"Rhodiola Rhodiola comes to the Empire, and the only person who has private contact is Ao Guodong, the dean of the School of Astrophysics of the Imperial University."

"He asked Ao Guodong to bring a bag of local specialties to Queen."

"And that bag of local specialties finally fell into your hands."

"So, you're queen."

This logical chain is clear and perfect.

He is the first person in the world to dig out the true body of a queen.

This pride is unparalleled.

Strangely, he was not surprised that the young girl was queen.

It was like I wasn't surprised to see her performing a palace-level oboe at a school New Year concert.

The feeling she gave him was that she deserved it, she deserved it.

Si Moyu finished speaking his reasoning and waited for Qin Xin's reaction.

However, Qin Xin, like him, had a very calm face and was not surprised by the result: "So, did you give that bag of local specialties?"

Only those who give local specialties know the purpose of Rhodiola Rhodiola looking for her.

She had been hiding for so long and was cheated by Rhodiola, a guy who was idle and brought local specialties.

Si Moyu nodded: "I heard that you threw it in the dormitory as flower mud, which is pretty good and creative."

These two big guys were talking about the calmness of "local specialties", and they could not tell that they were talking about a bag of priceless A-India diamond rough stones.

They really don't take diamonds seriously.

Qin Xin narrowed her eyes and said lightly: "Do you want to have surgery today?"

Si Moyu nodded: "I don't want to wait any longer."

Qin Xin refused coldly: "I won't do a bag for men = skin surgery."

Si Moyu was stunned.

Then he picked up his cell phone and dialed out, and roared irritably inside: "Rhodiola, when did I say I want to have a bag...that surgery? Are you wrong? That surgery was placed on my nephew Hu Yi. I'm a nerve surgery, nerve!"

Qin Xin couldn't help but twitch the corners of her lips.

She seemed to have accidentally heard the little secret of her male classmate?

On the other end of the phone, Rhodiola seemed to be flipping through notes, and then shouted: "Oh, sorry, President Si, I was confused. Oh, who asked you to place two big orders at once? I was excited and copied the wrong copy. Wait, I will remember again, your nephew Hu Yi has a nervous surgery, you are the bag..."

Si Moyu was manic, with blue veins on his forehead exploding, and his purple eyes were about to drip: "Rhodiola, do you want to die?"

Qin Xinsu raised her hand and pulled her phone over: "Rearrange."

Rhodiola: "Aoaoao, are you??? Oh my god, you are not my queen, are you? Why did you meet President Si? "

Qin Xin choked the phone.

He said lightly: "Mania, schizophrenia...and ALS. Your problem is too complicated and a neurological surgery cannot be solved."

Si Moyu's manic mood gradually calmed down, and he was a little unbelievable: "Can you even see ACL?"

Qin Xin looked at his trembling tail finger: "It's obvious. However, ALS is a terminal illness and there is no medicine to cure it."

"Also, if you want to find me for surgery or prescription, I can only choose the life, you have no choice."

No one has ever dared to speak to Si Moyu so arrogantly.

But he didn't feel offended at this moment, but instead curled his lips: "Okay, just follow your rules. In fact, it doesn't matter whether my disease is cured or not. I want to talk to you about it, besides the surgery."

Qin Xin was still cold: "What's the matter?"

Si Moyu hasn't waited for an answer.

The door of the presidential suite was kicked open again!

The manic CEO was angry again, his purple eyes were filled with anger: "Who is looking for death?"

The door opened, and the man sitting in a wheelchair was very relaxed: "I."
Chapter completed!