Han Xiaoyu burst into laughter. Luo Yanhui looked to be in his thirties, so why did he become an old man in Xiao Bao's mouth?

This is called mutual loss.

"I'm an old man? I'm out?" Luo Yanhui gave Xiao Bao a slap in the face and said dissatisfied: "Do you dislike your master so much? From tomorrow on, don't follow me on missions."

He is an old man at the age of thirty-six this year, and he will be a middle-aged man when he is forty-six.

Xiao Bao touched his head in pain and said reproachfully: "Master, don't hit me on the head again. I am the future detective of the police station."

"You are the only one who is a detective, and you are almost as good as a stick." After speaking, Luo Yanhui lowered his head to Han Xiaoyu, grabbed the back of Xiao Bao's neck and left the corridor of the hospital.

As soon as Luo Yanhui and Xiao Bao stepped out of the gate of Noble Hospital, they discovered that the second-hand BMW they had driven just now was missing. At the place where the car was originally parked, there was a BMW 7 Series sedan parked, and a Mercedes-Benz S-Class parked behind it.

car.

Xiao Bao said nervously: "Master, your second-hand BMW has become the BMW 7 Series you have dreamed of." After a pause, he said in surprise: "The car in the back is my favorite Mercedes-Benz S-Class!"

"..." Luo Yanhui looked at his favorite BMW 7 Series in a daze, wondering where his second-hand BMW went.

An Zebin, who was sitting in the business car, finally waited for Luo Yanhui and Xiao Bao, opened the door, walked towards them, pointed at the BMW and Mercedes-Benz, and said straight to the point: "You two, this is a thank you gift from Mr. Huo to you."

"Give it to us!" Luo Yanhui and Xiao Bao said in unison, looking at each other in surprise.

"Yes." An Zebin nodded and handed the car keys to Luo Yanhui and Xiao Bao respectively.

Luo Yanhui looked at the BMW key in his hand and was a little distracted, and said in embarrassment: "This... Mr. Huo is too generous. We just followed his instructions and ran errands to convey a message to Han Xiaoyu. Why did we give him a luxury car as a thank you?"

, I cannot accept this thank you gift."

Originally, he and Xiao Bao brought the jewelry to ZENEO Group to return it to Mr. Huo, but Mr. Huo asked him to return the jewelry to Han Xiaoyu and also asked him to say sorry to Han Xiaoyu in the name of Cao Shangen.

It is impossible for Cao Shangen to apologize to Han Xiaoyu. During the execution, Cao Shangen kept shouting that he wanted to kill Han Xiaoyu. How could a person who was willing to kill his half-brother realize his own

mistake.

"I can't have it either." Seeing that Luo Yanhui refused to accept the BMW 7 Series he dreamed of, Xiao Bao reluctantly returned the Mercedes-Benz key to An Zebin.

It was the master who worked for Mr. Huo, not him, so he couldn't shamelessly accept Mercedes-Benz.

An Zebin reached out and pushed away the car keys they returned, and explained: "We, Mr. Huo, will never treat anyone badly. You deserve this. I have already given the car keys to you. I will take my leave now."

An Zebin completed the tasks assigned by Huo Mingxuan and drove his commercial vehicle from Noble Hospital towards the ZENEO Group route.

After An Zebin left, Luo Yanhui immediately collapsed on Xiao Bao and said incoherently: "Xiao... Xiao Bao... please tell Master... whether all this... in front of me... is true."

Xiao Bao unceremoniously repaid Luo Yanhui's shock to him, and said overjoyed: "Master, this is true, we are not dreaming. We have made a fortune, and we have saved ourselves from struggling for decades!"

"Ah..." Luo Yanhui touched the back of his head, kicked Xiao Bao directly, and lectured: "You want to rebel, even Master dares to hit you!"

"Lao Luo, if I didn't do this, how would you know if all this is true?" Xiao Bao stared at Luo Yanhui innocently, and then said ecstatically: "Master, I applied for a break on Chinese Valentine's Day, and I want to accompany you

My wife is going for a ride."

Luo Yanhui was in a good mood, waved his hand, and said cheerfully: "It's accurate."

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In the VIP ward, Han Xiaoyu looked at this bouquet of roses and thought hard about who sent it and ninety-nine roses.

Speaking of which, this was the first time she received flowers from someone. The strange thing was that the other person didn't even leave a name. It was also her fault that she had forgotten to ask the flower sender who gave it to her.

Aunt Meng on the side saw that Han Xiaoyu had been staring at the roses for half an hour and couldn't guess who sent them. Seeing that she was getting anxious, she reminded her: "Xiaoyu, please stop guessing.

Generally, there will be a card inside the flowers, and it must be signed, so look for it and see if there is a card inside."

"Yes, I actually forgot about such a simple thing."

After Aunt Meng's reminder, Han Xiaoyu found a lavender card from the innermost side of the rose, with a message written on it.

[Mydearbaby, do you know? Without you, how can I live my life? My heart is broken and I can’t do anything. If I don’t have you, how can I live my life? Anyway, my heart is broken, so I can only get into trouble; I don’t care.

No matter how high the sky is, no matter how thick the earth is, as long as you are with me, my life will live for you. - Huo Mingxuan, who will love you forever]

No way!

This bouquet of roses was actually given by Huo Mingxuan. Is he confessing to her?

Han Xiaoyu felt a little incredible. She lowered her eyes and continued to read a confession on the card. The more she looked at it, the more familiar it became. She hummed involuntarily and then remembered that this passage was clearly the lyrics of the classic old song "Without You". No wonder it was like this.

So familiar.

Ninety-nine roses mean forever and ever, and I will love you forever. Is it true that, as Xiao Bao said, Huo Mingxuan wanted to be with her forever?

…

…

Throughout the afternoon, Han Xiaoyu looked at the bouquet of roses sent by Huo Mingxuan from time to time, and was called back by Aunt Meng several times, which made her very embarrassed.

At dinner, Aunt Meng stewed a medicinal tonic soup for her. There were many precious medicinal materials in it, all of which were suitable for women to beautify the skin, nourish yin and moisturize the lungs, etc. It was a great tonic.

She ate bird's nest at noon and supplemented the soup with medicinal food in the evening. If she continued to supplement like this, Han Xiaoyu was afraid that she would get sick even if she wasn't sick, but Aunt Meng repeatedly emphasized that she must drink it all.

Stewing a herbal soup is very troublesome. You have to alternate between high and low heat, and you have to keep an eye on it in the meantime.

In order to live up to Aunt Meng's hard work in making soup, Han Xiaoyu drank all the medicinal soup without hesitation. Her belly was bulging and she could only pace back and forth in the ward. If she continued to eat like this every day, she would

Sooner or later you will become a fat man.

In order to prevent herself from becoming fat, Han Xiaoyu sat on the bed and started doing some basic yoga movements. She had practiced yoga for a while before and vaguely remembered the steps.

In the quiet ward, I could only hear the sound of her breathing in and out...

When Han Xiaoyu had just completed the difficult yoga movements, she heard the bodyguards outside the ward door shouting: "Mr. Huo."

Why is he here again!

When she thought that Huo Mingxuan was about to come in, she was doing yoga, which was still a difficult exercise, and she couldn't retract her posture too quickly, otherwise she would easily slip to her waist.

As soon as Huo Mingxuan entered the door, he saw the stupid woman posing in strange postures on the bed. She seemed to be practicing yoga. Why should she practice yoga when she is so thin? However, these movements were too tempting. For a normal man, this was clearly

In seduction.

As soon as Han Xiaoyu saw Huo Mingxuan, she thought of the ninety-nine roses. A trace of embarrassment flashed across her face. She pretended to be calm, slowly adjusted her posture, meditated on the bed, closed her eyes and relaxed her mind, insisting on doing the last step of yoga.

Take steps to relax.

Suddenly receiving a rose lyrics confession from Huo Mingxuan, she didn't know what to do when she saw Huo Mingxuan at the moment, so she had to keep her eyes closed and meditate to cover up her embarrassment.

Huo Mingxuan mistakenly thought that Han Xiaoyu felt shy because he caught her practicing yoga, and teased: "The yoga postures are pretty standard. You can change your career to be a coach."

Stupid women seem to know quite a lot of things.

"Haha..." Han Xiaoyu still smiled dryly with her eyes closed. He still had no intention of letting her go back to Kanghua Hospital to work. Instead, he persuaded her to change her profession to become a yoga instructor. She did not go to the coffee shop to work in the past two days, nor did she ask for leave. She was absent from work for two days without any reason.

, will definitely be fired from the coffee shop.

What He Xiangxiang said at the cocktail party, and Mr. Wen and Huo Mingxuan knew each other, he should have known about her secretly going to the coffee shop to work, but why didn't he make any move.

Huo Mingxuan suddenly found a bouquet of roses on the bedside table. He looked particularly dazzled and said coldly: "Where did the roses come from?"

"You have to ask yourself." Han Xiaoyu opened her eyes and looked at Huo Mingxuan speechlessly.

"Ask me?" Huo Mingxuan sneered, staring at the enchanting roses. Damn it, which man gave her the roses? It seemed like ninety-nine roses, Fake.

"Otherwise?" Han Xiaoyu asked.

Huo Mingxuan glanced at her coldly and growled: "Tell me, who gave it to me!"

It couldn't be from the man with whom she ate Western food at Baudelaire's restaurant.

"..." Han Xiaoyu was silent, a smile flashed under his eyes, was Huo Mingxuan embarrassed to admit it?

"Han Xiaoyu, let me ask you, who gave it to you?" Huo Mingxuan's voice was a little colder. She was actually smiling. Could it be that it was really given by that man? Shit, she was actually related to that wild man.

.

"You didn't give it to me!" Han Xiaoyu gave Huo Mingxuan a blank look and just gave it away. Why did he have to admit it? Or was it because he felt that the lyrics were too vulgar and that he had lost his identity?

"Han Xiaoyu, you have the guts!" Huo Mingxuan glared at her coldly and yelled at Aunt Meng aside: "Aunt Meng, throw this vulgar bouquet of roses away from me!"

He contacted that wild man behind his back and wanted to put a hat on his head.

"Ah...this..." Aunt Meng looked at Huo Mingxuan and then at Han Xiaoyu with a blank expression. She really couldn't understand the young master's thoughts. He clearly sent flowers to Xiao Yu, but now he wanted to throw them away. Xiao Yu learned from
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