Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

Hong Yi didn't reply. He looked over Tsing Yi's shoulders and looked at the drunkard sleeping soundly on the bed behind him.

Then he said: "Bai Jia Weiming, Uncle Ming is here, who is here to seek medical care for Old Bai, and he is waiting in the lobby now. The Bai family's face can not be given, but Weiming this person... even the Third Young Master respects him."

"I see, I'll call him later."

The red nodded slightly, and then left.

Tsing Yi closed the room and sat down by the bed.

Look at the drunkard who is sleeping soundly and is not at all quarreled by him and red.

After hesitating, he tentatively called him twice.

"drunkard?"

"..."

"Drunkard?" Tsing Yi increased the volume.

Seeing that he was still unresponsive, Tsing Yi reached out and pushed his shoulder.

The drunkard who was disturbed by the dream had some emotions, and pulled up the quilt to cover himself.

"Drunkard, life is at stake, why don't you get up and go with me to save people first, and come back to sleep later?" Tsing Yi said in a negotiated tone.

He didn't dare to call the drunkard directly, making him annoying and unhappy, and this old man was even more hopeless.

"Drunkard? Human life is close to the sky, the three young masters came to you in person yesterday, can you..."

"..."

Seeing the drunkard still didn't respond, Tsing Yi also had nothing to do.

He didn't want to make him unhappy.

"Can you just take it as a favor?"

After Tsing Yi said this, he didn't hold any hope, after all, he didn't even listen to what the Third Young Master said.

However, after three seconds, the drunkard lifted the quilt covering his head.

Then he sat up and looked at him with a pair of sleepy eyes.

Wouldn't it make him angry anymore?

"Well, if you don't want to go, just... I'll tell him." Tsing Yi felt a little panicked.

"..."

Seeing the alcoholic still staring at him blankly, Tsing Yi's palms began to sweat.

I'm afraid he will go to the bar for ten and a half days when he gets angry and dislikes him.

"You continue to sleep, I won't disturb you to sleep anymore."

"..." The drunkard suddenly laughed when he saw him look bewildered.

"What are you doing so nervously?"

"Don't you really hate other people making you sleep, I'm afraid you are... angry." Tsing Yi kept paying attention to the drunkard's expression when he said this, as he said, afraid that he would be angry.

The drunkard laughed again, and suddenly stretched out his hand playfully to lift the messy hair on Tsing Yi's forehead.

Then he yawned, lifted the quilt, got out of the bed, and walked towards the bathroom.

As he walked, he said, "Indeed, this has to be replaced by someone else. I had already started a fight with him."

Tsing Yi was flattered when he heard what the drunkard said, and then smiled happily.

After washing, the two went to the lobby of the main villa, but saw that Jun Moyan had gotten up and was talking with Ming Lao.

Jun Moyan was a little surprised to see the alcoholic coming in yawning.

"San Shao, Uncle Ming." Tsing Yi said hello to the two.

"Are you Tsing Yi?" Old Ming stood up and asked uncertainly.

Bai Yi delivered goods to their Bai family. He knew him. Last time I saw Bai Yi and the young man in the casino, then this should be Tsing Yi.

"Yes." Tsing Yi was a little strange, and Ming Lao asked him so politely what this did?

"Admiral Shangguan said that you have a good relationship with the doctor, so I want to ask my little brother to help me talk to the doctor."

Wei Ming didn't speak so politely because he asked Tsing Yi for help, but he treated everyone in this way.

Old people, children, women, he is like this, always talking with people in an equal manner.

You respect him, he respects you even more.

The reason Jun Moyan respected him was actually his character.