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Yang Luo said in a deep voice in standard Japanese, "I'm Yang Luo. I'm in Tokyo Four Seasons Hotel 6017. I need some medicine for trauma. Also, there are thunders outside. Don't reveal your identity when you come." Yang Luo Luo hung up the phone without waiting for the other party to speak.
Dong Huilan saw that the phone in Yang Luo's hand was not answered, and said generously: "I'd better give it to you."
Yang Luo was not polite either, and directly put it in his pocket: "Find me a pen and paper."
Dong Huilan smiled: "What are you looking for, I have it here." Then she took out a paper and pen from her bag and handed it to Yang Luo: "I am a reporter, and this paper and pen are my weapons."
Yang Luo smiled and said, "Are you quite dedicated?"
Dong Huilan gave Yang Luo a charming look: "Of course, reporters are the same as soldiers, and our cameras, pens and paper are weapons."
"Yeah, yeah!" Yang Luo nodded fiercely, "It is said that reporters kill without blood, and this sentence is absolutely true."
Dong Huilan was very proud when she saw Yang Luo nodding, but she almost vomited blood when she heard the next sentence, and hammered Yang Luo's shoulder with her little hand.
"What does it mean to kill without blood, you must explain it clearly to me."
Seeing the two seem to be flirting, Han Yuhui and Bai Yang looked at each other.
Bai Yang said with a smile: "Sister Yuhui, I'm a little sleepy, go to bed with me."
Han Yuhui nodded, stood up and said to herself: "I can't stand it, I think we are air." After speaking, she deliberately hugged her shoulders and shivered, "Oh, goosebumps are getting up."
Dong Huilan blushed and reached out to grab the two women. But Han Yuhui and Bai Yang were already prepared, giggling and running away.
When they ran to the door, Bai Yang stuck out his tongue, blinked his eyes, and said ambiguously, "Sister Huilan, take good care of Brother Yang tonight, so don't share the bed with us."
Seeing the little girl's expression, Dong Huilan's face turned redder, and she tried to chase after her: "Damn girl, you are looking for a beating."
"Giggle" There was a burst of delicate and sweet laughter in the corridor.
Dong Huilan stomped her feet, turned around and found that Yang Luo was looking at her with a very unbeatable smile on her face.
Dong Huilan said a little angrily, "Why are you laughing?" She didn't say it, but Yang Luo laughed even happier.
Dong Huilan ran to Yang Luo, raised her fist and was about to hit her: "You are laughing."
Yang Luo hurriedly raised his hand: "Okay! I won't laugh, I won't laugh anymore." Then he lowered his head and took a pen to write something on the paper, but his constantly shrugging shoulders still betrayed him.
Just when Dong Huilan was about to lose her temper, she heard a light knock on the door and gave Yang Luo a hard look: "We'll see!"
Yang Luo raised his head, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth: "Go and open the door, the person I want to see is here."
Dong Huilan snorted coldly, walked to the door and opened it, and there were two young men in casual clothes standing outside, exuding an uncomfortable cold aura, one of them was holding a black convenience bag in his hand .
Dong Huilan felt the aura of the two people and smiled uncomfortably, stepped aside and said, "Please come in!"
The two young men nodded politely, walked in, looked around, and then came to Yang Luo and bowed deeply.
"Hello, Mr. Yang, here is what you want." After speaking, he put the black plastic bag beside the bed.
Yang Luo pointed to the sofa: "Sit down first, I have a letter that I need you to bring to Mr. Hong Yejun."
"Okay!" The two agreed, but they didn't move, they still stood there respectfully.
Yang Luo ignored them, lowered his head and quickly wrote something on the paper.
Dong Huilan looked at the two young people strangely. As a reporter, her professional instinct told her that these two people were definitely not simple. But the respectful attitude towards Yang Luo is definitely not pretending, it comes from the heart.
The room was very quiet, only the sound of Yang Luo's pen writing on the paper. After an unknown amount of time, Yang Luo raised his head, folded the paper full of words and handed it to a young man.
"Give this to Hong Yejun."
The young man respectfully stretched out his hands to take it: "Mr. Yang, I will give him your letter. If there is nothing else, we will leave first."
Yang Luo nodded: "Let's go!"
The two young men bowed again, then turned and walked out, closing the door behind them.
Yang Luo smiled: "Okay, give me the 'medicine', you can go back and rest."
Dong Huilan looked at the first aid kit in her hand and said a little embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I will give you the 'medicine'."
Yang Luo didn't object either. For a rascal like him, it was his wish to be served by a beautiful woman.
Dong Huilan opened the first aid kit, took out the anti-inflammatory medicine for external use inside and carefully applied it on the wound.
Yang Luo felt the slippery touch from Dong Huilan's fingertips, and couldn't help groaning comfortably from the cool feeling.
"Okay!" Dong Huilan put away the "medicine" and stood up, "You should rest too."
Yang Luo nodded, watched Dong Huilan go out and gently closed the door, sighed psychologically, and said softly: "You are a good woman."
It also came soon, and before I knew it, the sky outside was bright again. When Yang Luo opened his eyes, the sun was already high in the sky.
Dong Huilan, Han Yuhui, and Bai Yang all sat by the bed, staring at him.
Yang Luo said strangely: "Why are you all here?"
Bai Yang said in a strange voice, "I'm afraid you will lose your breath suddenly, so we all came to watch you."
Han Yuhui glared at her: "Don't talk nonsense."
The little girl Baiyang stuck out her tongue and stopped talking.
Dong Huilan smiled charmingly, picked up an insulated box from the bedside table, opened it, and a scent wafted out.
Yang Luo said, "Is breakfast ready?"
Dong Huilan said: "During dinner last night, I saw that you were sleeping soundly and didn't disturb you. You didn't wake up in the morning. I was afraid that you would be hungry when you woke up, so I bought breakfast and put it here."
Yang Luo's heart warmed up, and he really didn't know what to say: "Thank you!"
"Papa"
The door was knocked suddenly, Dong Huilan frowned, closed the insulation box, just about to stand up and open the door.
The little girl Baiyang jumped up and shouted: "I'll go!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com