The time won by Ye Qiu's profound cultivation.

Han Mingyuan quickly arranged someone to deliver the medicinal materials that Ye Qiu needed.

After the medicinal herbs were delivered, the first thing Ye Qiu did was to confirm whether there was any problem first.

After repeatedly confirming that there is no problem, he dared to take the special antidote.

Han Mingyuan was helping Ye Qiu deal with the trauma on his body.

When he was just treated, Ye Qiu had already told him about Ge Ji's rebellion.

But Ge Ji did those excessive things specifically.

Ye Qiu naturally mentioned it all.

"Mr. Ye, all the wounds have been treated. Are there any other injuries in other places?"

Han Mingyuan asked in a flattering tone.

He was actually quite happy about Mr. Ye’s injury.

It is naturally a good thing to accompany Mr. Ye to conquer the world and be a minister who supports the dragon.

But stay by his side when Young Master Ye was at his most downfall!

That will make Mr. Ye remember his goodness even more!

After all, true love is revealed in times of adversity!

Ye Qiu didn't say anything.

He drank a glass of honey water that had just been poured, and then he felt a little more comfortable.

Then Ye Qiu slowly spoke: "There is another injury that needs to be treated, but the location of the injury is a bit inconvenient."

"It's okay, I don't think it's dirty."

"I'm so fucking sorry, let your secretary come."

Ye Qiu said with a dark face.

He would never allow another man to encounter his dermatitis.

Han Mingyuan could only call his beautiful secretary in disappointment.

This beautiful secretary is his kind of person who has something to do, but he has nothing to do.

The beautiful secretary could only follow his boss's arrangements and ran to Ye Qiu obediently and asked.

"Mr. Ye, where do you want to apply medicine to you?"

Ye Qiu handed her the medicine, pointed to her butt and said, "Here."

After saying that, he took off his pants and lay on the sofa to signal the beautiful secretary to take action.

The beautiful secretary was just about to approach with the ointment.

A stinking smell hit her face, making her feel as if she was hit on the nose with a heavy punch.

“yue.”

I couldn't help it, and the beautiful secretary retching.

Ye Qiu's face immediately sank and said, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, it's because I have a little uncomfortable with my pharyngitis...yue."

After she finished speaking, she retching twice.

"Get out, let Mr. Han come."

Ye Qiu was worried that this bitch would vomit all over her body, so he could only curse with a dark face.

If the beautiful secretary who received an amnesty was quickly rushed to find Han Mingyuan.

In order to protect the privacy of the leader, Han Mingyuan was squatting at the door of the office smoking.

Seeing his baby come out, he quickly asked with a smile: "Have you helped Mr. Ye to apply medicine?"

"No, it's too smelly and I want to vomit, so Young Master Ye asked me to come out."

The beautiful secretary couldn't help but retching as he spoke.

Han Mingyuan's face turned green with anger. Didn't this cause him to flatter him and hit the horse's hemorrhoids?

So Han Mingyuan slapped her in the face and scolded: "Get out of the finance department and get the salary and leave."

After the beating, he took the ointment and closed the door and put on a flattering smile and said.

"Sorry, Young Master Ye, she is ignorant, don't be as knowledgeable as her, why don't I do it?"

"Hurry up."

Ye Qiu couldn't stand it anymore and urged with a dark face.

Han Mingyuan carefully helped Ye Qiu apply the wound with the ointment.

But as a person, he will also feel disgusted.

Smelling the unusually unpleasant stench.

He could only keep brainwashing himself in his heart.

"This is the dermatitis of the future head of the Ye family. It is the most noble dermatitis in the world. Others don't have this blessing to touch it."

When he was brainwashing.

Ye Qiu's stomach suddenly sounded.

After feeling something was about to come out, Ye Qiu subconsciously manipulated his sphincter muscles and tried to force the control.

It's only three things, he doesn't allow himself to shoot the warrior again!

But he overestimated his sphincter.

Because this thing was injured by Ge Ji, Ye Qiu lost a lot of control over his ability.

In addition, I just drank a few glasses of honey water, this thing has the effect of promoting defecation.

What's even more terrible is.

Han Mingyuan also thoughtfully used his fingers to drill into it with the ointment twice.

It’s best to apply ointment to every wound!

This drill directly broke Ye Qiu's last line of defense.

The collapse of adults is often in a moment.

Just like a dam breaks, the appearance of a gap is enough to destroy the entire dam by fierce floods!

A yellow fountain suddenly exploded, as fierce as a volcano erupting.

The moment Han Mingyuan reacted, he was already sprayed with a look on his face by Rexiang.

After a few seconds, Han Mingyuan reacted and screamed and took two steps back.

He opened his mouth and vomited hard.

At this time, several senior executives happened to pass by outside the corridor.

I heard Han Mingyuan's screams suddenly coming from the office.

Several executives who were interested in pleaseing the big leaders looked at each other.

They rushed into Han Mingyuan's office one after another and shouted: "Mr. Han, are you okay?"

As soon as I opened the door, I felt a strong smell coming towards me.

Then their eyes looked at the sofa.

A young man lies on the sofa.

He was like a fountain, whirring from time to time, and then Rexiang rushed into the sky like fireworks.

"Damn, who the hell is this?"

"Where is the security guard? Where is the security guard?"

"Fuck, it's squirting on my head."

"Do you have an umbrella? Go and save Mr. Han, who is criticized again."

After a group of senior executives reacted, they subconsciously wanted to rescue their respected leader.

"Get out, don't come over, get out for me."

After coming to his senses, Han Mingyuan jumped and shouted.

If all these people rushed in, where would Mr. Ye put his face?

Several executives didn't want to go there, but after hearing what Mr. Han said, he quickly left the office.

Ye Qiu, who was lying on the sofa, wanted to die at this moment.
To be continued...