My CEO Wife is Perfect

"Thank you very much last time. This time, I'm here to thank Mr. Xiao Chen for his help."

With that, Feng Qinghuan raised his hand and waved to the two old men beside him.

The two old men looked at each other, stepped forward, put the suitcase in their hands on the bar, and then opened it.

A hundred yuan bill full of two suitcases, at least tens of millions.

"A little thanks can't be a compliment. I hope Mr. Xiaochen doesn't dislike it!"

While talking, Feng Qinghuan slightly attached to Xiao Chen and saluted him. The two old men also looked at Xiao Chen with their bright eyes.

Xiao Chen took a sip of the liquor in the cup and picked up a stack of new banknotes in the suitcase.

"Since Miss Feng is so polite, I'm not going to do it!"

Xiao Chen couldn't think of any reason to refuse the two suitcase bills delivered to her door, so she simply accepted them.

Seeing Xiao Chen accept the gift of thanks, Feng Qinghuan's beautiful eyes are also a little flash, raised his head and looked at Xiao Chen's appearance of wanting to talk and stop.

In fact, as early as the moment Feng Qinghuan appeared in Huayi bar, Xiao Chen had already seen that Feng Qinghuan did not come to thank him at all.

"Miss Feng, or have a drink together!"

Seeing Feng Qinghuan's face full of desire to talk and stop, Xiao Chen is also too lazy to ask more questions. Maybe it will cause another black pot on the back.

That Xiao Chen can really have no place to cry, so Feng Qinghuan did not say, Xiao Chen simply also pretended to be stupid.

Thank you

With a slight smile towards Xiaochen, Feng Qinghuan sat down opposite Xiaochen, ordered a cup of white water and chatted with Xiao Chen.

It's marusha who gives up pestering Xiao Chen. She grabs Feng Qinghuan with a pair of fanatical fans.

Perhaps because of her upbringing, Feng Qinghuan's beautiful eyes were a bit unhappy, but she was also patient in dealing with marusha.

But with the passage of time, Feng Qinghuan's beautiful eyes are also gradually covered with a look of anxiety, and that touch of anxiety is more and more intense.

Just as Xiao Chen was still feeling his chin, he secretly guessed what medicine was sold in the gourd of Feng Qinghuan, the goddess in the dream of thousands of men in the Chinatown.

Feng Qinghuan's pretty face suddenly changed. The blood vessels and meridians on the white pretty face were actually bulging up slowly. Soon those blood vessels and meridians became strange purple black.

The purple and black meridians as dense as spider webs and Feng Qinghuan's snow-white face form an extremely strong visual impact.

Feng Qinghuan's sudden change also made Xiao Chen's eyes widened, and Ma Lusha on one side was also staring at the beautiful eyes, and her mouth was wide open, almost to cry out.

Because at this moment, Feng Qinghuan has changed her appearance. Her pretty face is covered with strange purple black blood vessels and meridians. She is just like the devil in hell.

And with the protruding of those blood vessels and meridians on her pretty face, Feng Qinghuan's delicate body also trembled violently.

The expression on the face also appears extremely painful, even ten slender jade fingers are twisted ferociously.

The two old men who followed Feng Qinghuan saw this, and their brows were also tight, and they quickly dodged to block Feng Qinghuan.

One of the old man quickly took out a loose black robe and put it on Feng Qinghuan's body.

It is obviously worried that Feng Qinghuan's strange appearance is seen by others at this moment.

"I hope the two of you can keep this secret."

After covering Feng Qinghuan with a loose black robe, the old man suddenly raised his head and stared at Xiao Chen and marusha.

Although the words sound very polite, but the smell of threat and warning between the words is self-evident.

Xiao Chen frowned, too. The Feng family was different from the other four families.

It's obvious that Feng's fans don't have enough brain power.

He didn't hear the threat and warning between the old man's words. Instead, he asked anxiously.

"What's wrong with Feng Qinghuan?"

"Are you sick?"

"Do you want to call an ambulance?"

Although there was a certain lack of brain circuits in Marissa's eyes at the moment, there was no affectation in her anxious and worried look.

The two old men just looked at Marissa and said nothing.

"By the way, Xiao Chen, don't you know Chinese medicine?"

"Show Feng Qinghuan a look!"

Marissa suddenly remembered that Xiao Chen knew traditional Chinese medicine, and that she was just like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw.

Hearing that Xiao Chen understood medical skills, the two old men who closely protected Feng Qinghuan also raised their heads and looked at Xiao Chen with the burning and expectant eyes.

Slightly and slowly squint at the two old men, and then look at Feng Qinghuan, who is hiding under the black robe and twitching.

Xiao Chen also vaguely guessed the purpose of Feng Qinghuan's trip."If Mr. Xiao Chen really knows medical skills, I hope Mr. Xiaochen can help others. In the future, my Feng family will pay a good report!"

The two old men looked at each other, and did not dare to delay. They all rushed to Xiao Chen and begged.

"Xiao Chen, can you help Feng Qinghuan?"

Marusha also dragged Xiao Chen's arm and begged bitterly.

At present, Xiao Chen is also a strange tiger, and if Li ziyue, the unruly princess, knows that Xiao Chen can't be saved.

I'm afraid that I will certainly come to trouble when I think of Li ziyue's unruly and willful manner, Xiao Chen is also a head of three big.

"There are so many people in this place. Even if you want to help, you can't be here!"

The two old men looked at each other with a look of gratitude on their faces, and then they carried Feng Qinghuan to the door with one left and one right.

Fortunately, there are two masters of Tianjing cultivation. Although Feng Qinghuan is very attractive, no one has noticed Feng Qinghuan's abnormality at the moment.

"Let's go

Marissa urged Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen had a helpless smile and murmured to himself that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.

After taking three hundred yuan bills on the bar, Xiao Chen picked up two suitcases and left Huayi bar.

After Xiao Chen and others left, the seductive girl Dusha was standing on the bar again.

A pair of foxy big eyes looking at the direction of Xiao Chen leaving.

"The legend of Xiao Chen

A shadowy voice, like an electronic synthesizer, broke out behind the bar.

A man in a black robe, half of his face covered with a drooping turban, whispered.

"I don't know!"

"Do you want to send some people to follow?"

The pretty eyes of the charming girl Dusha flickered a few times and shook her head gently.

"Forget it, the Feng family is not easy to offend!"

"Since we have contacted him, we can confirm his identity sooner or later!"

The thick night outside Huayi bar seems very calm, but it is a dark tide already surging in this quiet night.