Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 1497 The landlord of the beautiful woman is very sick (8)

   "In vain, you just refused to look like you were so handsome and exploded." Xia Can stared at him.

  She did not expect that Han Bai, who has always been quiet, would have such an A side.

cool!

  Ranbai smiled and said nothing.

  "Help me delete and select a few houses in the city center." This was naturally said to Feng Luo.

"Host, do you want to buy a house? Or rent a house?" Feng Luo thought of the official man who had been dyed and shut down countless times on the previous plane, and that he had bought countless houses and even islands for people to shut down, and his expression changed. It's a bit weird.

   "Let's rent a house first." Ran Bai put one hand on his knee, holding the computer, and said casually.

  It’s just that he behaves a little bit better on this plane, and currently speaking, he has no plans to shut down people.

   "Okay." Feng Luo finally felt that he was a bit useful, and he was immediately relieved.

  Yan Bai looked at the data displayed on the computer, and slightly twitched her lips.

  Making money or something, is still very simple, right?

  "Okay, host ↖(^ω^)↗" Due to the law of spirit, the seal is extremely positive.

"Um."

  Fengluo has screened out three houses for Dye Bai to rent out.

   is the best kind.

  Feng Luo passed the data to Ranbai, shaking his head and waving his tail and asked, his eyes sparkling, "Host, how about it?"

  Ranbai put away the computer, took a look, pointed to the middle one, and said concisely, "Landlord's phone number."

  I don’t know why, but with a glance, Ran Bai fell in love with the middle one.

possible,

   looks pleasing to the eye.

   "Hmm, host, I'll give it to you." Feng Luopidianpidian, if you put it in ancient times, he must be the **** chief beside the emperor.

  Ranbai held the mobile phone, pressing the numbers on the screen with her fingertips as white as jade, slowly.

at the same time,

  Provincial Hospital,

  In the meeting room,

  The man standing next to the projector is wearing a white coat, clean and abstinent, with a long and rosy posture, as clear as a bamboo.

  Under the fluorescent light, the exquisite and beautiful face is too beautiful, it is amazing at a glance, and every stroke seems to be carefully crafted, glowing with a lingering jade color.

  The eyebrows and eyebrows are thick and rich in color like ink painting. Their long eyelashes are hanging down, and they wear gold-wire glasses, which cover the pair of unparalleled light-colored tea eyes, which is a bit expensive and classical, and it is very suitable for him.

  He has a gentle and elegant temperament, just like he was born in a scholarly family, with an ancient charm, but with a little undetectable alienation that is thousands of miles away.

  It is easy to think of the elegant and personable noble son of the ancient aristocracy.

  The phone vibrated slightly, and Mu Shen hung up the phone flatly. His slender, beautiful, white jade hand held the information, and his voice was elegant and indifferent.

  "Let’s continue, the patient’s condition belongs to..."

  In the conference room, it was very quiet, and only the men’s voice was clear and clean, and the gentle and restrained voice was too nice to hear, just like the ice and snow in early winter, clear and cold.

   "Uh, the phone hung up." Feng Luosheng said.

   "Oh." Dyeing white not indifferently nor indifferently hum, and said in all sorts of rogues: "Then the next one."

   is just a pleasing house to look at, and there is no obsession to live in it.

  Feng Luo admits his fate to help himself who is too lazy to press the phone number of the host on the phone screen.

  I didn’t agree on this one. Feng Luo just wanted to press one, but a call came from the mobile phone.

   "Host, it seems to be the first one?" Feng Luo asked in confusion.

   Dyeing Bai just lay down halfway down, looking drowsy, lazily all over her body as if she couldn't lift any energy, she uttered a simple word: "Come on."

  So,

  Feng Luopidian, dangling his mobile phone, leaned in front of Ranbai.

   "You cat is very psychic." Xia Can couldn't help saying.

  Why hasn't she seen Han Baidai the cat before?

  Xia Can thought for a while, but the memory is just a blur, and she can't think of anything clearly.

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