The Beauty's Personal Doctor

"All right, but don't worry. I'll help you find it later." Moye patted Wang Hu on the shoulder to show his understanding.

After all, I really find Meng Tianfan's trouble, and I can't deal with Meng Tianfan in school. When he is not at school, I'm afraid Wang Hu will be troubled by Meng Tianfan.

He only as don't know this thing, when Meng Tianfan and himself in school conflict, he again as an excuse to find Meng Tianfan trouble, Meng Tianfan also won't doubt to Wang Hu.

If Wang Hu doesn't resist, Meng Tianfan will not be upset with Wang Hu. Moye knows these rich CHILDES very well. If these CHILDES want to play with one person, he doesn't have the courage to resist, so it's meaningless to play. At this time, this person is just a toy to these childe brothers. It can't bring them a kind of cathartic pleasure.

"Boss, where's the money? Money..." Wang Hu looked at moye speechless. He made it clear that he had done it. He just wanted to lend you some money. As a result, he said it for a long time, but you took out some money.

"Well." Moxie felt a cold sweat dripping on his face, then he was very embarrassed and fished his head, and said: "there are still seven yuan on him, or?"

Moye's money was given to Xiaoshu last night, leaving 50 yuan. After driving twice, he didn't even buy breakfast, leaving only seven yuan. Moye doesn't have time to withdraw money at all.

"Damn, I'm poorer than I am. How did you become the boss?" Wang Hu was discontented immediately. He couldn't borrow money, and the roast duck in a nearby barbecue shop was nowhere to be found. As soon as Wang Hu thought about the roast duck, he drooled.

Wang Hu knows that moye is not a man without money. He dares to challenge Meng Tianfan and go to soak Lin Xiaoran. He seems to have something to do with Han Xi. How can such a person be an ordinary person.

"Bring your Alipay to me and change the money." After Wang Hu finished, he went to moye for a while to touch her. Obviously, he wanted to touch moye's mobile phone and transfer the money into his mobile phone.

"Damn it, don't touch it." Moye has found some strange eyes in the distance. A girl looks at herself. Two big men are here, and a fat man is up and down there. How embarrassing is this.

At this time, Wang Hu obviously also found that the girl had some strange eyes, and then roared: "I haven't seen you before. Do you believe me to touch you again?"

Don't say, Wang Hu's body shape and thick voice scared the woman's face blue and white, and ran away with a scream.

"Hey, boss, I'm sorry. I didn't mean that." At this time, the girl ran away, but Wang Hu was shy.

"Shit, boss, you're so poor?" Wang Hu took out moye's mobile phone and compared it with his own one. It's just a smart phone. Although it's a miscellaneous brand, it's at least a smart phone, but the boss's mobile phone is an old Nokia mobile phone, which makes him blind.

Wang Hu dares to pat his chest and says that I'm afraid in two years, moye's mobile phone can be regarded as an antique collection.

"Boss, has your family been robbed?" Wang Hu said weakly, then patted moye's shoulder and said with a smile: "boss, although I'm only fifty yuan, I didn't say that. I'll give you half."

Wang Hu had to think that the clothes Mo Xie wore were old clothes. Of course, they were made for him by his mother. They were very comfortable, but they looked old after a long time. Moye always wanted to buy some good clothes, but there were so many things that he couldn't spare time. And with only seven yuan, the mobile phone is still the most old-fashioned Nokia. Nowadays, a few dozen yuan stick machine in the market is like a dog in the sun, poorer than a beggar.

Moye saw that Wang Hu was so sincere that he only had 50 yuan, so he was willing to share 25 yuan with him. Where can I find such a brother. Moye has been an only child in her family since childhood, and has no brothers or sisters at all. At this time, Wang Hu seems to be her own brother. Although moye's Kung Fu is relatively high, his heart is made of meat. In the final analysis, he is only an 18-year-old student. How can he not be moved.

"Tiger son, listen to me, I'm not poor..." moye threw away the cigarette end, then put his hand directly on Wang Hu's shoulder and said with a smile.

But before he finished his words, he was interrupted by Wang Hu: "boss, you don't need to say that. I know that you are not a thing in the pool. You will be rich in the future. I never doubt that, or I won't recognize you as the boss. Don't say so much in the difficult times now. Just chew instant noodles with fat man for a week."

Moxie at this time, there is a kind of impulse to smoke people, can you let yourself finish speaking, his mother.

However, when moye was ready to speak, the bell for class rang. Wang Hu was shocked. He took out half of his money and threw it on the ground. Then he ran to the classroom like smoke.

"Boss, I'll go to class first. Call me if you have something."

With that, in moye's surprised eyes, Wang Hu had no shadow in a twinkling of an eye.

Moye looked at the twenty-five yuan on the ground and was dazed: "I didn't expect that one day, moye would be given alms."

What Wang Hu doesn't know is that because of the 25 yuan, no one will dare to provoke Wang Hu to walk horizontally in China for a long time in the future.

As for moye, it's all Meng Tianfan's fault at this time. If Meng Tianfan hadn't made trouble in the central shopping mall, he would have bought an Apple phone. How could he have behaved so shabbily. However, although complaining, in fact, moye has some thanks to Meng Tianfan. After all, whether he is fake poor or Wang Hu's real poor, it is all caused by Meng Tianfan.

It is said that only in adversity can we see true love. Otherwise, moye will never find that Wang Hu is such a fraternal person, or at that time, he will treat Wang Hu in a different way.

Moye looked at the twenty-five yuan money on the ground. Although the money was very old, moye thought it was the most precious thing. He picked it up gently, spread out the wrinkles, and put the precious one in his pocket, as if carrying a sincere brotherhood.

"Damn it, Wang Hu, you bitch." At this time, Mo just reflected that the bell rang for class, and Wang Hu didn't ask him to go.

As soon as I think that the first class today is Liao Ruoxue's, I will be late again soon. I have a heart of simple death, and I don't know that this woman will punish herself like this.

Now moye has a serious psychological shadow on Liao Ruoxue. If we have to use mathematical symbols to express the shadow area in his heart, I'm afraid we can only use infinity to describe it.