Chapter 581 If You Are Not Dead, Please Respond

Wu Yezhou and the others didn't quite understand.

"Miss Gu, do you have something to ask Young Master Ning?"

Gu Weimian looked at Ning Quruo who didn't say a word, and the lines on his face slowly tightened. He said in a cold voice: "Ning Quruo, if you're not dead, just respond."

Wu Yezhou also became nervous when he heard this. Did Ning Quruo really get into trouble?

The expressionless man suddenly raised his head slowly, and a sneer came out of the corner of his mouth, "Gu Weimian, are you disappointed that I didn't get into trouble?"

Wu Yezhou and the others were stunned.

Is it okay?

Is it really okay?

Gu Weimian narrowed his eyes, "Your face is as white as frost, and your lips are as red as red. There's something wrong with your heart.

Everyone looked at Ning Quruo's face, which was indeed very white, and seemed to be much whiter than before. Several people felt a little nervous.

Ning Quruo smiled, "Gu Weimian, if you weren't engaged to Huo Yan, I would have suspected that you were secretly in love with me. "

A girl wearing Chanel's latest couture looked at Gu Weimian with a sneer: "This woman is just secretly in love with Mr. Ning, so she said this to attract his attention?"

Ning Quruo glanced at Gu Weimian with a half-smile, and waved to the girl who spoke before, "Come here."

The woman's eyes lit up, and she immediately stood up from her seat and walked quickly to Ning Quruo's side.

Ning Quruo smiled, "Divine doctor, do I still have to avoid women?"

Gu Weimian narrowed his eyes and nodded slightly, "You'd better not mess around.

Ning Quruo raised his eyes and smiled at the girl, "Sit up."

Everyone took a breath of cold air.

Hiss--

Such a big deal.

How much does Ning Quruo hate Gu Weimian?

You know, he hates girls getting close to him the most on weekdays.

He plays with cars, drinks, and even his life, but he has no interest in women.

The girl's eyes lit up when she heard the words, and she almost couldn't wait to sit on Ning Quruo.

Hot and bold.

Gu Weimian's voice was like ice, with amazing momentum: "You are looking for death."

Ning Quruo was still laughing, "Oh? How can you tell that I'm looking for death?"

Gu Weimian had no expression on his face, watching Ning Quruo's fingertips touch the girl's cheek, the girl's eyelashes trembled slightly: "The blood is stagnant, the limbs are cold, you touch her face, and your fingers can only feel numbness."

Ning Quruo spread his hands, "Cold limbs?"

He put his hand directly on the girl's face in his arms, "Cold?"

The girl's face changed, her fingers were indeed very cold.

Seeing that the girl didn't speak, the others became nervous again.

The atmosphere was depressing.

Ning Quruo stayed close for a while, then suddenly laughed, out of breath, "Just bring the red wine with ice, Gu Weimin, if you only know these, I can be a miracle doctor!"

Everyone looked at the glass of red wine in front of Ning Quruo after hearing this.

There were indeed clots floating in it.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and when they looked at Gu Weimin again, it was as if they were looking at a fool.

Gu Weimin's expression became more and more solemn, and he lost his patience. He walked in quickly and was about to pull the woman off Ning Quruo, but was stopped by a man with a 3:7 split hair next to the woman.

"What are you doing!"

Gu Weimin looked at Ning Quruo with a solemn expression: "Ning Quruo, do you really want to kill yourself?"

Ning Quruo looked back at her coldly: "Who are you to me? What does my life or death have to do with you?"