Chapter 1299: Exaggeration

Sure enough, in just two minutes, the basement door was clicked open. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Jian Er had a pale little face, and walked out of it with a face full of exhaustion.

"Song ......" Count Dracula hurriedly stepped forward, but before he could say anything, a slender palm directly pulled him to the side, and then, the silver figure had already hugged the tired Jane to a princess and hugged him into his arms.

At this time, Lei's face was so black that he was about to smoke, and he didn't pay attention to Count Dracula, and he didn't even bother to say hello again, and he was about to leave with Jian Er in his arms.

"Ray, wait!" Jane hurriedly pulled Ray's chest and motioned for him to stop.

Lei stopped, but he still stared at Jian Er with that unkind look.

"Well, I'll just explain a few words and leave. Jian Er smiled at Lei with a somewhat flattering smile. Although his face was still black, he stopped his face when he gave Jian Er face.

"Dracula. Jane poked her head and beckoned to Count Dracula.

"Yes, Song. Count Dracula hurriedly trotted up, and then looked at Jane with some nervousness.

"Rest assured, everything went well, in fact, the results of this treatment were even better than I expected. Knowing what Count Dracula cared about most, Jane gave him a reassurance as soon as possible.

"Oh~, thank my Lord Satan for the blessing. Count Dracula drew a cross, and then looked at Jane with a grateful expression, "Song, I just don't know how to thank you, I ......"

"Alright, it's not too late for you to thank me when the treatment is over. Looking at Count Dracula's expression that seemed to be speechless with excitement, Jane couldn't help but laugh, should she say that this person really deserves to be Prince Donald's blood? This reaction, this expression is almost the same as Prince Donald's previous performance.

"Yes, of course...... , yes, I ...... "Count Dracula is still a little incoherent.

"Alright, I'll just have to tell you a few things now. Jian Er said.

"Yes, you say. Count Dracula's face was grim, and he looked very concerned and listened attentively.

Although according to Jian'er's statement, the phased treatment effect should have been achieved by now, but we can't be careless, you must know that there are many moments, and this failure is due to the carelessness of this time. In fact, for Count Dracula, perhaps he will not be relieved until Miss Catherine is completely out of the realm and successfully gives birth to Prince Donald's child, and the little pureblood of their Bruch family, and even when this little pureblood really grows up. In fact, not only Count Dracula, but also the entire Bruch blood clan who knew the existence of this little pure-blooded person felt the same way.

Regarding the performance of Count Dracula, who seemed to be eager to take out a pen to remember, Jane couldn't help but black the line again, really, don't you want to behave so exaggeratedly!

Pointing to the closed door of the basement, Jian Er said, "Well, you'd better send someone to guard here for a while, if it's not necessary, it's best not to let too many people in and disturb it for the time being." ”

"Yes, I'll keep an eye on it myself, and make sure not a single mosquito will fly in. Count Dracula said with a serious expression.

"Also, there's no need to be so exaggerated. Jian'er's face twisted involuntarily, "Just don't be too noisy and affect the inside, it's fine." ”

"Yes. The expression on Count Dracula's face remained unrelenting.

Forget it, Jian Er sighed secretly in her heart, she gave up communicating with these "nervous gentlemen", and just explained the requirements directly

"Well, in a minute, um, it's best that you get something to replenish energy and send it in about every two hours until tomorrow morning when I have a second treatment. Jian Er said.

"Yes, every two hours, right? No problem, I made a note of it, is there anything else?" said Count Dracula, as if he had been entrusted with the task of saving our planet.

"No more. By the way, if anything unexpected happens inside, just call me at the villa. Jian Er said.

"Yes!" Count Dracula nodded vigorously.

"Song. ”

"Huh?" Jian Er, who was about to leave, turned around a little strangely, what's wrong? Could it be that he still has some problems?

"Thank you!" Count Dracula looked grateful, "Also, please rest well, you have worked hard today." ”

Jian Er pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled back, and then nestled back into Lei's arms, to be honest, the previous treatment was really exhausting her, and the tense nerves were now relaxed to make Jian Er feel like she was about to fall apart, in fact, her eyelids couldn't help fighting. Thinking of this, Jian Er couldn't help but admire those who were doctors, sometimes standing in front of the operating table for a day, I really don't know how they persevered.

With a small yawn, Jane moved her body like a little worm, finding a more comfortable angle in Ray's arms, and then the soft snort became soothing and even.

Looking at the little woman sleeping sweetly in his arms, Lei's face became even darker, and after walking a few steps, this girl was able to sleep in the dark, which shows how tired she is today. Although the "black gas" on his body was swirling, Lei's movements became a little softer on the contrary, gently holding the little woman sleeping soundly in his arms, and his feet also became more stable, as if he was worried that he would wake her up if he was not careful.

"Sir!" As soon as he came out of the secret passage, the butler who had been waiting there hurriedly greeted him.

"Milk. Lei glanced at the butler lightly, and then lowered his voice and commanded.

Glancing at Jian'er, who was curled up in Lei Huai and sleeping sweetly, the housekeeper didn't dare to make a sound, but walked down in a hurry. However, a cup of steaming milk was served, and the considerate butler did not forget to insert a small straw into the milk.

Carefully holding Jian'er and sitting on the sofa, Lei gently patted Jian'er's little face, trying to wake her up.

"Hmm~, don't make noise!" The delicate and glutinous voice sounded, and Jian Er pushed the strange hand in protest, "People still want to sleep." After speaking, Jian Er's little head rubbed against Lei's neck socket, and in less than a second, she threw herself into Zhou Gong's arms again.

Sighing, Ray couldn't help frowning, looking at the straw on the milk cup, should he be glad that Mr. Butler was prescient? )