Su Mu gritted his teeth, "You stingy!"
"Stingy is also to support you in the future." Ji Beiliu said righteously, without any embarrassment.
Su Munu, the promised presidents are all cool and domineering, and they spend a lot of money! ? Ji Beiliu's style of painting is completely wrong, and even asking him to change his name from being called a village flower, it was only because of her great "effort" that she got him to compromise.
Ji Beiliu had decisively ordered to change her clothes. Even if Su Mu didn't want to, she quickly put on a red Liuxian dress. She wanted to hit the screen. Being an "NPC" really has no human rights!
Ji Beiliu seemed to be "Dragon Heart Joy", and bought another piece of cake and put it in front of her eyes, "Don't lose your temper, after I get off work, I can go to the game and hug you."
Su Mu didn't want to admit that she would be assimilated by him at all, like talking about a kindergarten love, but she also had to admit that when she heard this guy say the secret language of the couple, she would feel much better.
As the president of Ji Beiliu, in order to prevent people from being greedy for his money, of course he has to sit in the office in person on weekdays. Therefore, "Sword Jianghu" also issued a high-sounding announcement: In order not to let the game affect all players, During the daytime other than weekends, the game will close the server so that everyone can work and study hard, and the game will open at 19:00, please understand.
Because of this, the major media also praised Ji Beiliu a lot. Dingshi Company did not start from the interests, but from the players. This is really admirable.
But the truth of the matter is that President Ji has to deal with a lot of documents, and it is inconvenient to enter the world of holographic online games in the office. After the game is closed, Su Mu will return to the mobile game developed by love, and he can take it with him. How convenient.
Suddenly, Liang Liang rushed over with his mobile phone, "Uncle, read the news!"
Ji Beiliu swept his eyes and frowned.
Su Mu also tried his best to read the news on the screen of another mobile phone.
In the background of the ward, the reporter's flashing lights kept flashing, and Bai Qiangwei cried and said, "It was my father who was hit by Ji Beiliu's car. He is a rich man. No one would help me even if I went to the police. I don't know what to do."
And Su Luo, who was standing in the corner leaning against the wall, had a faint smile on his face.
Ji Beiliu sneered, "Oh, interesting."
"Uncle, what should we do?"
Ji Beiliu got up, put on his suit jacket and pulled his tie neatly. The series of movements were really elegant. He raised his thin lips lightly, "Since the Su family kid wants to make trouble, let's make a big trouble with him."
"Super, super handsome..." Su Mu held his face, as if he could smell his hormonal breath through the screen.
Today's hospitals are overcrowded, not because there are many patients, but because there are many people who join in the fun.
Ji Beiliu had a mobile phone in his arms... oh, no, it was his girlfriend, and Liang Liang led the way with his followers. He went straight to the hospital. With his unwavering attitude, he didn't pay attention to the people around who wanted to come over to take pictures.
The hospital's security guards were already chasing people away. Two waves of people pushed and squeezed, and the aisle seemed extremely crowded for a moment. Even Liang Liang, who was clearing the way, was dragged into crumpled clothes.
"Excuse me please..." The voice of the little nurse pushing the wheelchair was very weak in this scene, "I want to take the patient back to the ward, please excuse me..."
I don't know who pushed her, the little nurse tilted her body, and was forced to let go of the hand holding the wheelchair, but the wheelchair was already squeezed into the crowd, no one would pay attention to this situation.
When he saw the wheelchair in the middle of the corridor, to be precise, it was the person sitting in the wheelchair, Ji Beiliu's footsteps suddenly stopped.
At this moment, the wheelchair was bumped again, the body of the girl in the white skirt leaned forward, Ji Beiliu's footsteps suddenly accelerated, and before her body was about to hit the ground, he had already held her firmly in his arms .
Her body is warm and still breathing... But from her pale and bloodless face, it can be seen that she has slept for a long time.
The disturbing voices nearby suddenly became noisy, and Ji Beiliu's face became colder and colder, "Shut up!"
In an instant, everyone was shocked by his roar, and fell silent unconsciously.
"Uncle..." Liang Liang took a weak step forward. When he saw this unconscious girl, he had a premonition that something was wrong.
"This gentleman..." The little nurse squeezed out from the crowd. She gasped and was also afraid, but she had no choice but to say: "This lady is a patient in our hospital. Please take this lady..."
"Who is she?" Ji Beiliu looked up coldly and interrupted the little nurse directly.
The little nurse took a step back unconsciously, and said nervously: "This is the sister of Mr. Su Luo, the president of M Company, Miss Su Mu..."
Ji Beiliu's expression froze.