The Cold President's Best Master

Lu Chong suddenly thought that he just seemed to tell Yan Yihuan that he had killed more than a dozen people. Why didn't she respond at all? He asked curiously, "do you believe I just said I killed more than a dozen people?"

Yan Yihuan thought of Lu Chong sweeping more than 300 horses at the Six Harmonies club in the bar and nodded, "I believe it!"

Lu Chong said in surprise, "then why aren't you afraid at all? I'm a murderer!"

Yan Yihuan looked forward with beautiful eyes and stared at Lu Chong. His eyes were full of respect and a little admiration: "I believe you kill bad people. You kill bad people. You are not a criminal, you are a hero!"

Lu Chong was almost stunned by Yan Yihuan's adoring eyes and said with a smile, "then let the hero stay with you for the night!" he said and sat down on the sofa.

Yan Yihuan's eyes full of water showed some mischief and playfulness: "I said, my hero, you ran to someone else's house in the middle of the night and saw someone else like that. Don't you say something?"

Lu Chong scratched his head: "what are you talking about? Oh, I'm Liu Xiahui. I'm a hypocrite... A gentleman, I didn't see anything!"

Yan Yihuan was ashamed and angry: "you looked at me for 20 seconds and said you didn't look!"

Lu Chong quickly argued, "it's not that long. It's only ten seconds!"

Yan yihuanjiao said with a smile, "you bad guy, you said you didn't see it. You saw it for ten seconds!" at this time, she was not angry at all. On the contrary, if Lu Chong really didn't look at her, she would be angry.

"Well," Lu Chong scratched his head in embarrassment, "don't get me wrong. I don't look at you like an ordinary man!"

Yan Yihuan was interested and said with a smile, "what do you look at me like?"

Lu Chong said solemnly, "to tell you the truth, in addition to being a driver, I am also a doctor. I look at you like a doctor looking at a patient!"

Yan Yihuan said angrily, "you are the patient! He is not ill and healthy!"

Lu Chong shook his head: "you just got cold and have caught a cold..."

Yan Yihuan danced briskly in front of Lu Chong: "I'm fine. There's nothing wrong. How can I catch a cold? You say you're a killer, I believe, you say you're an agent, I believe, you say you're a bodyguard, I also believe, but you say you're a doctor, I don't believe it. If you're really a doctor, you're also a Mongolian doctor!"

Mongolian doctor, this is the story of the Qing Dynasty when the Manchus entered the customs. When the Manchus entered the customs, they had to fight, ride a horse, and the horse would be injured. If the horse was injured, they had to find a veterinarian. However, the Manchus didn't have so many veterinarians, and the Mongols would treat animals for a long time, so they recruited a large number of Mongols to see a doctor for the horse. At that time, the Manchus also fought and would be injured, The doctors are not enough. The Han doctors are unable to communicate with each other and can't believe it. The Mongolian doctors have convenient language communication. Although they see horses, they can also afford to see people. Therefore, they occasionally go to see these Mongolian veterinarians. They used to see horses, but now they see people. Can they be comfortable... Over time, Those quacks are collectively referred to as "Mongolian doctors".

Lu Chong lost his smile. Unexpectedly, he was called a Mongolian doctor.

"Well, you'll feel better when it's midnight!" Lu Chong didn't help her immediately, because the cold is a self-healing disease and can be cured without deliberate treatment.

Yan Yihuan gave Lu Chong a coquettish look: "believe you, a big head ghost, it must be a lie made up to cover up his selang's behavior!"

Lu Chong said with a wry smile, "you say I'm a coyote. I don't seem to care about you?"

Yan Yihuan said angrily, "you're not doing much to me now, but do you promise you won't do anything to me in the future?"

"Er," Lu Chong choked, but he immediately reacted. His face sank and looked at Yan Yihuan calmly: "then I promise I won't do anything to you in the future, OK?"

Yan Yihuan thought of Lu Chong's drifting away from himself. He was inexplicably sour and hurriedly said, "no!"

Lu Chong's face suddenly changed, with a narrow smile: "I can't be a coyote, then you want me to treat you..."

Yan Yihuan said angrily, "bad guys, they always play tricks on others!"

At this time, Lu Chong looked at the time. It was more than two o'clock and said, "it's getting late. Let's go to bed early!"

Yan Yihuan heard a black line coming out of his head. This guy has the face to say he is an honest man. He is clearly a color lang. his words are so meaningful!

If Lu Chong was really serious, she might not be able to resist Lu Chong's charm, but she always felt that Lu Chong was deliberately teasing her. Even if there were beautiful ideas in her heart, they dissipated most of them, so she gave Lu Chong a white look: "what do you think? This time, like last time, I sleep in bed and you sleep on the sofa!"

Then Tingting curled to the bedroom and closed the door.

Without Lin Yujing, maybe Yan Yihuan has invited herself to sleep in her bed now. Hey, Yan Yihuan, why don't you be a green tea bitch.

Lu Chong looked at the closed door of the bedroom. He could only sigh and lay on the sofa.

There was a beautiful woman in the next room, and he just saw the beautiful woman taking a bath. Lu Chong was really a little difficult to sleep, so he had to practice dragon defense.

After entering the eighth level of dragon power, Lu Chong significantly found that he was absorbing the aura of heaven and earth faster and faster, and his energy was stronger and stronger. Unfortunately, he had no place to play.

He killed those people of the black skeleton killer group with no effort at all. Just like stepping on a cockroach just now, he used his muscles and bones for fun. He preferred to improve in battle than such boring cultivation. Unfortunately, there was no possibility of improvement in fighting with the waste of the black skeleton killer group, Now he is looking forward to meeting some experts with the same combat power in his life.

A song spread in his heart: "Invincible is how lonely, invincible is how empty, alone in the peak, the cold wind constantly blows, my loneliness, who can understand me..."

When he was complacent, he suddenly heard a strange sound from Yan Yihuan's bedroom.

Since he practiced dragon control, his five senses have become more and more developed. His eyesight is comparable to an eagle, his smell is more sensitive than a police dog, and his hearing is comparable to a bat.

Although the sound was very slight across the thick bedroom door, he could still hear Yan Yihuan's voice, like talking in a dream or humming in pain.

Lu Chong said with a wry smile that she was right. She really caught a cold.

He got up quickly, stepped off the sofa and went to the bedroom door.

Originally, he wanted to knock on the door, but he thought Yan Yihuan might have a fever and couldn't get up. He pushed the door and was surprised to find that the door was open and didn't lock at all.