Bai youyou received Yan Wu's design drawings, asked his bodyguard to send him out, and then called Zhao Quan to come and get the painting.

Zhao Quan's eyes lit up at the moment when he saw the painting: "this man is really fierce. We must invite him to be our designer. If Oumeng takes him away, we will lose a lot of money!"

Bai youyou chuckled and pointed to his head: "do you see the wound on my head?"

"What's the matter?"

Zhao Quan doesn't respond for a moment. He stares at the gauze on Bai you's head, looks at her meaningful smile, and opens his lips to wait for her answer.

But Bai youyou just doesn't say anything. He's like a statue and doesn't talk.

"Speak up!" Zhao Quan was frightened and wanted to see the call bell.

Bai youyou stopped her: "I'm kidding you. I'm a fuckin 'hit. "

She laughed and bent her eyes. Zhao Quan was angry, but then she reacted again. It was better than being dead and not wanting to live.

At least it's a joke.

Of course, Zhao Quan was angry again after being beaten. She glared: "what's the woman's name? I'm going to sue her. I don't even know her mother!"

"I've been eating at the police station. You don't have to sue her again."

Bai youyou said carelessly, looking at the pieces of paper, clearly Yan Wu has extraordinary talent, but because of family relations can not play out.

His painting is a little green and astringent, without too many skills. If he can learn painting from childhood, it will be more amazing.

It's a pity.

But it's not too late.

Zhao Quan opened his mouth to ask if ye Mingchen had shut people up in the police station. When his name came to his mouth, he stopped, and suddenly thought of something: "I saw Bai Zheyu in the mall that day."

"He How about it? "

"It's not much different from before, and say hello to me. But I always feel strange. "

Zhao Quan touched his chin, pondered for a while, and clapped his hands: "I know what's wrong! Bai Zheyu has two bodyguards behind him. He is not far away from him

Bai youyou knows.

It must have been Bai Fu's handwriting. Bai Zheyu committed suicide before, which scared his father and his mother. It's normal to find someone to stare at him.

She has not seen Bai Zheyu for some days, so long as he has a good life now.

Bai youyou and Zhao Quan pull will, and then sit in a daze on the hospital bed.

Feel bored, then get out of bed, take the bottle out, go not a while to see an acquaintance.

Yan Huo's face is a little red and swollen, and you can see the palm print. In front of him is a young woman in blue and white medical clothes. She looks beautiful.

The woman raised her head and glared at Yan Huo. Her eyes were full of anger: "you are a garbage!"

She said, raising her hand and slapping again!

Bai youyou shudders at the crisp slapping sound, and the steps ready to walk also stop. Maybe it is too boring. She decides to watch it for a while.

Yan Huo was beaten to the side of the head, wearing a wine red shirt, the top two buttons were not buttoned, showing a thin clavicle, romantic temperament.

He did not speak, the woman was more angry, continued to curse: "I wish you will never find a true love person! We break up

Said the woman will also raise a hand a slap, the hand lifted to half by Yan Huo, Yan Huo ha ha a smile, light voice way: "also should hit enough?"

The woman pulls back her hand and gives Yan Huo a white eye. She walks into the ward and slams the door. Bai youyou almost thinks that the ward door will be thrown away.

She picked eyebrows, Yan Huo is really romantic. Last time I saw him with a kiss on his clavicle, this time it was a breakup.