Blast! The Group Favorite Fake Daughter Was Spoiled By the Film King and Cried

  Chapter 9 Has anyone ever praised you?

  Lu Haichuan approached Ling Mufeng and lowered his voice, "Whether it's true or not, she's a little girl after all. She just experienced that kind of thing, you...be careful."

   "You don't need to pay attention to this kind of person whose skin is thicker than the city wall." If the boss is not powerful, he must have been mistreated by this dead green tea.

  The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and she continued to sneer unscrupulously, "I always feel that what a real daughter can do, she can do it herself. A real daughter is one against ten, so she makes up one for herself that is one against ten."

  Lu Haichuan "..."

   It's over.

  He didn't know if the little girl had any psychological shadows before, but now she definitely has.

  Lu Haichuan couldn't figure out how the elegant and gentle-looking Doctor Ling could turn into a hermaphrodite when he taunted others.

   "This is the first time I've seen such a brazen person." Ling Mufeng was still outputting.

  Tang Yichen listened, looked at Gu Zhiqi, then at Ling Mufeng.

  Ling Mufeng's side is fully fired, but Gu Zhiqi's side doesn't respond...it seems quite calm?

  Thinking that it was caused by my own questioning, a little bit of guilt rose in my heart.

   "Well, Doctor Ling, right?" Tang Yichen spoke up, interrupting Ling Mufeng's continuous output, "After all, it's just a rumor, what you hear is not true."

   "Young Master Tang, you don't know this. These are not deceptive, I have seen them with my own eyes." Of course Ling Mufeng didn't see them with his own eyes, and many things were said by people in the group.

   However, there are some that he really saw with his own eyes.

   Now, Tang Yichen didn't know what to say.

   "She is shameless herself, so why should I... hiss~"

   Before Ling Mufeng finished speaking, a mobile phone swished over and hit him on the face with a "smack".

   "Boom"

   After hitting his face, the phone fell to the ground and made a dull sound.

  Ling Mufeng was stunned for a moment, and when he came to his senses, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Gu Zhiqi, his eyes were full of anger, "You..."

   "Has anyone ever praised your mouth?"

   "It looks like a chrysanthemum that has been exploded."

   Before Ling Mufeng could scold, Gu Zhiqi spoke casually.

  Tang Yichen "..." Damn it, cheating!

  The little girl really dare to say it.

   "You...you are vulgar." Ling Mufeng obviously understood what Gu Zhiqi said.

   "Shameless one bite at a time, do you think you are elegant?" Gu Zhixi sat lazily on the bedside, his expression still sluggish.

   "I'm not telling the truth? Do you dare to say that you haven't torn old...Miss Gu's banquet skirt? Do you dare to say that you haven't drugged her?" Ling Mufeng was hit, and his anger level soared.

  With that look, I can't wait to give Gu Zhiqi a lingering delay.

   "I dare to blow your dog's head off, do you believe it or not?"

   At some point, the **** the bed had already lifted the quilt, stepped on the bed with one foot slightly bent, and stepped on the slipper on the ground with the other, sitting crookedly on the edge of the bed, her brows stained with a bit of arrogance.

  Ling Mufeng snorted softly when he heard the words, "I don't hit girls."

  He recently selected this year's outstanding doctor, but he couldn't dirty his feathers by beating her.

   "One-sided beating, you don't need to do it." Gu Zhiqi smiled lazily, rolled up his sleeves leisurely, and stood up by the hospital bed, "Besides, you have no chance."

  No mobile phone opportunity.

"you…"

   "Cough, that, I don't want to fight." Afraid that the two would really fight, Lu Haichuan said with a straight face, and stood between the two to persuade them, "If you really fight, I'll arrest them directly."

  A little victim girl and a psychiatrist, he never expected that the two would quarrel.

  Gu Zhixi listened to Lu Haichuan's words, and temporarily stopped thinking about blowing up Ling Mufeng's head.

  趿 Pulling on the slippers, he walked up to Ling Mufeng and stood still, smiling lazily and unrestrainedly, with an even more aggressive look on his brows, just staring at Ling Mufeng.

  The more Tang Yichen looked at it, the more he felt that this expression seemed similar.

  Ling Mufeng suppressed the urge to beat someone, and took two steps back, away from Gu Zhiqi.

  (end of this chapter)