"What a bunch of idiots!"

In the Presidential Suite of Country M, a white man spoke fluent English with anger in his eyes.

He fiercely threw the wine glass on the ground, and it shattered into pieces in an instant.

"Have you found the person I asked you to investigate?"

The blond man with blue eyes put his fingers on the keyboard, staring straight at the man with the blue wolf tail on the screen.

"Master, I found out..."

"That person is called Lu Yan... He is now in the royal family of Country Z..."

The man kneeling on the ground had a trembling voice.

"Is it a woman?"

Abel stood up, put his hands inside his suit jacket, and spoke with a barely perceptible smile.

"I heard from the royal family of Country Z that Lu Yan is a woman..."

"Pack your things and fly to Country Z right now!"

"Yes, Master!"

The person kneeling on the ground quickly got up and disappeared from Abel's sight as quickly as possible!

…

Lu Xici stared at the phone, the corner of his mouth raised slightly: "Investigation?"

"Wait until next life!"

"Good brother, I'll leave this matter to you."

A message was sent out, with a trace of guilt in her eyes: "Ahem, I will make it up to you in the future."

Since you want to find it, I'll let you find it.

Lu Yan was wearing a white coat and white rubber gloves, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

Just out of the royal room,

"How is it? Doctor, would you like to take a rest?"

The people of the Roland royal family showed the utmost respect to Lu Yan, their voices were filled with awe.

"Well, let's go."

As he walked, Lu Yan played scenes in his mind.

The herbs my sister brought were enough for use.

At present, the source of the disease in Country Z has been temporarily controlled.

The royal prince's body's virus toxins have also been cleared much better,

Finally, after staying in Country Z for two days, you can go back to China directly.

A guard walked towards the Roland royal family with a heavy face, "Your Majesty, a big shot from Country M is here..."

"He has been arranged to wait in the highest-level reception room. Do you think he can go and meet him?"

Luo Lanming raised his eyebrows slightly: "Oh? Excuse me, Mr. Divine Doctor, are you going with us?"

Lu Yan was completely unaware of the seriousness of the matter.

He nodded, looked cool, and took off his white coat.

"Well, you can go and have a look."

Luo Lanming put his right hand on his waist and the other hand behind his back.

"Please."

…

"It's you."

The moment Roland Ming saw the person inside, his eyes suddenly lit up and his voice became a little excited.

"Come in."

A huge crystal chandelier hangs from the ceiling, and under the light, it looks particularly dazzling.

The floor is covered with a soft white blanket and the beige sofa is inlaid with gemstones.

Lu Yan walked towards the sofa with long legs.

He narrowed his eyes, a faint sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

[M country nobles?] What on earth do you want to do here? 】

Aibol's hair was slightly curled and casually fell in front of his forehead, giving him a somewhat restrained feeling.

The moment he saw Lu Yan, he could not suppress the amazement in his eyes.

Lu Yan's eyes were deep and cold.

If it is his sister sitting here,

That's really too bad!

He will definitely hold back his anger!

[Damn look, the look of a bastard, I want to dig his eyeballs out! 】

After Luo Lanming saw the change in Lu Yan's expression, he glanced at Ai Boer again.

He coughed lightly.

Then, he clenched his fist and placed it on his lips.

"Mr. Abel, let me introduce you to you,"

"This is the genius doctor invited by the Roland royal family!"

Roland emphasized the words "royal family" and was hinting that Abol was not someone who could be offended.

If the Roland royal family were really asked to make a choice,

Then they will definitely choose Dr. Lu Yanxiao.

Abel's long eyelashes cast a faint shadow under his eyes, and he smiled slightly.

"Luo Lanming, why are you so nervous?"

The fingers rubbed the golden ring on the thumb.

"Is there any?"

Abel was wearing a well-tailored suit with a baggy shirt underneath.

Revealing her milky white skin and delicate collarbone, she walked towards Lu Yan.

He extended his hand to the aloof Lu Yan and smiled, his movements graceful and natural: "Hello, I'm Ai Boer, from M country."

Actually, in my heart: [Ahhhhh! I got to hold my idol's hand! 】

[It’s really beautiful!] Beautiful rat! 】

Lu Yan glanced coldly at Ai Bo's shirt.

[Haha, you are so flirty, who are you trying to seduce? 】

[It seems that 놊 is still the best choice. 놖 should continue to play the role of the older sister! Otherwise my sister will be deceived by a group of vixens! 】

"Yes, it's Lu Yan."

Lu Yan didn't even stand up, his voice was cold and ethereal.

Ai Boer's voice was low and magnetic, with a hint of temptation: "Nice to meet you, have you changed your hair color?"

Lu Yan frowned, as if he knew what had happened again.

Damn it, his sister is cheating him again!

"놖Remember you놊 are a haze blue wolf tail?"

The corners of Ai Boer's mouth slightly raised, and there was a hint of ambiguity in his eyes.

Staring at Lu Yan's silver wolf tail, his eyes slightly raised, a pair of affectionate peach blossom eyes,

It made him feel itchy inside.

"Did you dye your hair?"

A clear voice echoed in Abel's ears: "Put away that look in your eyes."

"Otherwise, I'll dig your eyes out."

Aibol's men, including Roland Ming, were stunned for a moment, their eyes wide open, looking shocked.

They never thought that Lu Yan would actually say such a conversation.

What surprised them even more was Abel's behavior.

"I'm sorry, I was too presumptuous..."

Abel pursed his lips, with a gentle smile, his chin slightly raised.

Pulling Lu Yan's hand,

Gently kiss her face,

A faint fragrance filled his taste buds.

He raised his head, and his neck and ears turned red instantly.

"Fuck you, damn it!"

Lu Yan looked at his hand in confusion, which was red.

Because of anger, his voice trembled a little: "You want to die, right?"

He kicked Aibol and laid him flat on his back.

Aibol had a look of enjoyment on his face, holding his kicked chest with both hands, his face full of satisfaction.

"Master, are you okay?"

"It looks a little serious!"

He coughed violently, stretched out his hand, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"It's okay, it just hurts..."

Lu Yan raised a wicked smile, bent down, and whispered, "Does it hurt?"

Abel nodded, looking like he was in love: "You are so gentle..."

"Be gentle, sir!"