Fast Transmigration: Protect our villain boss

"Hello, little yellow hair, are you still alive?"

Huang Mao didn't know how long he had been asleep, he was woken up by shaking.

He opened his eyes and saw a young man in his twenties.

He knew this person, he was the one who watched a theater with a dog when he was beaten up by Luo Miao, and he would not save him!

Seeing that he was awake, Qin Yun glanced at him and asked angrily, "What's your name?"

Huang Mao took a deep breath and touched his dull chest. He couldn't turn his head around all of a sudden, he only remembered being beaten by Luo Miao, and when he woke up, he found himself lying on the hospital bed, and then what happened up?

Why doesn't he remember?

Where's the girl's face that was recorded earlier?

"My name is Chen Ming, this... Husband, why do I seem to be broken?"

Intuition told Huang Mao that it's best not to mess with the person in the white coat holding the plastic recorder, and his tone of voice immediately improved a lot.

Qin Yun wrote his name on the paper, hehe laughed twice: "You are stupefied, I am very experienced in this field, and I will remember it later."

His brother's way of beating people is so black, even Luo Miao can't learn it.

Although he couldn't understand what Qin Xun was talking about, he was said to be a professional, but when Qin Xun said that he was very experienced, Huang Mao was relieved.

Song Yi's signature brand is famous all over the world, otherwise Chen Ming would not seek him for medical treatment across provinces.

"Where's that person just now? Where's Luo Miao? I have to let her pay for my medical expenses!"

Dazed for a while, Huang Mao finally remembered, jumped up and shouted, but was pushed back by Qin Yun.

"Are you in a hurry to reincarnate? There is no cure! If you try to make trouble again, ten Song Yis will not be able to save you."

Although Qin Yan was thin and weak, his strength was unambiguous at all. Chen Ming felt a heck, and felt that his shoulder blades had been crushed.

Damn, are people here so violent!

"How old are you?"

"23." Huang Mao was completely honest after being pressed.

Qin Yun hummed in his heart a word of bullying, and asked with a cold face: "Which way is it? Who is the boss? How much is the savings? How many times have you scumbed girls? Do you have AIDS?"

Huangmao: ...

"Is this a formal place?" He asked cautiously.

Qin Xun clicked his tongue: "Of course, there is evidence."

Since many guys are covering this place, Huang Mao has also seen how dark the people here are, so he shrank his neck and answered the questions honestly.

"The last question, what kind of disease are you here to treat?"

"That's it..." When asked about the cause in public, the yellow-haired ears were as red as blood, and he hesitated for a long time without saying a word.

Qin Yun waited impatiently, and snorted coldly, "Aren't you just here to find fault?"

"As far as men are concerned." He wished he could turn to the cracks in the ground.

Qin Xun hummed and wrote four words on the paper.

— Infertility.

Nemesis...

Knowing that Huang Mao really came to see a doctor, Luo Miao didn't take him seriously and went back to the room to pack her things.

The hardware has been tossed, everything that needs to be purchased has been bought, and the flower shop should also open.

Luo Miao chose an auspicious day last night, and will contact the supplier to deliver the goods tomorrow, and the business will be opened the day after tomorrow.

She packed up her things and came to talk to Song Yi, but Jie was told that he was busy.

Luo Miao didn't want to disturb him, so she asked Qin Rong to tell him and went back.

In the evening, Luo Miao packed up her things, moved a low table and placed it at the door, and together with Tian Xiaodao, the cold wind was blowing to wash the clear soup hot pot, and she was especially happy to eat.

Then, a man broke the warm picture.

Luo Miao looked up and saw Song Yi with his hands in his pockets and wearing a blood-stained white coat, his face was full of displeasure.

Who provoked this master again?

One person and one cat looked at each other, blinked their eyes in confusion, Luo Miao raised the small bamboo wheel in his hand, and asked him, "Do you want to eat?"

Song Yi tilted her head uncomfortably, and said awkwardly: "I'm sorry, can you not be angry?"

Luo Miao: What?