Hello, Mr. Major General Chapter 1689

Thinking of the drooping eyes standing in front of the bed of he Zhichu, gently tucked in the quilt for him.

After leaving the suite of he Zhichu, he returned to his room and saw Huo Shaoheng still sitting on the sofa in the living room, looking leisurely at a magazine.

“Mr. Peter, are you sure you don’t have to go back to the Embassy?” Thinking of the frown at Huo Shaoheng, in fact very worried.

Huo Shaoheng has been here with her for two days.

Hardly ever slept.

These two nights, no matter when I wake up, I can see the warm light in the living room exposed from the bedroom door.

It’s a good feeling, but where they are, not anywhere else.

He Chengjian is afraid of him.

It’s hard to grasp what he is going to do next.

He is very reasonable now, but who knows when he will go mad again?

He Chengjian always said that Gu Xiangwen was a madman, but he felt that he Chengjian was also crazy.

In particular, he still has power in his hand, and he is never afraid to use force, which is more destructive than Lu Jin.

It can be said that he does not lack the decision to kill.

If you see any clues, set up the bureau again to Huo Shaoheng’s life, thinking of it very sure, she will not even give him a chance to block the gun.

Huo Shaoheng raised his eyes and looked at her. He Chengjian didn’t drive me away. Miss Gu wants to drive me away

The winter afternoon of the imperial capital is fresh and dry.

The afternoon sun came through the curtains and made his face seem bright.

He smiles silently in the afternoon sunshine, which has the beauty of reversing all living beings.

He almost couldn’t control himself. He quickly moved away from his eyes and said, “whatever you want. I’ll have to sleep for a while. After six hours, I can operate on him.”

Almost like a rabbit, she darted back to her bedroom and slammed the door shut.

With her back on the door, she opened her mouth, slowly exhaled and inhaled, for fear that the sound of breathing was too loud, Huo Shaoheng would hear it.

She couldn’t let him know, not at all.

Under the eyes of he Chengjian, it is better for them to tighten their skin.

Thinking of lying back on the bed, counting the sheep for a while, finally fell asleep.

……

Six hours later, Huo Shaoheng knocked on the door and woke her up, “lawyer Gu? Wen Shouyi has woken up. You can go and operate on he Shao

As long as he wakes up at the beginning, he can go home.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that the room was dark, and there was only a ray of light under the door.

That’s the light in the living room.

He lifted the quilt and got up and said in a loud voice, “up, I have to have dinner. Has Mr. Peter had dinner yet

Huo Shaoheng looked back at the dinner sent downstairs and said: “the dinner has come. There are three fresh fried rice you like to eat.”

Thinking of the heart moved, went to open the bedroom door, probe out to see, “who did it?”

“He’s a cook.” Huo Shaoheng put his hands in his trouser pockets and said naturally: “I told them that you want to eat fried rice, and ask them whether they can make fried rice with three fresh ingredients.”

The sight of contemplation falls on a small square log table used as a temporary dining table in the living room.

There are two plates.

On a plate, there is obviously a small bowl of sweet white porcelain, and the fried rice inside has been piled into sharp points.

You can see green beans, red shrimp, and golden scrambled eggs.

Thinking of the immediately feel hungry, casually tied up his hair, came out of the bedroom, “eat first, then go to wash.”

Huo Shaoheng didn’t stop her. He sat down with her on both sides of the table and said, “I gave you a bowl of chicken mashed sea cucumber soup, nourishing yin and invigorating qi. It was stewed and melted. It was tasty and digestible.”

Looking at one meal and one soup, he was in a brilliant mood like a peach blossom in spring. He nodded with a smile, “thank you, Mr. Peter!”

She picked up the spoon and scooped a spoonful of fried rice with three delicacies and could not wait to put it into her mouth.

As soon as she tasted it, she immediately knew that it was not the kind of fried rice with three delicacies that she had eaten.

Huo Shaoheng, song Jinning and Luyuan can cook the three fresh fried rice, which has a special flavor.

She can’t say it, but the taste buds have memories, and they know it’s not.

I was a little disappointed, but I still took a big gulp of that bowl of fried rice with three fresh ingredients. After drinking the chicken and sea cucumber soup, he said politely, “I’m going to wash and gargle. Thank you, Mr. Peter, for ordering for me.”

She went to the bathroom to wash and at the same time sent a text message to Lu Jin telling him that he Zhichu would be operated on in 15 minutes.

……

After washing, Huo Shaoheng sent her to the operating room.

He Zhichu was also sent.

Or put on that suit of operation clothes, care to walk in.

This time, he Chengjian also came.Wait outside the operating room with Huo Shaoheng.

The red light in the operating room lights up, indicating “in operation.”.

And in the operating room, thinking of sitting in front of the computer, again quietly opened the back door, let the road near the line in.

Lu Jin has done an operation for Wen Shouyi. This is a monthly ticket and a recommended ticket for everyone.

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