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???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????. Gu Shuangye wore a light green fluffy princess dress, her high ponytail was tied with a bow of the same color, and her standard smile and conversation were completely comparable to those of an orthodox royal princess.
Bai Chuan looked solemn, straightened his waist, and passed by very calmly without squinting.
Although the video over there couldn't capture him at all, he didn't dare to breathe at all, for fear of making some unruly noise and angering Mrs. Gu on the other end of the video.
It wasn¡¯t until he walked out of the door and into the courtyard that he let out a breath.
After making a few calls and arranging things, I suddenly received a message from Luo Xiaobai.
[Assistant Bai, I won¡¯t be able to go there these days].
Bai Chuan was about to dial the phone when a call from Country M Nursing Home came in.
With his eyebrows twitching, he picked up the call and listened to a few words, hung up the phone, turned around and ran towards the main building.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Yaoshou!
This is God going to take a stab at it!
He no longer cared about whether there was a video of the Gu family in country M in the living room. He hurried in and bumped into a maid carrying a food box.
The maid screamed and threw the food box, and when she saw it was Bai Chuan, she knelt down on the ground, shaking her body and apologizing: "Yes, I'm sorry, Assistant Bai."
Before Bai Chuan could speak, Mrs. Gu's stern voice came from the video in the living room: "Peter, what's going on? What's the etiquette of yelling?"
The Gu family is a noble in country M.
From bottom to top, strict etiquette rules are followed.
Bai Chuan, who was already two years old, glanced at Peter and ran upstairs to Gu Lingheng's study.
He knocked on the door and waited for a while before hearing a "come in".
Seeing Gu Lingheng sitting in front of the computer with his fingers tapping the keyboard, Bai Chuan was a little afraid to say anything.
It wasn¡¯t until his boss¡¯s keen gaze was directed at him that he lowered his eyes and reported: ¡°There is news from the nursing home that Ms. Su has a high fever and a lung infection, and she is being rescued.¡±
Gu Lingheng¡¯s eyes returned to the screen, and the crackling sound of the keyboard sounded as if Bai Chuan¡¯s words just now were just an insignificant weather report.
Baichuan waited silently, feeling extremely tormented in his heart. He didn't dare to guess the boss's thoughts.
But if Miss Su can¡¯t hold on anymore
After all, she is the young master and the mother of the young lady. Although the two young ancestors do not often meet Miss Su, Miss Su's status is unshakable.
There must be something good or bad
When Special Assistant Bai was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, his boss finally gave the order: "Book three tickets."
Baichuan responded: "Yes."
Before he could turn around, he heard Gu Lingheng say again: "Keep an eye on the Luo family in person and report in time."
Baichuan paused for a moment before remembering the news he had just asked about.
"President, Mr. Luo's second phase of chemotherapy is about to end, and the medical team suggested that it is best to transplant the liver. I have asked someone to arrange a liver source match, but Miss Luo's departure yesterday should have nothing to do with Mr. Luo."
Gu Lingheng stood up and said "hmm", walked past Bai Chuan, and opened the door.
Luo Yuanming's son is back. With the little thing's personality, I'm afraid it will be difficult to accept it.
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A sneeze!
Luo Xiaobai on the other side was coming out of the elevator at this time.
She walked to a row of parking garages, frowned, and scanned the numbers on the iron rolling shutter doors. Her usually clear and agile eyes were now cold and gleaming.
Finally, she opened the door of garage No. 8.
In the dark garage, the incandescent lights were all bright, and a deep ocean blue motorcycle was parked in the middle of the empty square cement grid.
The mysterious color is like the vast universe and the blue enchantress blooming in the dark night.
There is a wild charm in the silence.
She took the clothes and helmet from the rack, and finally put on a pair of short boots, stepped on the motorcycle with her long legs, and heard a roar.
The car swung its tail around and roared out like a leopard. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com