In fact, as Ouyang Hucheng said, the Nalan family took a lot of face, and Zhang Chong followed him out of prison and was unobstructed along the way.

At the entrance of the hospital, Zhang Chong planned to buy something for Nalan Qingqing. He was a patient after all, so he couldn't go empty-handed. After touching his pants and bags, he found out that it was damn! The money was washed away by the police.

Looking at Ouyang Hucheng who was smoking a cigarette beside him, Zhang Chong rubbed his hands and laughed: "Can you do a favor by uncle?"

Ouyang Hucheng grabbed the smoke in his hand and asked calmly: "What's the matter?"

"Can you borrow some money?" Zhang Chong smiled more and more kindly. He had to bow his head under the eaves.

"How much do you want? I don't have it on me? There is only a card worth 100,000 yuan, why don't you lend it to you first?" Ouyang Hucheng frowned embarrassedly, as if the 100,000 yuan was just pocket money and was embarrassed to take it out.

One hundred thousand. My mother, I am so rich. The Nalan family won’t be the one who printed the bills. I just met this old man for the first time, so he was willing to borrow 100 thousand. Rich people are good. For Zhang Chong, borrowing 100 thousand is too much, but it’s just buying some fruits. Is it necessary to borrow so much money? Zhang Chong immediately shook his head: “I can’t do this? I just want to buy some fruits for Miss Nalan!”

Buy fruits? Ouyang Hucheng looked at Zhang Chong and felt that why this guy was so funny? There were no one thousand people who went to see Miss Nalan for the sake of benefit every day. Of course, those people wanted to give things, but no one went to give fruits. You must know that the Nalan family is a big family, and ordinary things are not rare at all. Fruits, such as popular products, cannot be seen by others.

Even if Ouyang Hucheng is just an errand runner from the Nalan family, he has 100,000 yuan in pocket money, not to mention Nalan Qingqing, one of the real power figures of the Nalan family.

Ouyang Hucheng really couldn't figure out why this poor boy had something to do with Miss Nalan. Could it be that Miss Nalan drove him and was treated preferentially? It was Miss Nalan who lived a boring life in a rich and frugal life. She wanted to understand the life of an ordinary person to solve the problem.

Just as Ouyang Hucheng was thinking about the west, Zhang Chong was a little impatient: "Uncle, just lend me twenty yuan."

"Little brother, I'll give you a hundred, so I'll buy some flowers for the lady!" Although I didn't understand the relationship between Zhang Chong and Nalan Qingqing, the lady gave a death order to take him to the ward, which was enough to prove the weight of this guy. When the lady was happy, her own benefits were naturally indispensable. Ouyang Hucheng also started to think about it.

"Buy flowers? Is it not good to buy flowers? It will be dry after a few days, and I can't fill my stomach." Zhang Chong was a little willing.

"Little brother, listen to me, women love romance." Ouyang Hucheng secretly despised Zhang Chong, and on the surface he looked like a gentleman who was tempted and tempted.

Of course, Zhang Chong knew that Ouyang Hucheng's words were reasonable, but Miss Nalan was very strange and she was afraid of avoiding it. She sent flowers to please her. Wouldn't she send a wolf into the tiger's mouth?

However, after all, the mouth of eating people is short and the hands of taking people are short, so Ouyang Hucheng has to listen to Ouyang Hucheng's words.

"Boss, come a bouquet of stars," Zhang Chong said to the owner of the flower shop.

"Brother, you bought it for your girlfriend! Buy roses! The red roses are as passionate as fire, the white roses represent purity and eternity, and the blue roses are as affectionate as the sea," said the little woman selling flowers.

"Mr. Zhang, are you sure you want to buy a star in the sky?" Ouyang Hucheng pointed at Zhang Chong with a bouquet of roses.

This little old man must have misunderstood. Zhang Chong shook his head and said, "It's all over the sky."

After hearing Zhang Chong's words, Ouyang Hucheng felt a sense of frustration, but when the person spoke, he had to pay for it. He immediately took a hundred yuan of change and threw it on the stall.

"Let's go," Ouyang Hucheng said to Zhang Chong.

"She hasn't made up for it yet?" This old man is too expensive. This bouquet costs only twenty yuan? And still eighty yuan?

"Give it!" The little woman selling flowers stared at Zhang Chong with annoyed: I have never seen such a stingy guy.

Zhang Chong was even more upset. The bouquet of flowers in other places costs only ten yuan, and he collected twenty here. If he hadn't been clever, this woman selling flowers would want to collect one hundred? Really.

Zhang Chong held a handful of stars in his hand and entered the ward. Ouyang Hucheng followed closely behind.

The ward door opened, and a lonely figure sat in front of the TV.

She was wearing a striped hospital gown, a white hat, and a gray scarf. Her facial features were extremely delicate, but there was no blood on her face, and her eyebrows were all gone. She pursed her white lips and looked at the boy standing at the door holding a large bouquet of flowers, smiling like dogtail grass, and compared her middle finger.

Middle Finger? Zhang Chong was very unsolvable about this.

"Uncle Ouyang, you go back first." Nalan Qingqing's eyes could not tolerate other people at all. Ouyang Hucheng issued the order to suike before he even entered the door.

Ouyang Hucheng nodded and bowed like a primary school student, giving Zhang Chong a meaningful look, and then withdrew from the ward.

"That..." Zhang Chong didn't expect that the atmosphere was so solemn, perhaps from the majesty brought by that thin person. In short, Zhang Chong was a little uncomfortable and put the flowers in the corner of the house.

"Close the door!" a cold and commanding tone.

After closing the door, Zhang Chong walked to Nalan Qingqing and looked at it: his qi and blood were poor, except for the flashing light in his eyes, his whole body was like a beautiful stone statue - dull.

"Zhang Chong, come and sit down!" Nalan Qingqing patted the bench beside him and said.

As soon as Zhang Chong sat down, he immediately felt something was wrong. Nalan Qingqing, the little witch, was indeed not a vegetarian, and he also played the trick of cutting off the firewood from the cauldron.

Zhang Chongban squatted and stared at Nalan Qingqing with a look.

The other party smiled sly, and of course there was a little regret that the conspiracy failed.

"You..." As soon as Zhang Chong finished speaking, he felt a body rushing towards him.

"Bang" Zhang Chong fell to the ground firmly, and was treated as a meat cushion.

"You... are bored!" Zhang Chong said, pointing at the culprit's hand, a woman with cramps in her face with a smile.

"I'm willing, what's wrong!" Nalan Qingqingsu twisted Zhang Chong's chest hard.

"Ah... it's so rude." Zhang Chong was the first to open up the world when he was attacked by a woman.

"You finally reported the humiliation you gave me last time." Nalan Qingqing twisted hard with one hand and touched Zhang Chong's face with the other hand and said, "Call me another one."

Call me? Zhang Chong wants to cry, can he cry? Looking at this lawless little demon, Zhang Chong wished he could fight back on the ground. Now he owes others what he has done, and he can't do the things he can't repay kindness or revenge.

Seeing that Zhang Chong did not respond, Nalan Qingqing was a little puzzled. Had he played too much. In order to make sure that the guy in front of him was still breathing, he touched the other person's face and pulled the other person's eyebrows.

"Ah...what are you going to do?" Zhang Chong stood up and arched the other party to the ground. Really, he actually pulled my eyebrows. Did you make a mistake? If the tiger doesn't show his power, you think I'm a sick cat.

As soon as I stood up, a meat bullet rushed over again.

Zhang Chong reacted in time now and stood firmly in the lower plate and would not fall down.

Nalan Qingqing finally caught Zhang Chong before he stood firm and stood on tiptoe to look at Zhang Chong's eyes.

"It's not that you want to kiss again, right?" Zhang Zhong was completely out of mind when he met such a moody woman.

"Close your eyes!" Nalan Qingqing blinked her beautiful eyes and bewitched.

"Oh." Zhang Chong closed his eyes obediently.

"Ah..." Zhang Chong got angry and shouted at Nalan Qingqing: "What the hell are you doing?"

"Hehe!" Nalan Qingqing put on an extremely cute pose and raised her fist, and said naturally: "Take revenge, whether you have revenge or not is a bastard!"

"You tried your best to rescue me from prison just to avenge me?" Zhang Chong found that it was a huge mistake for him to see this woman. It was even worse than letting him thunder thunder hit him.

"Of course, when I think of being bullied by you before, I can't eat or sleep. Look, my eyebrows are so worried and my hair is so worried. You have to pay me a compensation!" Nalan Qingqing took a pair of scissors and said something, and she was about to cut her heavy eyebrows.

"Nothing!" The pirate hand grabbed the other party's scissors, Zhang Chong pointed at the other party's nose with a straight face, "The body and hair are my parents, so how can you move around?"

"You are so fierce!" Nalan Qingqing said that she changed her face and changed her face. Her whole face collapsed, like a beautiful doll, she was sucked. She blinked her face, and she felt like a gourd was hanging on her mouth. It was so pitiful.

He will pretend to be cute and stupid. Zhang Chong thought hatefully.

"Are you angry?" After just finished dressing up, she saw that the little witch who didn't accept the call, and found that the show was not what she imagined and could not continue. She immediately changed her strategy, holding Zhang Chong's arm in her hand, shaking it. Her little breasts, which were still developing, rubbed against the other's arm from time to time. After shaking it a few times, she also found that the posture was a bit ambiguous, with a trace of blood on her face and a slightly drooping skin.

"Hmph" Zhang Chong turned his face and ignored her. Seeing how she played a one-man show. The little witch shook her, making her heart itchy. Although there was only a little meat there, no matter how small the mosquito was, it was always meat. That place was not as sensitive as other places, and it was quite sensitive.

"Don't be angry, why don't I give you candy!" Nalan Qingqing pressed his fingers on the corner of his lips and laughed.

"You think I am a three-year-old kid!" Zhang Chong rolled his eyes to the other party.

"You are!" Nalan Qingqing let go, stood up straight, raised her head and turned around in front of Zhang Chong like a victorious general, saying, "A big man is so stingy, protest strongly!"

"Protest?" Zhang Chong touched his nose and smiled bitterly, "Is it because you are bullying me, okay? I will protest, too."

"You have to remember that you are my people now, and you must listen to me. I tell you to go east, you can't go west, I want you to scold people, you can't fight, I tell you to eat grass, you can't eat meat..."

"Wait..." Zhang Chong interrupted Nalan Qingqing's words more and more unreasonable, and asked back: "Who do you think I am?"

"You are a little cat in my house." Nalan Qingqing pointed at her heavy face and said.

"..." Zhang Chong understood that he was still a little tender and had to get to the point, "You asked me to come, just to eliminate me!"

"Of course not! They have serious things! Do you want to take revenge?" Nalan Qingqing raised her head and smiled strangely.
Chapter completed!