It’s so cruel to make the prince cry! Goddess, her vest fell off

Wei Long, the general manager of the Mu family, and Yin Bo, the general manager of the Bai family, met at the gate of the manor, and then arrived at the door of the hospital together.

The two old men, who had been competing overtly and covertly for most of their lives, looked extremely proud the moment they got off the car.

The paparazzi stationed outside the Kyoto Military Region General Hospital: Oh my God, on the first day of Xiao Baiyang University A, the amiable old man who followed Xiao Baiyang turned out to be so repulsive in private!

Ordinary people simply can't resist such a tough fight!

The identity of Little Aries is indeed very unusual!

The paparazzi couldn't help but hold their breath and continued to observe with their eyes.

Wei Long didn't have the habit of holding a cane. He held his head high and carried a black briefcase made of thick cowhide and walked to the hospital first, intending to overpower Bai's arrogant old man.

Uncle Yin took the driver's hand and half-bowed respectfully, and handed over the special crutch with a cold light in both hands.

He also has a briefcase to give to his mistress, but it would be really embarrassing to have to do such a heavy life in front of his mortal enemy!

The assistant who got off the front car of Bai's motorcade suppressed a smile and glanced at the paparazzi who thought they were well hidden in the bushes with cold eyes.

In front of everyone, the assistant put on white leather gloves, knelt down and took out the little prince's computer bag from Uncle Yin's car.

He held his hands in front of his chest, as if what he was holding was not the "love machine" of his little prince, but a state secret document.

After the assistant did everything, Yin Bocai walked slowly to the hospital with his crutch.

The director had been waiting in front of the hospital early and watched the entire comedy from the best viewing position.

Uncle Yin took two steps forward and was at the same level as his assistant. The director smiled and shared what the little prince had seen and heard in the hospital these two days.

"Young Master Bai is such an excellent child. Just at noon, his little friend Xu Zhaoling felt unwell, and Young Master Bai personally helped him out."

"She also thoughtfully ordered lunch for so many good friends. When her little teammate Shi Cheng suddenly went into shock, the entire floor of medical staff chased him down to take care of him. It was also Mr. Bai who helped everyone get their lunch back from the hot water room."

It was completely different from what he thought at first was that the eldest young man from an aristocratic family could not take care of himself.

The future heir of the Bai family in Kyoto is remarkable both for his character and the way he conducts himself in the world.

After listening to the dean's unabashed praise of his little prince, Uncle Yin said that it was good, and he liked to hear these words.

This is how they promote the little prince of the Dabai family outside, as a person who is friendly to the people, well-behaved, cute and polite.

But the little prince must not get used to these things at home.

As long as he is here, the young prince of the Bai family in Kyoto and his daughter cannot get involved in such derogatory things!

Uncle Yin nodded in response with a slightly gentle expression, which was very helpful to the dean.

Another reason why he said these words was that he knew very well who the real owner of this hospital was.

These words also meant that he had recognized Bai Yang as the future heir of Kyoto Medical Group.

Once any elements appear that may threaten Baiyang's "noble status", he will firm his position. This is his promise to Uncle Yin, an old man who is highly respected in the four major families.

It is also a promise to the Bai family in Kyoto.

Uncle Yin patted the dean on the shoulder, which was a very grand response.

The paparazzi's telephoto cameras could only capture this part, but they couldn't hear what the two bosses were saying, they could only watch with excitement.

Is this the real official world?

What a terrifying boss demeanor. Compared with this one in ordinary movies and TV dramas, it is really inferior!

The paparazzi quickly edited the content.

In the ward.

The head of the Mu family, Wei Longchao, was still facing the wall and thinking about his fault. No, he was still bowing to the young master of the Bai family who was sleeping on the back of the sofa.

To be honest, this exquisite porcelain doll that has been hidden by the Bai family for more than ten years can come to the big screen so easily.

Now he can take the initiative to take care of his "brother", something he never thought about.

Wei Long remained silent, walked lightly and walked behind the screen.

After almost reaching behind the screen, Wei Long lowered his voice and said respectfully, "Young Master."

Mu Duoduo's phone was almost out of battery. When he heard that Uncle Long was here, he finally felt a little happier, "Did Xiaoyang contact you?"

He thought it would be the Bai family's housekeeper who would deliver a new computer.

Unexpectedly... the little lamb would have the contact information of his family manager!

Wei Long was actually shocked when he received the strange phone call at first. He never thought that the person behind the phone call would be a porcelain doll from the Bai family in Kyoto.

After confirming it three times in a row, and then adding Porcelain Doll's friends, Bai Yang took a selfie from a devilish angle in the two pitifully few friend circles. It took him a while to accept this fact.

"It was indeed Mr. Bai who contacted me. I didn't expect it at first."

Wei Long placed the briefcase next to Mu Duoduo's bed, asked for instructions again, and helped Mu Duoduo set up the table.

After preparing the power strip for the young master, the door of the ward was opened by the Bai family who had delayed for a long time.

Uncle Yin saw his precious prince huddled sideways on such an extremely cheap sofa.

The posture is pitifully suffocating.

I didn’t even have a decent cashmere blanket on me when I fell asleep.

Uncle Yin immediately became anxious!

"Master, be careful of catching a cold!" Uncle Yin trotted forward, looked around, and could only take off his butler's tuxedo and cover it on Yang Zizi.

Wei Long stood by the screen, looking at the old man walking like flying, his eyes almost rolled to the sky!

He knew that Uncle Yin was all pretending!

Old guy, after living for most of his life, he has learned nothing but the skill of relying on his elders and showing off to his elders!

Baiyang's cell phone was still vibrating from time to time, and Uncle Yin couldn't touch his precious cell phone, so he could only sit on the single sofa and sigh sadly.

well! The young master went to a talent show, and he didn’t know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing. He is too ignorant now!

well! The young master doesn't know how to take care of himself, but the young master is a good person and loves to play, and he doesn't know how to bring more people around him, so what should he do?

well! The young master himself is only a half-grown baby with a warm heart. If he has to take care of his brother day and night, he doesn't know if her brother will appreciate it!

Since ancient times, people who have done more have been less cherished. The young master is so passionate, how should he remind him!

Uncle Yin was almost done sighing for the whole year, and Wei Long felt his head pounding after hearing this!

No, old man, do you have a serious illness? Isn’t your porcelain doll alive and well? Are you sighing and rushing to attend the funeral?

Wei Long couldn't bear it and stepped forward, wanting to punch Uncle Yin.

Unfortunately, Uncle Yin completely dodged him and was pinned to the floor with his backhand, almost causing the coffee table to fly off.

Listening to the fight between the two old men, Mu Duoduo felt as if time traveled back ten years.

These two have always been enemies of each other, and they will inevitably fight over each other wherever they go.

Sometimes when they get anxious, they will resort to reckless fighting methods.

When I was young, the fights would be violent, and the heads of the two families would have to come forward to persuade them to make peace afterwards.

He was punished by copying books and punished by family law. He refused to listen to discipline at all. He was so jealous that he would continue next time. Later, starting from his grandfather's generation, he turned a blind eye!

Grandpas don't care, and fathers don't care either.

When you come to him, you can only help openly and covertly, knowingly.

But now he can't get off the ground and can't stop him at all!

I hope they don't wake up the sleepy lamb, otherwise if they successfully activate the blackened lamb, the two old men will probably get some luck!

Unfortunately, it backfired. In such a noisy fight, the sleepy lamb also had the blessing of the "vibration treasure" on its belly. After the loud noise, it woke up completely.

The confused Xiaoyang felt like he was suddenly pulled back to the ward from the world of being in love with Shark. For a moment, he couldn't tell where reality was.

He raised his waist slightly and looked at the two old men wrestling together on the floor.

The confused lamb rubbed Bulingbuling's big eyes.

Two old men on the floor: Should they move?

Uncle Yin wanted to run away. If he woke up the young master, would the young master dismantle the ward? He has an old bone, should he hide quickly?

Wei Long has heard some rumors, but is not sure. This porcelain doll seems to have a hard fist and has sent many retainers to the hospital. Could he also be a patient of the Young Master?

The two old men looked at each other, then immediately moved away in disgust, pushed the man in the opposite direction, and ran away.

Finally, the door was tied tightly.

Mu Duoduo, who was left alone in the ward to die by his good housekeeper: Although, have you lost a master?

Am I not your most noble young master?

Mu Duoduo, who would not admit that he was scared to death, listened with fear to the sound of the violent sheep stepping towards him step by step.

His hands involuntarily picked up the small table and blocked it in front of him.

Danger!Danger!Danger!

Mu Duoduo had moved to the corner of the bed farthest from the entrance to the screen. Looking at the sheep's clothes that suddenly appeared in his field of vision, he felt helpless as if the poor little daughter-in-law was about to be bullied by a violent demon.

The confused Xiaoyang rubbed his eyes and walked to his brother's bed. There was no bench nearby, so he was dragged to the small living room by Si Yuan!

Seeing that my brother didn't seem to need such a big bed, he sat on the two-thirds of the bed that was still vacant, looking a little aggrieved.

"Brother, I'm sleepy!"

Mu Duoduo: "Sleep! If Yangyang is sleepy, just sleep!" Just don't beat your helpless and pitiful injured brother!

The confused Xiaoyang felt that it was immoral to sleep on her brother's hospital bed, but her brother was inviting her warmly, so she was in a dilemma.

But she really didn't sleep last night, and she was so sleepy that she felt like she was about to become separated.

Looking down at the pillow that was now particularly tempting, sleepiness overcame all the messy thoughts.

The sheep fell down and covered himself with a quilt.

Mu Duoduo remained motionless and stiff for a long time. After confirming that the violent lamb had not come out, he cautiously wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

He shouldn't be so cowardly.

But the violent little sheep who studied under the Ocean Warlord King was not something he could beat with his brittle bones.

Mu Duoduo slowly put his hand on the laptop, and used the slowest computer speed in his life before he opened the computer almost silently.

On one side is the sleepy little sheep that he has to avoid looking up information, and on the other side is the action of typing on the keyboard.

Mu Duoduo's work efficiency was brought to the lowest level.

Two hours passed before I established an anonymous identity for myself, "Mu Zhihu."

Isn’t Tournesol a voice actor?

He went back and bought a few books, some from movies and TV shows, some from radio dramas, and sent them to Tournesol's work email in batches.

First, make friends with Tournesol through a more comfortable contact method.

Then, he simultaneously investigated the real information about Tournesol.

Once he gets the information about who Tournesol is, the mission will be over!

No, he was not on a mission, he was just worried that the little lamb would be deceived by some unscrupulous people in society.

He is doing what a brother should do, he cannot feel guilty...

Outside the ward door.

Uncle Yin and Wei Long looked at each other with disgust.

"You should have taken off your butler uniform a long time ago, it's so ugly!"

"That leather jacket you're wearing is neither fish nor fowl!"

"My style is called fashionable, what do you know, you idiot!"

"Suits never go out of style, only a real country dog ​​barks!"

"I'm too lazy to talk to you old-fashioned people!"

"It sounds like no one knows how to type code!"

Wei Long choked.

Uncle Yin retorted.

The two were equally matched in terms of momentum and volume.

The young nurse and the old nurse listened to the two old retainers arguing in the corridor, and they could only hide in the nurse's station and tremble.

I heard that people who know too many secrets will not live long. Old uncles, could you find a room and close the door before continuing?

They are afraid!

It was as if the nurses’ silent shouts had an effect!

Uncle Yin walked towards the door of the ward with his hands in his hands.

Wei Long's turbid eyes widened, and he growled again: "Are you desperate for your life?"

Uncle Yin turned his head and glanced at the anxious old man, then raised his hand to pat the non-existent dust on his shoulders.

"I am getting stronger and can still fight, and the young master loves me and will not be cruel!"

Uncle Yin actually didn't understand what he said, but thinking that the data in his aunt's recovery report was all good, he was willing to take the risk!

Wei Long watched Uncle Yin walk in. The living room was very quiet. After hesitating, he decided to follow him.

God is annoying!

I have long heard that their porcelain dolls are extremely lethal, old man, don’t really lose it!

In the ward.

Not even a single person could be found in the small living room.

Uncle Yin and Wei Long's hearts pounded and plummeted at the same time.

Especially Wei Long, he suddenly remembered that the young master from his family seemed to have difficulty moving now. It had been so long, so he must have died!

No, the young master is now an adult and may be returning to the West!

Wei Long didn't care about his face and ran behind the screen in a hurry.

The closer I get, the more scared I feel, and the more scared I am, the more hurried my steps become.

Finally rushing into this terrifying "Pandora's Box", Wei Long's whole body was like a huge sudden brake.

He waved his hands in the air, trying to regain his balance.

Uncle Yin, who followed closely behind him, pushed the idiot against the wall.

Looking up, Uncle Yin slowly smiled: He is indeed the young prince with big breasts, he should be so domineering!