Ruan Su silently looked at Li Zhuoyan's pale face, she looked at it for a long time before slowly walking to Li Zhuoyan's bed, she sat on the chair and couldn't help holding the girl's cold hand.

If you really are my sister...

Then my sister is really incompetent.

The tip of Ruan Su's nose was sour, she lowered her head and took a deep breath, then raised her eyes to look at Li Zhuoyan again, "Did you vomit blood again today?"

"Threw up." There was no expression in Li Zhuoyan's eyes, which was full of sorrow.

Madam Xie sighed and looked at the two of them, "Xiao Su, aren't these matching models good? I have made so many people... and the blood bank, can't they?"

Doesn’t it mean that there are hundreds of thousands of people in the blood bank, or even millions of people’s samples?

Will not work?

Where can I find the exact match in this vast crowd?

She felt terribly uncomfortable.

"Some of the matching results haven't come out yet, don't worry. Let's wait two more days." Ruan Su's red lips lightly opened, but he could only say some useless comforting words weakly. She still didn't dare to tell them that her Li Zhuoyan's match was okay.

Because she has silkworms in her body.

She couldn't guarantee that the Meixian in her body would flow into Li Zhuoyan's body.

Obviously, it can be matched, but because of Meisi can't save people.

Ruan Su felt extremely sad.

But she couldn't show it, because she knew she was carrying the expectations of the Xie family.

She can't be upset and sad, she has to be optimistic and stronger than everyone else.

She must cure Li Zhuoyan!

His chest swelled as if all emotions had accumulated in his heart like a flood, Ruan Su couldn't help squeezing Li Zhuoyan's hand, a touch of firmness flashed across his eyes as if to make a decision.

*

The luxurious long marble table was filled with a dazzling array of meals, and the sound of knives and forks hitting the plates was heard from time to time.

"Bo Shao, do everything you say this time." A middle-aged man carefully looked at the young man sitting on the main seat.

The man's slender fingers are placed across his chest, his deep black eyes are naturally arrogant and noble, and his thin lips add a touch of evil to the cold lines.

The man in front of him is only about 30 years old, but his aura is not defeated, and he even faintly overwhelmed him.

At first glance, he couldn't easily provoke him. Although the aggressive king's momentum was slightly reduced, it still made Li Chenggang's spirits up.

This time the president sent his son Bo Xingzhi over to supervise the Los Angeles Elevated Express Bridge Project, which is really puzzling.

The Los Angeles overpass surrounds the entire capital city and can be said to be the largest transportation project in the capital city of M. As the head of the transportation department, he has always supervised these projects.

The oil and water in this kind of project is naturally beyond words.

So the president suddenly sent Bo Xingzhan over and pressed it on his head, which made him a little uncomfortable.

Uncomfortable and uncomfortable, but he is the son of the president, and he should be polite and respectful. He has long been an old fox, and naturally he has done his best to let the thin line pick something wrong.

Bo Xingzhi Tong was so elegant and expensive that he couldn't move his eyes. He put down the knife and fork in his hand and gracefully raised his goblet and touched Minister Wang Chenggang. "From now on... I will rely on Minister Li to take care of him."

"Where and where, everything has to be under your command." Li Chenggang said frightenedly.

Having said that, Li Chenggang felt a trace of panic and also smelled something wrong. I always feel... a bit weird.

He quietly pushed the young and beautiful female secretary next to him. The female secretary immediately understood. She stood up, deliberately twisted the enchanting water snake waist and walked slowly towards the thin line. She wore a camisole and hip dress. Her figure set off very hot and eye-catching.

In front of her slender style, she stretched her upper circumference, "Boy-I toast you a cup."

Bo Xingzhi glanced at her and looked at her spicy eyes with heavy makeup and the false eyelashes that looked like chicken wings. He only found it disgusting.

The man's thin lips lifted slightly, "Sorry, we are eating Western food. So just toast the cup."

The female secretary was a little embarrassed and retracted the red wine glass she was holding in her hand. She originally wanted to perform a seductive beauty in front of Bo Xingzhi... I didn't expect this man to be so cruel and ruthless.

She sneered at herself, pursing her red lips, and said softly, "The cheers."

Her English pronunciation is very inaccurate, half-earth and half-ocean.

Bo Xingzhi didn't bother to watch her clumsy acting skills, and continued to pick up the knife and fork and start cutting the steak in front of him.

The female secretary was about to cry embarrassingly, and could not wait to dig out the three-bedroom with high-heeled shoes. Finally, three minutes passed, and the assistant behind Bo Xingzhi picked up his wine glass and touched her, barely giving face.

The female secretary suppressed her anger and embarrassment and returned to her seat.

Li Chenggang was shocked. There is no man who doesn't like beauty. Does this thin line prefer not to love it?

Or is it because he is not familiar with himself, so he is holding a shelf?

Li Chenggang was up and down in his heart. This female secretary was a weapon for him to walk. She was enchanting and beautiful, and her figure was very good, especially the basketball-like upper circumference, which was extremely eye-catching.

And this female secretary can let go, and her unique skill of waiting on people makes people feel ecstatic.

So being used as a weapon by him has made him a lot of black-hearted money.

The female secretary returned to her seat and had no appetite anymore. She Zhang Yanli was a well-known socialite. How many men fell under her pomegranate skirt, why this thin young man didn't even look at her? gas!

It's so angry!

Look down on her!

Excessive!

Several people have their own thoughts.

This difficult meal was finally over, Bo Xingzhi brought his assistant and lifted his long legs and left the restaurant. Song Yan is in the Middle East, and his new assistant was assigned to him by the president. On the surface, he is a subordinate, but secretly it is estimated to be an eyeliner.

Therefore, Bo Xingzhi was not enthusiastic about this assistant, and often regarded him as non-existent.

After Li Chenggang watched Bo Xingzhi leave, his face changed solemnly. The female secretary next to him observed his expression, and then said coquettishly, "Minister Li, what should I do."

"Is he a stone? Or is my charm diminished?"

"Oh, it's really annoying!"

She had a soft tone, and Li Chenggang's heart was rejuvenated. His gloomy expression suddenly showed a wretched smile, and he raised a hand to pinch her waist, "Go, go back to the room, let me see if your charm is true." It really faded."

Zhang Yanli smiled and pushed his chest, "Oh, you hate it!"

Rather than serving these old men, she certainly wants to serve Bo Xingzhi's handsome, cool and MAN man.

But the cruel reality told her that she could only imagine that the man next to her was thin.

*

The hot and humid mist slowly filled the air, and his snow-white tender feet walked barely across the cold tiles.

The fair-skinned body sank into the bathtub filled with hot water.

Dense beads of sweat floated on the face that was reddened by the heat, and the crystal beads of sweat slipped down the white and slender neck to the surface of the water with ripples.

Washed and exhausted, wrapped the bath towel around him and pushed open the bathroom door, only to find that Bo Xingzhi had been sitting on the edge of the big bed without knowing when, his slightly open neckline showed a honey-colored **** collarbone, and the sharp phoenix eyes under thick and long eyelashes were dangerous. Squinted, making no secret of the possessiveness in the man's bones.

The white bath towel could not conceal the woman's snow-white enchanting body, and the water droplets on the hair flowed down the neck to the bath towel on the chest, and the body was slightly undulating flushed by the heat.

Ruan Su was stunned and looked at him, "When did you come back?"

Seeing such a tempting person, Bo Xingzhi laughed cheerfully and hugged her into his arms, the aroma of the bath rushed into the tip of the man’s nose, ignoring Ruan Su’s struggling movements, lowering his head and biting her sensitive neck. Just came back for a while."

He didn't expect that she would take the initiative to return to this villa instead of Ye's house.

It really gave him a big surprise.

After receiving the notice of Ruan Su's fingerprint unlocking at the Presidential Palace, he couldn't sit still and hurried back immediately.

Due to the difference in natural strength between men and women, Ruan Su couldn't break free of his shackles at all. The original bath towel was rubbed off because of the struggle, and there was no way to hide her graceful posture.

His fair body was almost completely exposed to the air.

Bo Xingzhi's dark eyes grew darker, staring at her firmly.

"My wife, you are tempting me to commit a crime."

The man's low, magnetic voice rang in his ears, and his chest behind him shook slightly with a chuckle.

"I didn't, you let it go." Ruan Su raised his eyebrows slightly, his voice was dull.

Seeing the white and tender ears of the person in his arms gradually turn pink, Bo Xing nodded in satisfaction.

"I haven't yet, my ears are red." There was a hint of doting in his voice. He pulled the trembling body too thin, got up and picked up the hair dryer to adjust to the right temperature, grasping a trace of moist blue silk. , Blow gently.

"Don't move, or you will catch a cold."

The man's rough palm fiddled with the soft hair and touched her skin, giving rise to a weird and comfortable feeling, like feathers scratching in his heart.

The hot wind blew his cheeks gently, and Ruan Su nodded slightly after a long day of fatigue. Because she was very sad, she didn't want to go anywhere, but wanted to go to places with the taste of thin lines.

She greeted the Ye family and came here directly. She needed a little comfort. Only by staying with Bo Xingzhi can she feel at ease.

Seeing the woman in her arms graciously allowing herself to caress, the corners of her lips curled up with a smile, confirming that her hair was completely dry, she stuffed the sleepy woman into the quilt and turned and walked towards the bathroom.

In the fog and mist, the body of the man Angzang is looming, and the drops of water flow down the texture of the chest until it disappears. His angular face is as handsome as a god, and he slowly approached the big bed with steady steps and moved it to the center of the bed. The delicate and pretty woman rushed into her arms and sniffed the alluring fragrance.

He stared at her and muttered to himself, "Are you in a bad mood? Why?"