped brick when it was hit by anger, and Mo Lan bumped his head on it. It actually felt a dull pain!

But she absolutely didn't dare to complain, and was held by him in a posture she had never had before in a daze.

That kind of forceful and domineering, but also with a hint of hesitation and loss.

Mo Lan was even more stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt an emotion similar to her, emanating from the depths of Long Xiangbo's body.

But it turned out that he had the same worries as himself!
For each other, the two of them have an anxious feeling of wandering back and forth between safety and loss of control!

A sense of frustration that one secretly feels incompetent because the other party is too powerful to fully control oneself!
I don't know how long it took, but Long Xiangbo's fiery palm pressing on the back of Mo Lan's head finally started to take effect, and gradually Mo Lan's familiar temperature appeared in his slightly closed arms.

The ice... seems to be finally starting to melt!

After another ten seconds of silence, Mo Lan moved tentatively, but seeing that it didn't work, she obediently lay back on Long Xiangbo's chest, and said in a muffled voice,

"Brother. I was wrong. Don't be angry, okay?"

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Long Xiangbo naturally refused to speak.

The undulating chest is still expressing strong and obvious dissatisfaction.

It's just that the toughness has softened a few degrees!
Mo Lan thought about it very seriously, and finally raised her two hands, slowly stretched them into his suit jacket, hugged his thin waist falsely, and whispered,

"It's cold, give me a hug."

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The man still didn't answer, but the toughness of his chest and the strong aura on his body softened a bit.

Mo Lan blinked her eyes, then hurriedly lowered her head.
next second
"Ah-"

"Mo Lan, I should really lock you up!"

Long Xiangbo panicked instantly!
In an instant like amnesia, he let go of the little fairy in his arms, and at the same time, he also took off his suit jacket neatly, wrapping him up tightly.

Ji Chen in the distance opened his eyes when he saw this, and saw Long Xin and those strong men standing on the other side over the two figures, showing expressions similar to his own.

This girl Mo Lan is obviously just pretending, this Long Xiangbo really can't tell, she is still in love
Talking stupid to yourself?

At this time, the red light in the emergency room just went out.

Ji Chen walked over quickly.

Long Xiangbo held Mo Lan in his arms without hesitation, looked indifferently at the doctor who came out wearing a surgical gown, nodded, and asked first,
"How are people?"

The doctor was stunned when he saw Long Xiangbo, but he recovered quickly, bowed slightly, and said respectfully,
"Master Long, the old man is basically out of danger now.

The main reason for this acute shock is that long-term malnutrition, coupled with the harsh living environment, are superimposed together to accelerate the formation.

And because the old man is already very old, those injuries on his body may not recover. "

"Thanks for your hard work."

"Sure, I'm going to prepare the ward first, and call me if you have anything to do."

"Well, it's work."

The atmosphere at the scene gradually became uncontrollably depressed.

It has nothing to do with who is behind this incident.

It doesn't matter what the old man has to do with Mo Lan.

Just because of the word "old man" is enough to shock everyone!

Moments later, the mobile hospital bed was pushed out of the emergency room.

Mo Lan's group took advantage of the situation to make way to the side, but inadvertently, someone didn't know who touched the wound on Mo Lan's calf.

"hiss"

Unprepared, Mo Lan subconsciously gasped, instantly attracting Long Xiangbo's attention which he had just diverted a little.

The man frowned, and his expression, which had just eased just now, was even more ugly now. He held Mo Lan's shoulders and began to check up and down, and said in a cold voice,
"Don't talk, I'm in a bad mood right now."

Mo Lan naturally didn't dare to open her mouth.

At the same time Long Xiangbo finished speaking, he saw the particularly glaring wound on Mo Lan's fair and slender calf.

A thin line, not too shallow.

"Hey--"

As Mo Lan whispered again, Long Xiangbo hugged her without any surprises, and after Long Xin pushed open the door of the emergency room with great insight, he strode out.

That cold color is even colder than a sharp scalpel!
(End of this chapter)