Mysterious Young Master, Super Cool

After the young man released Mingru's hand, he nodded to Mingyu. Then she opened her legs again in the direction of Gu Zhai.

But the voice of Mingyu soon came from behind, making the teenager have to stop his pace: "If you are uncomfortable, you should go to the hospital. Get in the car, I will take you!"

Speaking of the underworld of this remark, the tone was strong. The concern at the bottom of his eyes was automatically ignored. Especially, himself ...

Most people shut their mouths when Ming Yu spoke. And what he says is often only obedient. This is the gas field that belongs to the underworld.

It's just that the Underworld that can only accept the obedience of others is rejected by the teenager again.

"no need……"

Well, the teenager is actually very clear that her situation is not suitable for going to the hospital, and it is easy to reveal her gender.

When country M was ill, she never went to the hospital. How can an exception be made in China?

After thinking about it, the boy turned towards Gu Zhai after he refused.

However, she didn't know that her refusal made the look of the underworld more gloomy.

This time, the underworld did not care about it as before, but directly went forward and grabbed the arm of the teenager who was about to leave.

"Mr. Ming, what are you doing?" The young man who was suddenly dragged and couldn't leave directly had a lot of smile on his face.

For a while, two equally great men were fighting.

Mingru was on one side, so anxious: "Brother, don't do this. If Yuanxi doesn't want to go to the hospital, just forget it!"

"Don't you find that his face is paler than a ghost?" He did not let go, but increased the strength of holding the boy's hand.

Mingru heard Mingyu say so, and looked at his face again.

Seeing the teenager's face was really awkward at this moment, and he couldn't make up his mind for a while.

"I'm really okay, just go home and lie down for a while!" I know that this sibling is just like this because he cares about himself. The teenager didn't dare to lose his temper.

When she grew up in country M, the first course she took was to be gentle and patient with those who loved herself.

Needless to say, Mingru can see her love for teenagers as long as her eyes are not blind.

Although the underworld can't talk about "love", at least he cares about her, doesn't he?

"Let the stomach lie down? Why don't those people living in the hospital just go home and lie down?" Ming Yu insisted.

The teenager, however, still refused to give in.

"I don't really need it. I've been here since childhood!" Her tone was rare and tough.

In front of ordinary people, she can hide her gender.

But as soon as she arrived at the hospital's instruments, everything she had worked hard for more than a decade would turn to ashes!

"Brother, let Yuanxi go back to rest first. If he is still unwell, go to the hospital!"

Ming Ru was reluctant to see the young man arguing with his brother, and could only persuade him.

"That's right. His health is irrelevant to me. What am I worried about?"

Mingyu gave a cold glance at the teenager, and finally let go of her hands and hurriedly walked towards Maserati.

"Yuanxi ..." Mingru seemed worried that the boy was angry, and he carried his brother away, worried that he would leave her here alone. For a while, he looked at the teenager with some embarrassment.

But okay.

There was a unique tenderness on the teenager's face: "I'm fine. Go back, it's getting dark!"