The Little Village's Ultimate Doctor

Chapter 1328 Discussion
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Long Xiaoshan looked back, he ignored Wu Qingqing's words.

Naturally, he didn't have any thoughts about Pei Keqing. Although Pei Keqing was one of the most beautiful women he had ever seen, he had too many women, and at his level, it was already hard to be tempted.

"Let's go in too, but you mustn't mess with me again later."

Wu Qingqing kept urging, and dragged Long Xiaoshan inside.

At this time, the guests had not yet arrived, but because of Pei Keqing's arrival, the guests were no longer scattered in groups of three or five, and all sat around.

As Wu Qingqing, it is impossible to squeeze into the center, so I plan to find a seat near the door to sit down.

"Qingqing, come and sit next to me." Suddenly a voice sounded.

"Ah." Wu Qingqing raised her head and saw Pei Keqing smiling at her. She pointed at herself in disbelief. Seeing Pei Keqing nodding, she hurried over with excitement.

The other top Yanjing nobles sitting next to Pei Keqing showed a little surprise.

What qualifications does Wu Qingqing have to stand alongside them, she is just a brat from the Wu family.

But when Pei Keqing spoke, they certainly wouldn't lose face to Pei Keqing.

Many people even opened their mouths to greet Wu Qingqing.

Wu Qingqing was flattered.

I don't know why Pei Keqing named her.

With his hands behind his back, Long Xiaoshan casually followed behind Wu Qingqing.

Wait until Wu Qingqing walks to Pei Keqing's right and sits down.

Long Xiaoshan also sat down directly beside Wu Qingqing.

"Well, who is this?" A well-dressed young man with his hair combed back and full of aura frowned.

The position where Long Xiaoshan sat was just between him and Wu Qingqing.

Originally, he was sitting on Pei Keqing's right hand, and he was already a little displeased when Wu Qingqing came in, but after all, Pei Keqing personally called her name, and Wu Qingqing was a girl, so he didn't mind it.

But Long Xiaoshan seemed to be just Wu Qingqing's bodyguard.

He actually dared to sit down, simply not paying attention to the many nobles present.

What qualifications does a little bodyguard have to sit side by side with him.

Wu Qingqing was a little embarrassed and helpless, she knew that Long Xiaoshan was not something she could order, so she could only keep making faces at him, but Long Xiaoshan didn't seem to notice it at all, which made Wu Qingqing unable to get off the stage.

Just when Wu Qingqing didn't know what to say, Pei Keqing smiled faintly: "Ou Shao, today is just a gathering of friends, so don't be so particular about it."

Ou Shao's expression changed for a moment, and he calmed down: "Okay, I'll give Ke Qing some face."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Long Xiaoshan, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

Long Xiaoshan closed his eyes slightly, he didn't even say thank you to Pei Keqing, but Wu Qingqing kept thanking Pei Keqing.

The people around were a little surprised, secretly thought that the bodyguard spectrum was too big, and they asked the master to thank him. His old god was sitting there, and those who didn't know thought he was the boss here.

Pei Keqing smiled, this person seemed to be interesting.

From the very beginning, she could see that Wu Qingqing was not telling the truth. This person could never be Wu Qingqing's bodyguard, because this person was too calm, as if he was in his own backyard. None of the accusations from the elders seemed to move him in the slightest.

This kind of person is either a thick line without a brain, or has a strong confidence and support.

soon.

This little disturbance subsided.

No one held on to Long Xiaoshan anymore.

After all, in the presence of beautiful women, everyone should show their demeanor. Even if they look down on Long Xiaoshan in their hearts, they will not say it at this time. He is just a bodyguard. If you really want to trouble him, when you leave the club, you can use any means to kill him.

Everyone sat there chatting with each other.

It seems plain, but the sharpness looms in it.

All present here are the elites of Yanjing, one of the heirs of the major families, the real family members, although there may be some dudes, but the number will never be many, especially the big families like Yanjing who are full of heritage.

The children cultivated, regardless of their vision and demeanor, are far above ordinary people.

They grew up at the feet of the emperor, and all they came into contact with were things from the highest circles in this country.

The information mastered and the talents cultivated are top-notch.

Pei Keqing was present.

Naturally, they put in more effort to express themselves, like peacocks spreading their tails, trying to attract the eyes of the most dazzling female peacocks present.

They talked endlessly, talking about the world.

And definitely not rhetoric.

Everyone can take a high-level view, based on the powerful information they have, and what they say is convincing and convincing.

One of the elegant men in a light-colored suit is like a Zhuge entering the Jiangdong, fighting with the Confucianists.

Every time he hits the point, quotes from the scriptures, looks forward, and often talks about other people with thoughtful eyes and tongue-tied tongues, even Pei Keqing is attracted by him from time to time, listens to what he says, and shows approval.

Wu Qingqing is a high school student.

It was the first time I was inserted into this higher-level circle than hers, and sitting on the sidelines, listening to the complicated and frightening economic data and theories in their mouths, felt dizzy and couldn't get in a word, but I was overwhelmed by their demeanor and felt like an illiterate, extremely ashamed.

Out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly glanced at Long Xiaoshan next to her.

Finding that this guy was motionless like a stone Buddha from beginning to end, she snorted, pushed him, and whispered: "Did you see that, that is Zhou Wenyan, a Harvard double master, and a Yanjing double who is as famous as Xiao Qilin?" One of the stars, one of the best in terms of writing and martial arts, do you feel the gap, do you feel like an idiot?"

Wu Qingqing felt that she didn't understand, and wanted to recruit a comrade in arms to make her psychologically balanced. Moreover, Long Xiaoshan was too stinky, and she was very annoyed by his unpredictable appearance from beginning to end.

Did he hire a bodyguard or an uncle.

"I think you are more similar."

Long Xiaoshan's faint words nearly drove Wu Qingqing to death, and she twisted Long Xiaoshan's arm without any trace, but after pinching for a long time, Long Xiaoshan didn't respond.

"Mr. Longyang, do you have any opinions?" Pei Keqing suddenly turned her head and said.

Long Xiaoshan shook his head and said lightly: "No."

There were a few laughs from all around.

Obviously, how could Long Xiaoshan, a bodyguard, have any insight into their profound conversation? It would be nice if he could understand a little superficially, and he probably just sat there pretending to understand.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps at the door, and a group of men and women walked in. The one who walked in the front was a handsome young man with a handsome appearance, and beside him was a thin woman with a pale complexion. , a head of black hair was neatly coiled up, and a few strands of black hair fell down, setting off the cheeks with wonderful arcs, those peach-leaf-shaped moist eyes, exuding a clear and permeable luster, and slightly frowning brows, It adds a touch of delicacy like Xizi holding a heart.

(End of this chapter)