Dressed as a clingy gangster

Chapter 8

He will save her with the best medical team.

Xu Daige took Mo Linchen out.

The system, [calculate Xu Daige, it is beneficial to improve the mind, rewards the super physical buff for one day, and prolongs the life span by five days. 】

In the bedroom, An Chumian loosened her muscles and bones, feeling full of strength all over her body, 【Health Management, you finally didn't let me down this time. 】

As long as it is beneficial to health preservation, the system will give rewards.

She gave up the idea of ​​sneaking out of the door, because the super physical buff took effect, An Chumian came to the window.

Looking down, there is a sea of ​​flowers underneath, and with its super skills, it jumped down dangerously.

Suddenly seeing two servants passing by, An Chumian grabbed a handful of flowers to cover them up, and saw them carrying tea disappear before her eyes.

An Chumian left the castle, [I give myself full marks for this operation. 】

The system, [The host has detected a high-risk action, which is not conducive to health preservation. After deducting three days of life, the host has 34 days left. 】

ruthless!

Castle living room.

"Tell me, what's wrong with Mianmian?" Mo Linchen asked in a low voice.

Xu Daige's expression was tangled, and he choked out a sentence for a long time, "An Chumian is not as harmless as it appears on the surface, you have to be careful."

Mo Linchen frowned, with a cool look in his eyes, "Mianmian is good everywhere, and she's not right at all, you have seen my way of managing people."

Xu Daige shuddered, feeling hopeless for this love-minded Mo Linchen.

"Is there something wrong with Mianmian?"

Mo Linchen asked out his worries.

Xu Daige glanced at the time on the castle, and happened to see the tea brought by the servant, "Let me have a drink first."

Mo Linchen stared at Xu Daige with dark eyes, and there was no expression on his face, "What happened to Mianmian?"

His procrastination was unbearable.

From the corner of his eyes, Xu Daige saw that there was no movement from the bedroom door. He looked at Mo Linchen, "It's just... An Chumian is weak, you can control her a bit."

Mo Linchen was startled for a moment, "That's all?"

Xu Daige swallowed, and pushed the gold-rimmed glasses.

"Maybe there's something else..."

Xu Daige's behavior was very strange, Mo Linchen was silent, as if realizing something, his figure quickly ran to the bedroom.

Xu Daige couldn't persuade him when he saw it, so he put down the water glass.

It's not that he doesn't help An Chumian, it's that she doesn't live up to her expectations and hasn't escaped until now.

Seeing Mo Linchen standing in front of the door, he couldn't see clearly the expression on his side face.

"Is An Chumian asleep?"

Xu Daige wondered that Mo Linchen stood silently in front of the door.

"Mianmian...Mianmian."

She ran anyway.

Not good at all.

He wants to catch her back and never give her a chance!
The harsh punishment on the bed made her afraid of him, and she couldn't think of escaping anymore.

……

In the high-end coffee shop, the melodious sound of the piano sounded slowly.

The lazy sunlight refracts on the glass windows, and the rich aroma of coffee fills the air.

In the corner, a delicate and beautiful face appeared proud, covered with luxury goods, she drank coffee gracefully, only occasionally looking out the door, her impatience could be seen.

An Chumian pushed open the glass door, her eyes fixed on An Moxi who was in the corner.

An Chumian's complexion was like snow, and her stunning and exquisite appearance made An Moxi eclipsed in an instant. She was dressed in casual and ordinary clothes, but it made the eyes of the audience focus on her even more.

"You're An Chumian!?" An Moxi couldn't believe it. Since the last time An Chumian left An's house and was hospitalized, she's still as thin as a bone.

Even if you gain weight, it's impossible to look so good-looking.

Did she go for plastic surgery?
No, after she was kicked out of Anjia, she would definitely not be able to pay for plastic surgery.

(End of this chapter)