I can't provoke my wife by wearing it against me

Chapter 61 Small wounds?
Sanjin was at a loss: "Young Mistress, what do you want to tell me?"

"Why did you change the sofa in my house without notifying me?"

Sanjin:"……"

Ye Luo glanced at him: "I don't like black sofas, and I don't like white carpets either. Did you get my consent when you changed things? Did you put me in your eyes?"

Sanjin was stunned by the question, this was ordered by Yan Shao, and he just followed the order...

Ye Luo looked at Yan Yu and said with an aggrieved expression, "Young Master Yan, he bullied me!"

Sanjin:"???"

I bully you?How dare I bully you!
Yan Yu: "..."

She couldn't take revenge on him, so she went to Sanjin for revenge?

Sanjin looked at Yan Yu innocently, "Young Master Yan, I'm working for you, you must be fair and strict...

"Punish him with half a year's monthly salary." The impartial and strict Yan Shao said.

Sanjin has a saying in his heart that MMP doesn't know whether to say it or not.

Yan Yu glanced at him: "Hurry up and change the one that Young Mistress doesn't like."

"Yes, young lady, let's discuss what kind of sofa and rug you like."

Sanjin's tears could only be swallowed in his stomach.

Yeluo was happily about to take out her mobile phone to choose sofas and carpets, when the doorbell rang.

After a while, a beauty in a white robe rushed in.

"Good brother, I'm here, are you okay?" The beauty looked anxious, and half of her tied hair fell loose.

Ye Luo looked at the woman who rushed in. She was wearing a loose white robe and her hair was a little messy, but she had a pretty face, a tall figure, and a capable temperament.

Even if he ran in a hurry, he didn't feel the slightest embarrassment.

Who is she?Why is Yan Yu looking for her in such a hurry?
Sanjin greeted him with a smile: "You are here, there is a small wound that needs you to deal with."

"Small wounds?" The beauty was taken aback, and stared blankly at Yan Yu in the room, isn't this healthy and healthy, alive and kicking, there is no injury.

what the hell?

"Miss Ye suffered some injuries on her face."

Xia Zhi looked at the little beauty next to Yan Yu, hurt?Where is the injury?

"You mean that little red streak on her little face, which is as white as a boiled egg?" Xia Zhi asked, gnashing her teeth.

She received a call from Sanjin saying it was urgent and asked her to arrive within 15 minutes.

She thought that something happened to Yan Yu, so she drove her little MINI like a formula car.

Is this the result?
"Yes." Sanjin replied.

Xia Zhi threw down her bag and yelled at Yan Yu: "Just a small scratch, you let me turn my little MINI into an airplane! I thought you were going to die after being shot! Just give me Such a big surprise?"

She is a dignified doctor of medicine, a ghost swordsman in the surgical world, and her time is so precious.

"Don't talk nonsense, get an injection." Yan Yu sat on the sofa and handled business with a laptop without even raising his head.

Ye Luo probably understood that the other party was a doctor, who was called by Yan Yu to help her treat the wound.

But her wound is really not a wound.

It's no wonder that the beautiful doctor was furious. She was a little embarrassed, and quickly poured Xia Zhi a glass of juice: "Doctor, drink a glass of juice and rest for a while."

Xia Zhi grumbled and poured a glass of fruit juice into her stomach, before calming down a little: "Brother! I am so busy 24 hours a day that I don't even have time to smoke a cigarette. The queue for surgery is already in 2028, you Can you understand and understand me!"

Xia Zhi almost howled.

(End of this chapter)