Chapter 200 I have never traded at a loss

"Qi Su!"

As Qi Su spoke, Chu Shuolan's displeased voice sounded.

Qi Su looked innocently at Chu Shuolan's seemingly calm eyes, but in fact there was a hint of anger in them.

He said in a brisk and serious voice: "Young Master Chu, I promised you not to move her before, but I can't stand her asking for me. I never trade at a loss."

Chu Shuolan didn't make a sound, but a chill was released from him.

In this dormitory burning with charcoal fire, even the layers of cloth could hardly resist the air-conditioning that spread from his whole body.

The lightness on Qi Su's face dissipated, and he curled his lips: "Come on, just pretend I didn't say anything!"

He raised his eyebrows at Song Yihuan and said, "Where is that man now? Let's talk about it first, I can't promise to cure him."

If it is too difficult, he is not willing to toss about it. In short, he will not do a loss-making business. If he does not want to do it, someone will press his head to force him to fail.

When Song Yihuan asked Qi Su to ask for her blood, she felt a little bad.

Qi Su looks like a banished fairy on the outside, but he is actually an existence that is both good and evil.

There was something on her that the other party was interested in, and it was blood, which made Song Yihuan shudder.

Hearing the impatient tone of the other party, Song Yihuan calmed down her uneasy mood.

She looked at Chu Shuolan, seeing that the other party was not as displeased as before. She knew that the other party was obsessed with cleanliness, and she didn't like strangers stepping into his territory.

Song Yihuan stood up and raised her hand to Qi Su: "Dr. Qi, come with me, the man is outside."

"Just invite people in, why bother!"

That being said, Qi Suren had already stood up and walked slowly towards the outside of the dormitory.

He also knew that Chu Shuolan never liked strangers, and what he said was nothing but whining.

Zhen Meier was a little restless outside, there was no servant in the huge living room, except for the handsome little brother before, everything around her was so quiet that it made one feel flustered.

Fortunately, she soon saw Song Yihuan walking out of the dormitory.

Zhen Meier stood up quickly, and then saw a man coming out of the dormitory. The man was dressed in white, and he was full of chic and unrestrained temperament, which made people like him very much.

However, her good impression was quickly smashed to pieces.

Qi Su walked out of the dormitory, and immediately saw the woman standing up in the living room.

To say that this woman looks pretty good, but the injury on the right side of her face is very unappetizing.

With just one glance, he knew that the injury on his right cheek was too deep.

"That's her?" Qi Su stood next to Song Yihuan thinking, and asked eccentrically.

"Yes, can Miss Mei'er's face be as good as before, and then correct it a little bit?"

"what?"

Qi Su looked at the girl in front of her in disbelief, with an expression on her face that you were joking.

Song Yihuan pursed her lips and smiled: "Doctor Qi, I know you can do it. You said before that you wanted my blood. If you tell me the reason, I would like you to pay the same price in exchange."

Qi Su, who was planning to decline at first, regained her calculating smile after hearing her words.

"Okay! It's a deal!"

He spoke so fast that he was afraid that Song Yihuan would regret it.

"I disagree!"

A slightly hoarse and deep voice sounded from behind.

Qi Su glanced back, sitting in a wheelchair, Chu Shuolan who was pushed out by Ming En, snorted softly: "Objection is invalid."

After the words were finished, the person walked towards Zhen Meier who was standing in front of the seat with a very disturbed expression.

(End of this chapter)

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