My Secretary is a Little Sweet

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"I'm sure! Can you stop talking? I can't stay with you for too long now. If Yang Muyan's people discover it, she won't believe me in the future! Hurry up. Blood, it wasn’t yours that pumped me, my mother-in-law’s, it turned out to be a little white face!"

Jing Yiran was relieved and the pain was forgotten. He was just pierced by Mu Qing, and then he could not help but scold others.

However, Mu Qing was so surprised that she couldn't care about quarreling with him, and asked him with good temper: "You are so good to the deer, do you know the deer?"

Jing Yiran was getting angry, and heard subconsciously replied: "Of course she knows!"

"When were you and Fawn together? Where are you hiding very deep!"

"We... it's your business! Are you going to smoke?" Jing Yiran's peach blossom eyes almost burst into flames. Why is this person so fond of listening to gossip?

In fact, Mu Qing just tried to test his relationship with Fawn. Unexpectedly, Jing Yiran was acquiesced!

This is too mysterious, Jing Yiran will feel the deer!

Although the deer looks very beautiful, her beauty is purely that of a little girl. Her eyebrows are exquisite and innocent. Like a doll, most men see her as a child, but not as a child. A woman! Moreover, this is not the type that Jing Yiran likes at all!

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I

Jing Yiran saw Mu Qing as if he had seen a ghost, and stared at him carefully for several times. As if he didn't know him, Rao was a bit embarrassed that he always had a thick skin!

According to his previous personality, it is indeed impossible to achieve this level for a woman. He now looks like a hairy kid in a love vortex who is unable to extricate himself for the first time for a woman who is willing to give everything!

Mu Qing gave Jing Yiran a good joke, almost all the unpleasant words were said, and then he began to draw Jing Yiran blood.

Before he came, Jing Yichen had told him that he wanted to draw Jing Yiran's blood, so he brought the blood bag and the needle tube, and because he knew that Jing Yiran was taking blood, he took a dozen 400 Ml of empty blood bag.

Give Jing Yiran blood, such a bright opportunity for revenge, how can Mu Qing miss it!

Soon, Muqing drew 800 ml of blood.

But by the third blood pack, he hesitated.

For a healthy adult, 800 ml of blood has basically reached a critical point. After drawing blood, Jing Yiran will be comatose because of excessive blood loss.

Jing Yiran just felt a slight feeling of weakness in his body, and did not feel that he was wrong. Seeing Mu Qing stopped smoking, he couldn't help staring at him: "How did it stop? Quick pump!"

Mu Qing looked at him contemptuously and reminded him kindly: "I'm going to pump you and you're dead! There is a little blood in your body. According to your weight, pumping these will make you feel slightly weak. If you smoke, you will faint!"

"How much can I draw at most?" Jing Yiran didn't give up. He wanted to give the deer a little more blood. Last night he hugged the deer. Her body was so cold, which made him feel sorry for him.

Mu Qing stared at Jing Yiran like a monster, and said after a while: "If you say it, it will be more than a thousand points. If you have more, you will have to cast another fetus! But even if you smoke more than 1,000, you will faint. , But it’s not going to die, it will be uncomfortable for many days."

He can be seen, after Jing Yiran died once, the whole person has turned upside down, and he really loves the deer to his bones!

"It's okay, you can do your best to pump!" Jing Yiran didn't care about his body. As long as he could give the deer a little more blood, he would feel a little bit uncomfortable.

Mu Qing felt that Jing Yiran was now stunned by love. He dared not make up his mind and turned his head to look at Jing Yichen aside, wanting to listen to his instructions.

Jing Yichen hadn't spoken yet, and Jing Yiran was immediately unhappy, and said angrily: "The surname is wooden, draw my blood, you see what he does!"

Mu Qing was too lazy to take care of him, but he wanted to directly drain Jing Yiran, but Jing Yichen would definitely not agree. Jing Yiran is still useful now and can't die.

Jing Yichen lightly glanced at Jing Yiran, who is still alive and well, and said, "Pump, until he can't talk."

Mu Qing strongly agreed with Jing Yichen's words. He felt that Jing Yichen's belly was black and cold as always, and he was so happy that he was unable to speak.

With the quasi letter, Mu Qing continued to draw blood to Jing Yiran.

When he reached 1,200 milliliters, Jing Yiran was finally speechless, and finally his face was blank, his eyes closed, and he fainted.

Come on, draw more!

Mu Qing reluctantly lost 200 ml to Jing Yiran, but he still did not wake up.

Looking at Jing Yiran, who fell into a coma due to excessive blood loss, Mu Qing suddenly felt that he did not seem to be so annoying.

This man is really a fool. After seeing the deer, he is desperately good to her, and he does not care about his life.

Mu Qing can understand this feeling.

If Zhao Anan needed blood one day, he would give her his blood without hesitation.

"Ahu, let Li Feidao send Jing Yiran back, be careful not to be discovered."

"Yes, young master!"

Fawn saw Jing Yiran being sent back in a coma late at night, and frowned: "What's wrong with him?"

Li Feidao originally wanted to carry Jing Yiran directly into the bedroom. After all, Jing Yiran was so heavy that a little girl like Xiaolu would definitely not be able to hold it.

Unexpectedly, Xiaolu took Jing Yiran easily, and seemed to hold him even easier!

So far, Li Feidao has never met someone who is more powerful than him, and he can't help but look at Fawn, but he doesn't see anything special about Fawn.

"He asked our young master to draw blood for him today, and it was a little too much, so he fainted. Dr. Mu said he was fine, rest for a few days, just make up the blood."

Li Feidao confessed Ahu's words to him, and told them to Xiaolu one by one.

"Blood draw?" The little deer was slightly surprised. "What do you do with blood draw?"

"In order to help a man named Fawn exchange blood."

Li Feidao felt that the person who seemed to have great strength in front of him should be Fawn, but he didn't ask. He just transferred all the things Ahu had explained and left.

The deer stood there, holding Jing Yiran, who was much taller than her, and looked stunned.

It took a long time before she looked down at the pale and handsome man in her arms and sighed softly: "It's stupid, what do I want your blood to do."