Cute baby strikes: Daddy let go of my mommy

Chapter 348 Hold on
Ye Yan admits that he is smart, not just for a day or two.

Chen Bao curled his lips, no wonder Ye Yan called Qing Anyou a mother, this character is really true, he never knew what humility is.

But this kid really has the capital, the computer technology is really good, since he just erased the real identity of the master, he directly boarded the plane as a stranger.

With this technology, it is perfect for people to pick out a slight flaw.

In fact, for this tampering technology, the small milk bag has always been very beautiful.

At least Cheng Yisan and Ye Meiqi were very satisfied.

Qing Anyou came out after bandaging the wound, with a broken right wrist. If Bai Fan wasn't here, he would have to put a plaster cast on it.

After directly touching the exclusive and self-made medicine, Bai Fan directly clamped two books on Qing Anyou's wrist, then took a rope and hung it around his neck. It has not been like this for many years.

Ye Misaki raised her eyebrows in a funny way, "I remember that your right hand seems to be doing the most, but this time it seems to be a bit troublesome."

"Who said that?" Qing Anyou refused to admit it, "Misaki, don't you know that I'm actually left-handed?"

"I don't believe it." Ye Meiqi didn't like her very much.

Qing Anyou didn't blush when she was seen through, she still had a faint smile on her face, she glanced around but didn't see Tang Chuchu, "Why hasn't she bandaged the wound yet?"

"No, it's already bandaged, but I went to the kitchen to cook with Lin Feng."

Qing Anyou nodded slowly, and Cheng Yisan came out of the kitchen, holding a plate of fruit in his hand, and sat directly between Ye Meiqi and Ye Yan.

"Did you compete with No.2 among them?"

Qing Anyou paused holding Apple's hand, looked up at Cheng Yi's expressionless face, and nodded, "Well, that person is very strong."

"Do you really think that his skill is above yours but not below yours?"

"Well, to be honest, it is true that he is above me but not below me." Qing Anyou answered honestly.

This answer made both Cheng Yisan and Ye Meiqi silent. If this is the case, then the enemy will be too difficult to deal with.

"Then tell me, if I fight this man, how much will the outcome be?" Cheng Yisan turned his head and asked An You curiously.

Qing Anyou frowned subconsciously, "If we say that our strength is of the same generation, then maybe that man's skills will prevail."

She really didn't want to admit that the odds of winning for a man could be regarded as six points.

Cheng Yisan held his hand tightly for a moment, and the corners of his mouth curled up, giving people the feeling of a half-smile, "Then next time we meet, you can not have to keep your strength, right?"

"Yes." Qing Anyou nodded calmly, which meant that.

You don't need to keep your strength when you meet next time, because the other party is the kind of person that you may not be able to defeat even if you try your best.

Ye Meiqi became silent unconsciously, she was a little thankful for one thing now, it was definitely the right choice to find Pan Zimu to get something that day, of course, Cheng Yisan or Qing Anyou couldn't let Cheng Yisan or Qing Anyou know about this matter.

"It's okay, I will deal with the enemy."

A gentle voice sounded next to her ear, Ye Meiqi raised her head and saw Cheng Yisan's delicate side face, she nodded lightly, "I know."

Cheng Yisan picked up an apple and handed it to her. To be honest, he didn't want to see Ye Meiqi frowning, he would take care of the enemy.

Not to mention Cheng Yisan, even Qing Anyou thought so in his heart.

So one day, Cheng Yisan and Qing Anyou will finally discover one thing, Ye Meixiao is an equally powerful woman who doesn't need to be protected.

Ye Misaki stretched out her hand to tie up the hair beside her ear, with a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth.

"I really don't know what's going on with Master and the others now." Tian Ziyue, who had been silent on the side, murmured.

Chen Bao handed Tian Ziyue a pear, "Master has Brother Pan, don't worry."

"kindness."

At this time, T city.

The beauty teacher looked at the low-key but somewhat luxurious villa in front of her, and frowned unconsciously. It wasn't the first time she came to T City, but it was indeed her first time here.

"Zimu, do you live here?"

The beauty teacher looked at the handsome man who came out of the door, and the first sentence was this.

Pan Zimu frowned, "If you are not satisfied with my current residence, you can put it aside. The most important thing now is that you go and see this person with me first."

"Oh." The beauty teacher snorted, and a bit of teasing flashed in his eyes, "It can make you and the little brat so nervous, it shows that this man is very important to you."

"It's very important." Pan Zimu was very honest and never lied.

The beautiful teacher narrowed her eyes, followed Pan Zimu in, walked directly into the room, put on the isolation suit, and followed Pan Zimu directly in.

Inside the monitoring room.

Han Jin looked at the beautiful teacher who walked in, and squinted unconsciously, "Zimu, this is it?"

"Uncle Han, she is my teacher, she is like a flower! Teacher, this person is Xiaoxin's father, Han Jin." Pan Zimu briefly introduced.

Han Jin has been staring at Hua Ruhua, his eyes are very serious.

The beautiful teacher raised her eyebrows, and glanced at Pan Zimu with dissatisfaction, "Zimu, didn't you say don't tell others my real name."

Flowers are like flowers, like flowers... Ciao, this name has exploded.

Pan Zimu had no expression on his face, and walked directly in front of Han Zhixin. At this time, Han Zhixin was still sleeping. He didn't sleep peacefully last night. The total time he fell asleep together was less than 10 minutes, especially in the second half of the night. It was almost painful. Just can't sleep.

Han Ling and Han Zhixin guarded him all night, and whenever Han Zhixin's pain was unbearable, they rubbed him as much as possible.

Of course, before the end of kneading, Han Zhixin asked Pan Zimu to do it, and let Pan Zimu eat his own tofu as much as possible.

The beauty teacher walked to Han Zhixin's side, grabbed Han Zhixin's wrist, felt his pulse tightly, and his face changed slightly, "Is this kid so serious?"

"En." Pan Zimu glanced at Han Jin, hesitant to say something, "Teacher, follow me outside to see the details."

The beauty teacher nodded, "OK."

For so many years, I thought that the virus that this child Ye Yan received was troublesome, but now looking at the virus injected into Han Zhixin's body, it is almost several times more troublesome than Ye Yan.

The beautiful teacher's face changed, "Wipe!"

"..." Pan Zimu was very calm, saying that he could think of why the teacher uttered dirty words.

Although they are terrifying people, they are not so bad.

The beauty teacher is good at using poison, but she never poisons anyone, and she never uses people or mice as research experiments.

She believes that poison exists only for detoxification, and now these viruses are the result of several kinds of viruses being tested on humans.

Ordinary people would have died long ago.

The beauty teacher clenched the list unconsciously, and looked up at Pan Zimu seriously, "You did a good job." She also looked at what Pan Zimu had opened.

If Pan Zimu was not used by Han Zhixin, it is estimated that Han Zhixin might not even have three days of life now.

Pan Zimu shook his head, but looked at the beautiful teacher seriously, "Teacher, I want to save him!"

"I know." The beautiful teacher smiled, "After all, you have said it yourself, so I will definitely try my best to help you! And this kid is very important to you! So I will choose a more gentle treatment."

Pan Zimu's face was expressionless, but the corners of his mouth slowly curled up, "Yes."

Quietly opened the door, Han Jin came over, looked at the beautiful teacher, "Miss Hua, have we met somewhere?"

The beautiful teacher raised her eyebrows and looked up at Han Jin thoughtfully. To be honest, I don’t know why she looked familiar with this man, but in the end she still couldn’t remember who this man was. She shook her head and smiled, showing a mature look. With a natural style, "I'm sorry, you may have misunderstood the person."

"Maybe." Han Jin frowned slightly, but didn't say much.

But the bottom of my heart has always been very strange, where did I meet the beautiful teacher, but unfortunately, I still can't remember.

Maybe he might really have the wrong person.

Han Zhixin, who was lying in the room, suddenly opened his eyes, his forehead was covered with sweat, his legs trembled unconsciously, his lower abdomen felt like he was drooping, and he murmured almost inaudibly, "Brother, brother."

The voice is weak.

Pan Zimu, who was outside the glass, heard Han Zhixin's voice, and immediately walked into the room, and sure enough, he saw that Han Zhixin had woken up, his face was pale, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he was not at all angry.

"Xiaoxin, where does it hurt?"

"My stomach hurts so much." Han Zhixin took a deep breath, panting, and goose bumps popped out all over his body.

Pan Zimu frowned, stretched out his hand to touch Han Zhixin's belly, and rubbed it gently, "Does this feel better?"

"It hurts."

Han Zhixin almost cried out in pain, his body curled up restlessly, biting his lips tightly, his lips had already been bitten by himself.

"Don't bite your lip." Pan Zimu gently pinched Han Zhixin's chin, "Don't bite your mouth."

"Brother, Brother Pan, I'm in pain." With tears in the corners of Han Zhixin's eyes, he grabbed Pan Zimu's hand indiscriminately, "Hurry up and knock me out, okay?"

Pan Zimu didn't speak, Han Jin couldn't stand it any longer, and didn't say whether his son was manly, "Zimu, if you don't want to fight, I'll hit you."

He would rather knock Han Zhixin unconscious than see Han Zhixin in such pain.

"That can't be done." The beautiful teacher refused without even thinking about it, and walked directly to Han Zhixin's side, grabbed Han Zhixin's wrist, turned around and walked out.

"Big brother, big brother..." Han Zhixin held Pan Zimu's hand, trembling all over his body.

It hurts so much, as if the stomach is about to fall, as if the stomach is splitting the body in two, the pain is heart-piercing, the pain is suffocating.

(End of this chapter)