Immortal Wife is Too Sweet: Master, Please Let Go!

Looking at the half moon outside the window, Ye Li thought for a moment.

Since there is no one, let's go. Benxian has to go out to clean up that Sheng Sisi

Half an hour later, three tall and straight figures in black uniforms appeared in the hall out of thin air as if they had come through time and space.

With their appearance, blood gas came from the air, as if they had just come back from the place full of blood gas.

Breath between the eyebrows are unable to hide the anger.

Ye Xi is paralyzed on the sofa, with an appearance of wasting too much and being wronged.

"It's said that I'm a doctor, I'm a doctor, and the scalpel is used to save people. Why do you want me to fight the enemy! You can't help but understand the principle of how to use a bull's knife to kill a chicken? "

Jun Mo is drooping his eyes to untie the black bandage between his wrists. Hearing the words, he glances coldly.

"Niu Dao, you go to prepare some food for Ye Li and send it up."

Niudaoyexi

Recently, something happened to the chef. He took a holiday and didn't master the skill of cooking.

Ye Xi had to rack his brains --- he took down countless bags and put together a plate of delicious desserts and went into Junmo's room.

However, the next second, you will be happy, because you don't have to make a fool of yourself!

Because there is no night glass in the room.

Only the figure of his family, who is less lazy and proud, leaning on the edge of the bed pillar.

And the corner of the mouth seems to be slightly raised, with a smile

Well, his family members can laugh.

It's a laugh!

This thing is too mysterious, OK!!!!

Ye Xi is roaring in his heart!

I can't suppress my curiosity in an instant.

Sneak forward, probe to see, see his family gentleman little fingertips holding a note paper.

There are a few lines of words on the note paper --- the font looks strange, some ancient, some modern, and some soft. It's obvious that the people who write don't even bother to spend their efforts.

But I can still see what's written.

The first thing that came into his sight was the two huge words "IOU".

Then there's father Jun

dad......

Dad

Ye Xi's popular Fan Jun face suddenly collapsed, and he was shocked.

What the hell is a IOU?

What's dad?

My heart is itching!

Think, is to poke his head, but also want to continue to look down.

It's a pity.

The idea just came up.

Jun Mo has already grasped the note paper into the palm of his hand, turned back and threw it to him indifferently.

"Since you like to read words so much, you will take over all the documents of the team this month."

Ye Xi: "Jun Shao, if you don't take one like this, he's just a doctor with a scalpel!"

Jun's response is that he lazily sweeps the tray on Ye Xi's hand and says faintly.

"Check your cooking skills in half a month, ox knife."

NiuDao Yexi died at the age of 23, 3, 3.

On the beautiful garden balcony, Junmo unfolds the note paper in his hand and looks at it slowly in the light of night.

[Jun dad, I'll go first. I remember the big thick leg has been left for me to hold. I'll talk back if I have something to do! I owe you half of it. I'll send it to you another day!

I don't know the date.

PS: I'm looking forward to all kinds of back door!]

After half a sound, there seemed to be a low murmur in the air.

"Half a picture of grandfather Mao, it seems that my gift is not heavy enough."

At this time, Ye Li just finished listening to the old man's live broadcast.

There are three bars on the forehead!

"Pestering people to cry or something, father Jun, you can make it up!"

"Ah bah, go to your father! I have to pay back my IOU! "

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