My Mr. Lou is Lemonade

Chapter 238 It's No Use To Broke Your Throat

Chapter 238 It's No Use To Broke Your Throat

"The children in the orphanage are of different ages. At Bai Jinli's age, there are no girls. She is so lonely, so lonely that she regards every flower, plant, and even a stone bench as a friend. She said to herself, yes Acting with those cold things, imagining them interacting with her, to fill the emptiness in her heart."

"Later Xiaohan came. Xiaobai was five years older than her, so I said Xiaohan was her younger sister and I asked Xiaobai to take care of her. From then on, Xiaobai became more and more lively. Later, seeing Xiaobai is acting on TV, I am always very emotional."

"Xiaobai is a bitter child, and also a very insecure child. If you want to be serious with her, you must tolerate her, love her, and be more patient with her than ordinary people."

Dean Lu wiped his tears with the back of his hand, "When people get old, they tend to be long-winded. Let me tell you about it while I still remember it. Young man, do you remember?"

"Yuan Zhao remember."

After finishing speaking, he stood up lightly, his eyes solemn.

"Go, it's been a long time, this kid should be thinking wildly again." Seeing that Yuan Zhao's expression was slightly worried, Dean Lu said and waved his hand.

Yuan Zhao strode out of the ward, and Bai Jinli leaned against the wall of the corridor, tossing and turning.

Biting his fingers, feeling uneasy.

Seeing Yuan Zhao, his spine immediately straightened.

"What did the dean's mother say?"

"Praise you for being cute when you were young."

Bai Jinli was visibly relieved.

"That's right, I don't look at who it is. When I was a child, can I not look good?"

A certain person's vest was shattered all over the place, without knowing it.

At this time, Lou Yaoyun was wearing a silver-gray suit and a dark red bow tie, and led Su Yuhan, who was wearing a ginger-yellow dress, to Dean Lu's ward with an elite style.

Before entering the ward, Lou Yaoyun casually glanced at Yuan Zhao.

"Send you a location, go there by yourself. My car doesn't have your place."

Bai Jinli pouted, "Who cares, hum."

Holding Yuan Zhao's arm, raised his proud chin, and walked outside the hospital.

Until he got into the back seat of Yuan Zhao's car with ease, Bai Jinli suddenly froze, as if he remembered something! ! !
Hey—the door is locked!

The crisp voice made her eyes tremble.

The little hand pulled the door handle nervously, but it couldn't be opened.

Bai Jinli moved towards the far side, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, it was difficult to speak, and his scalp tingled for a while, as if thousands of ants were dancing in the square.

"You know me……"

Yuan Zhao raised the corners of his mouth playfully, and leaned towards Bai Jinli who was curled up into a ball.

The car was driving on the quiet road at high speed, and bursts of light flashed past the window, flickering and flickering on his handsome but cold face, giving off a heart-shattering chill.

At this moment, the interior of the car was too quiet, as if it could amplify the dangerous breath felt by every cell in the body.

He leaned a little closer, chuckled, and almost breathed on her face.

"What do you say I know?"

Eyebrows chuckle, voice sound pure.

This guy, the reflex arc is too long.

The vest was too broken to pick up.

Bai Jinli pushed him, but he couldn't push away like an iron wall.

"You...you don't come here..." Bai Jinli paused for a moment, her dazed eyes showed a little fear, and she said delicately, "Next, are you going to grab my hand and say, call me, call me , It's useless for you to break your throat."

"Woooo...I'm doomed. Although it's useless for me to scream, I still want to scream. Maybe your little brother from the Yuan family will find out and save me."

"Help—help—"

Yuan Zhao: ...

Did I just say something?
 I think my Xiaobai is very cute~ why some people don’t like her

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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