MTL - Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife-Chapter 1992 The world is so big that you are the home 12

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Master Lu felt deeply humiliated, and Card cut off the phone as if he was alive. He threw the phone to the table angrily, and reached for his collar.

heat! So hot! Why is it so hot?

He took off his flat glasses anxiously, reached out and rubbed his temples, and shouted to the outside: "Little Wu."

A little nurse immediately knocked on the door and looked at Lu Yinan respectfully. "Doctor Lu."

"Why is it so hot? Is the air conditioner on?"

Lu Yinan frowned, questioning angrily.

"Uh ..." The little nurse was frightened by his attitude, frowned, opened his mouth, and didn't know how to answer.

It's not cold or hot now, it's not time to turn on the air.

What happened to Dr. Lu? Is sweating all over the body?

The little nurse was hesitant to open her mouth to care about her boss, and Lu Yinan suddenly gave her a cold eye, "What are you doing? Turn on the air."

"Oh!"

The little nurse didn't dare to doubt, didn't dare to neglect, nodded, and quickly turned to go out.

In this way, because Master Lu was hot alone, the central air-conditioning main unit of his building was turned on. There was no way. Who would make people the largest shareholder of the hospital?

Waste is also the most he wastes.

After blowing the air conditioner, Master Lu felt much more comfortable. He opened the office chair and sat down. Then he picked up the mobile phone and dialed Ming An Sheng's number.

After beeping twice, Ming Ansheng picked it up. Lu Yinan opened his door and saw, "Lend me some money."

Master Ming asked: "How much?"

Lu Yinan thought for a while and replied, "Five thousand."

He just looked for a loan of 20,000 yuan and was despised by him. This time he borrowed more.

He can use 50,000 yuan today. After a few days, Zhou Shuang must have died.

"Five thousand? Master Lu will find someone to borrow fifty thousand yuan? Liars, right? Did you steal Lu Yinan's phone?"

Ming Ansheng's suspicion left Master Lu silent.

He reached for his forehead, calmed his heartbeat, and then pressed his irritability, he explained: "I'm real, not a liar, can't you hear the voice of Lao Tzu?"

Special, follow him one by one!

"Then why did you ask me to borrow 50,000 yuan? Is your family bankrupt?"

Master Ming still does not believe in Lu Yinan.

Master Lu felt a headache. He rubbed the acupuncture points on his head and said, "It's hard to say a word. In short, it was not Zhou Shuang who searched him, but his wallet was stolen on the road."

His voice didn't fall, and a busy sound of 'dududu' passed into his ear.

"Hey Hey hey!"

After feeding a few times, it was determined that Ming Ansheng had hung up the phone, and he threw the phone angrily on the table, "Fuck!"

One by one, have you regarded him as a friend?

Master Lu felt that he would never love again, and the boat of friendship really turned over.

He leaned his head back on a comfortable chair, preparing to close his eyes for a while, and the phone suddenly rang again.

He sat upright, picked up the phone, and glanced at the caller ID. He immediately regained his spirits and picked up the phone. "Shuanger."

A flattering smile in his tone.

Zhou Shuang asked, "I heard you borrow money from people everywhere?"

After waiting for Lu Yinan's reply, Zhou Shuang went on to ask: "The hospital just called and said you had them air-conditioned?"

Damn, who the **** is the news, Master Lu thought with annoyance, ready to explain to Zhou Shuang.

"I……"

He just opened his mouth, and he didn't say a word. Zhou Shuang growled again. "This day, it's not cold or hot. What kind of air-conditioning is on? Don't you want money?"

Master Lu pouted, "I'll let them shut down."