"Young master Yin, I'm Mo Bing, the servant girl beside Miss Leng." Mo Bing knocked politely at the door.

Listening to the polite knock of Mo Bing next door, LAN Wenhua didn't have a taste in her heart.

Why can that crazy woman be so polite in front of others and just... Beat or scold him!

He really doubted whether he had dug each other's ancestral graves in his last life, or why he was so bad to him alone.

Soon the door of the next room opened.

Mo Bing also learned from Yin Shengxuan that Han Xiaoya and what had left half a day ago did not stop, so she was ready to catch up with others.

They were left behind by Han Xiaoya and were not punished.

Soon Han Yelin got the news from Han Xiaoya and sent an dark guard to protect him for the first time.

When they got the news, they asked for orders and chased after the news.

But I didn't catch up all the way.

But this time I only missed half a day. I should be able to catch up quickly.

When the Party passed the door of LAN Wenhua's room, LAN Wenhua was standing at the door and watching with resentment.

Mo Bing touched his nose, stopped and said sorry again:

"Well, I didn't mean to."

While talking, he took out a medicine bottle and handed it to him: "the wound medicine in it is my compensation for you. Don't be angry."

There was something wrong with that, especially the deceptive tone.

It's very much like those big masters coaxing concubines in the backyard.

Thinking of this, LAN Wenhua subconsciously inspired, quickly abandoned these thoughts, impolitely received the medicine bottle, but still didn't give Mo bing a good face.

He suffered a lot from this woman. He wanted to compensate himself with a bottle of medicine?

There are no doors.

LAN Wenhua snorted and said, "a bottle of medicine just wants to kill me?"

"What else do you want? You're a big man. Why are you so stingy? OK, OK. If it's a big deal, I'll give you another bottle of medicine and two bottles."

While talking, he took out another bottle and stuffed it for him.

LAN Wenhua is still looking at her coldly, looking like she can't send me away.

Mo Bing is a little crazy.

He took out two more bottles and stuffed them. He said angrily:

"Let's go down... I tell you, as a man, you can't be so stingy, let alone greedy. Don't you just hit you with nosebleed? My drugs are worth thousands of gold!"

LAN Wenhua is holding four bottles of medicine in his hand and his head is confused.

He just wanted to say that beating him can't be solved by giving medicine. It doesn't mean that a bottle of medicine can't solve the problem. It needs many bottles.

Besides, no matter how valuable the wound medicine is, he is not short of money.

But the woman looked at herself and warned him not to be too greedy.

Mud horse, is this his greed?

"Not yet? OK, no, right? I'll let you not. Can you love it? It's endless, isn't it!"

In a rage, Mo Bing directly grabbed all the drugs sent out and left him with only a natural and unrestrained figure.

LAN Wenhua: "

This woman must be sent by God to beat him on purpose.

Who he provoked.

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