4517. Chapter 4517 Agreement 3

, The evil king chasing his wife: The good-for-nothing miss! Su Luo stared fixedly at Leng Qishao, and said in a cold voice, "Shut up!"

Leng Qishao's hands were in a state of surrender, and he leaned closer, his handsome face magnified in front of Su Luo: "Okay, I won't guess, then tell me, you gave him the blood transfusion, right?"

An extremely handsome face, with a powerful and noble status, but with a little boyish coquettishness, the combined attack power of the three items is invincible.

How can a woman in the world resist it?

But Su Luo cast an angry look at Leng Qishao, and mercilessly pushed his extraordinary face away.

Leng Qishao looked at Su Luo with a wounded expression and flattened his red mouth.

Su Luo was almost annoyed by him, who could show this wronged look! Doesn't he remember how he was extremely arrogant and domineering at No. 23 Furongfang not long ago?

"Master Leng Qi, don't forget the purpose of your visit today." Su Luo stared at him coldly.

Leng Qi rarely saw that Su Luo was really not moved by him, his eyes were slightly disappointed, and then he returned to normal. He sat on the edge of the bed, his deep eyes smiled, and looked at Su Luo slowly: "Su Luo, you have a request to me."

Su Luo gave him a blank look: "Whoever told you to come here, whoever asks you."

She doesn't want to owe favors to Leng Qishao, because Su Luo knows very well that others' favors are easy to repay, but Leng Qishao's favors cannot be repaid by her.

Leng Qishao snorted coldly.

Su Luo glanced at her leisurely: "Pharmacist Xiong asked me to save you."

"Oh." Su Luo responded casually, as if she didn't really care.

"Su Luo, you have a secret." Leng Qishao blinked his beautiful eyes, and pointed at Su Luo mysteriously, "The imperial pharmacist ran to bring me here for you, so, What is your relationship with Medicine Master Xiong?"

Su Luo tilted her head and thought about it seriously, and then answered Leng Qishao: "He owes me a favor, so if you ask for a favor after this incident, it's best to find him instead of me."

Leng Qishao gave Su Luo a blank look, originally he still wanted Su Luo's favor.

Su Luo reminded him: "Why did Yaoshi Xiong ask you here?"

"Help you recover your strength." Leng Qishao stared at Su Luo depressedly.

"Then you are still dawdling, hurry up and go home early." Su Luo glanced at him.

Leng Qishao suddenly lost his temper: "You want me to go home that much?"

If it wasn't because the other party was Su Luo, even if Xiong Yaoshi personally came to pick him up, Leng Yunjing would have thousands of ways to avoid it, but because it was Su Luo, when he heard about it, instead of avoiding it , On the contrary, he took the initiative to come over.

However, the narcissistic Leng Qishao found that Su Luo didn't want to be alone with him.

Su Luo looked at a loss: "We don't know each other well, so why don't we keep you for dinner?"

Leng Qishao was choked by Su Luo's words and almost coughed.

"You—you're ruthless!" Leng Qishao pointed at Su Luo angrily.

He clearly knew that Su Luo was pretending to be stupid, but there was nothing he could do, but Leng Qishao, who was childish, snorted coldly: "You want to recover your strength, right? Okay, let's do the Blood Sealing Style too!"

"What?" Su Luo really didn't understand.

With a clatter, Leng Qishao threw the quilt on the bed, and he jumped onto the bed, sat cross-legged opposite Su Luo, then stretched out his hand towards Su Luo, and arrogantly squinted at her: "Bring it!"