317. Chapter 317 Are You Okay【1】

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Lu Momo ignored him, and soon he was sweating. Seeing that she was in so much pain that she didn't look like she was faking it, Mr. Tang was also a little panicked.

He knelt down and reached out to touch her: "Hey, little brat, are you okay?"

"Don't call me a little brat!" A thin, mosquito-like voice retorted.

Looking at her pale little face, Tang Chao reluctantly raised his hands in surrender: "Okay, okay, you are not a little brat, you are not. Then Miss Lu Momo, are you okay? If not, kiss me, I'm in a hurry."

I have never seen such a shameless person!

Lu Mo was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Why should she kiss him?

This person has something wrong with his brain and brain stem cells, right?

Under Lu Momo's pale, powerless and non-lethal glare, Tang Chao spread his hands helplessly: "Okay, it will be the same if I kiss you."

After saying that, he bowed his head to kiss her.

Lu Momo poked his forehead with his index finger and pushed him away, bursting out in pain: "I want a small plane!"

"What kind of small plane?" Mr. Tang expressed his displeasure at being pushed away.

"It's just a small plane! I want a small plane, a small plane, go and buy it for me..." Lu Momo said, his voice weakening again.

Tang Chaojun's face turned dark: "Isn't it just a plane? I have three helicopters and a private jet on my private helipad. It's not impossible for you to want it. Let me give you a discount and give it to you in one night. You have a plane. Big or small is no problem, how about it?"

"Snapped--"

The more anxious Lu Momo became, the more courageous he became. He hit Mr. Tang on the chest with his palm, and the sound was a dull and resounding sound.

"Who wants your crappy planes? I want a small plane. Go and buy it for me..."

"Damn!" Tang Chao was also furious. He stood up in a hurry and paced around in circles irritably: "You think my plane is broken, don't you? Well, tell me, what type of plane do you want? I will arrange for someone to order it immediately!"

"I want a small plane, a small plane, a small plane! A small plane, do you understand..."

In the end, Lu Momo was in so much pain that he didn't even have the strength to speak. He slowly crawled to the edge of the sofa and leaned against it, motionless.

Tang Chao was anxious and stepped forward to shake her: "Hey, little brat, Lu Momo, are you dead? Did you make a sound?"

You just died, and your whole family is dead!

Lu Momo cursed in his heart, but he didn't have the energy to speak. His lower abdomen was in severe pain and he was covered in cold sweat.

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When Young Master Rong received the call, he had already been punished by Feng Churui to drink a lot of wine. He suddenly heard Tang Chao ask what a small plane was, and he was also confused.

There was a trace of confusion on Jun's face. Young Master Rong took away the phone slightly and turned to look at Feng Churui: "Arui, do you know what a small plane is?"

Feng Churui thought seriously for a moment: "The new aircraft model?"

"No." Mr. Rong shook his head and looked at Secretary Wu aside: "Do you know?"

Secretary Wu shook his head in embarrassment, "The mayor doesn't even know, let alone a little secretary like me."

So, when Mr. Rong said he didn't know to the furious Tang Chao on the other end of the phone, Tang Chao's high-decibel shocked voice almost turned the phone off.

Mr. Tang was so anxious that he suddenly thought of something and slapped his head: "It's just the kid who said he wanted a small plane. Ahem... It was Lu Momo who said he wanted a small plane. He's almost dead now." Mr. Tang was so anxious that he said, Suddenly something occurred to me and I patted my head.