Outright Favoritism

Chapter 1211: Siluo supports Zong Zhan



Chapter 1211 Xi Luo supports Zong Zhan

The White Maverick did not hear clearly, and stood in the living room and asked loudly, “What? Can you **** speak louder?”

“Zong, San, Ye…”

White Mavericks took out his ears and said in a loud voice, “Oh, you said Sanye, nothing else, the doctor is showing him his waist.”

After finishing the call, Bai Yan and others in the living room unanimously cast their eyes on Bai Xiaoniu.

Bai Xiaoniu explained without embarrassment: “Brother Bai, it’s Tiger’s call. He said that Sister M wants to know what Zong Sanye is doing…”

Hearing this, Su Moshi smiled without saying a word, Bai Yan raised his lips and continued to smoke, but Zong Zhan remained stern and drank beer without changing his face.

Si Luo, who was in the suburbs, had no idea that Bai Xiaoniu had betrayed her completely.

At half past five, Bai Xiaohu and Xi Luo returned to the bungalow.

Walking into the living room, Siluo casually swept away, just to capture the back that disappeared at the top of the stairs, as if she was still wearing a white shirt.

She paused, squinting at the second floor, “Is he able to walk?”

Bai Yan and Su Moshi raised their eyes, their expressions were puzzled, “Who?”

Seeing this, Shi Luo thought she was wrong. She didn’t say a word, walked to the sofa and sat down, staring at the mud-stained white shoes and staring in a daze.

Bai Yan and Su Moshi’s gazes met, and the fun of watching a good show was hidden under their eyes, “Really going to bed for three months?”

Silo didn’t move, but her ears stood up.

Su Moshi nodded in response, “Don’t underestimate the serious injury of the lumbar vertebrae. Once the treatment is improper, he will probably not be able to walk normally for the second half of his life. Sleeping in bed for three months is the most conservative way.”

Silo: “???”

Her remarks that scared Zong Zhan yesterday came true?

“Doing surgery?” Bai Yan continued to ask.

Su Moshi shook his head with a dilemma, “Not now, at least we have to wait until a month later.”

The living room was quiet for three seconds, Shi Luo bent her knees and got up, floating up to the second floor like a wandering soul.

She did not expect that Zong Zhan’s waist injury was so severe.

Su Lao Si is a surgeon, and his words will not be false.

……

Half a minute later, Xi Luo knocked on Zong Zhan’s door.

It may be that her mood has changed. The moment she knocked on the door, her heartbeat began to accelerate.

“Enter.”

The low voice of the man came through the door panel, and Silo grabbed his attention, and walked in with a faint smile as usual.

“Zongda…”

The following words were not finished, Shi Luo fell into silence.

how to say?

The Zong Zhan in her impression is strong and domineering, especially when he is in the camp, the image of a tough guy has become more and more popular.

Therefore, Shi Luo has never seen such a tragic side of Zong Zhan.

miserable enough to make her uncomfortable.

The unfinished fried rice was placed on the bedside table. The corner of the blanket was hanging down on the ground. The reddish gauze was still attached to the bare back. It was obvious that the wound was bleeding again.

Xiluo pursed her lips and walked over, picked up the falling blanket, and when she looked up, she saw Zong Zhan frowned uncomfortably, “What’s the matter?”

“Come in.” Silo hurled out two words dryly, even if his mood was affected, his speech and manners were still very annoying.

Zong Zhan put his face on the pillow, raised his eyelids and looked at her, “drink water.”

Shi Luo sat down on the side of the bed, “No, I’m not thirsty.”

Zong Zhan closed his eyes, his temples jumped several times, “Bring me water!”

Who let her drink water!

Well-hearted things!

Shi Luo gave a cry, and just reached out to the table, only to find that there was nothing but rice bowls on it.

She looked around and found that the room was a little messy, but there was no bottle of water.

Xi Luo curled up her fingertips, her voice was soft and a little cold, “Last night to now, you haven’t had any water?”

“Can’t you see it?”

Siluo said to wait, kicking away the broken glass under her feet as she walked, and hurriedly went downstairs.

Zong Zhan’s deep eyes flashed a shallow smile, his back hand pressed twice on his back, blood gurgling out.

He just took a look to see if this woman was intent or not.

Zong Zhan probably had a fight, and when he retracted his hand, seeing the blood stains on his fingertips, he couldn’t help but sneered.

For a woman, he started selling miserably, he was so **** good.

Zong Zhan also didn’t understand the reason why he did this, but it was certain that Shi Luo was the first woman he instinctively wanted to protect.

is simply the protective desire of men towards women.

Zong Zhan knows very well that this has nothing to do with his profession. He usually has a mission. He shoulders the responsibility and mission of the country and cannot live up to his enthusiasm for military uniforms.

But to protect Silo was his reckless choice. The two have completely different essential differences.

Zong Zhan also wanted to find out what he thought about Shi Luo.

From the spurn and contempt at the beginning, to the protection and chasing now.

Siluo broke many of his principles. As long as she stood in place, she was like a magnetic field to him, involuntarily attracting him.

At this time, the magnetic field that attracted him went and returned.

In just two or three minutes before and after, Bai Yan and Su Lao Si all followed.

Four people followed behind, each of them holding things for work.

Broom, mop, rag, and a box of mineral water.

Siluo went back to the bed and sat down, raised her legs and motioned, “Clean up.”

The four men of Bull Tiger Rat Rabbit rolled up their sleeves and started to work.

Siluo pursed her lips with satisfaction, then looked at Bai Yan, her tone was very rude, “Find a caregiver for me, I will pay for it.”

Bai Yan leaned on the door frame and chuckled softly, “Aren’t you just ready?”

Xi Luo stretched out two fingers, “Yanmeng M, nurse Xi Luo, choose one of the two.”

With a foreign voice, I want her to be a caregiver, and Yan Meng M is looking for another job.

Except for Su Mo, everyone knows that this is impossible.

Yanmeng M holds more than half of its overseas business, as well as the industries previously divided by Yanmeng Q Ye Jing.

What’s more, there is a mascot backing behind her.

Bai Yan pressed his cheek, smiled and cursed, took out his cell phone and made a call.

The problem of nursing staff is solved in minutes.

And then, when Shi Luo looked at Su Mo again, her tone eased a lot, “Old fourth, help him re-bandage, and he bleeds again.”

At this point, everyone understands it.

Xi Luo is supporting Zong Zhan.

Probably thought that Bai Yan had treated him badly, or it might be that a tough man who has always been stricken with illness, Shi Luo’s maternal power suddenly came up, and some ignored it.

After all, a woman who has no heart and no heart still hides the pure land and gentleness that outsiders can’t see in the bottom of her heart.

What a tough man Zongzhan was suddenly injured and unable to walk. The huge contrast between the front and the back inevitably inspired Si Luo’s…maternal love.

Now Zong Zhan is no longer a swift Tibetan mastiff in Shi Luo’s eyes, but a teacup dog that needs careful attention.

At dusk, the room is as clean as new, and the caregiver is in place.

Xi Luo was holding the bone soup, sitting on the side of the bed to feed Zong Zhan.

(End of this chapter)


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