After losing the horse, the full-level boss was forced to hang up on the hot search

Chapter 18 Inexplicable Ambiguity
"4".

Black.

Come out from Yan Qingmu's house.

He should also be from the entertainment industry, so he looks a little familiar.

When she said she wanted to do business in the entertainment industry, she poked one or two under her nose.

Is it because she is afraid that she will not take action?

The other party was taken aback when she saw her crossing the elevator to go to Chao Yan's admiration.

Xihua was not interested in celebrities, but when he saw what he was carrying on his wrist, his eyes paused, and then he looked up at the center of his brow, which was a little dark.

Remind: "Don't wear the things in your hands."

The other party didn't seem to understand her meaning: "What?"

Xihua's expression was indifferent, and she lifted her small chin towards his hand: "The beeswax on that red rope is not clean, if you keep it on, you will have a catastrophe."

The other party smiled, turned around and entered the elevator.

Probably took her words as a strike-up.

Xi Hua didn't say much.

believe it or not.

He'll be here soon anyway.

Before knocking, the door is already open.

In a familiar tone, "Here we come."

The decoration in the room is relatively simple, with gray as the main color, white and black complementing each other, and the selected materials such as sofas and curtains are mainly cotton and linen.

Gray curtains are hung in front of the large glass wall. There are two electronic sliders at the front and back. The dark gray is the blackout curtain, while the six layers of light gray tulle only reduce the glare of the light, and the light transmittance is still very good.

During the daytime in summer, the room is still bright with only the gauze curtains closed, which is just right.

There was a bottle of disposable disinfectant on the porch, which should be his habit.

The guest can follow the owner's discretion, and people don't talk about it, so they have to be conscious.

Xihua reached out and pressed two pumps to sterilize her hands.

Yan Qingmu asked her, "Water, or sparkling drink?"

Enthusiastic Miss Mu Xihua, in order to accumulate merit and continue her life, in front of the "alternative funder father", she smiled as hard as possible: "No, thank you. You can't move around after getting the needle. If you have something If there is something to do, you can do it first, and I will come back later."

Yan Qingmu looked at the beige cloth rolled up in her hand and said, "You can do it now."

Xihua said "Yes", and stretched out his hand to check his right forearm. After three days, it was still a little swollen.

However, just a small problem.

"Find a comfortable seat and sit down."

Yan Qingmu sat down on the sofa, glanced at her arms, and there was still a trace of warmth left.

Xi Hua opened the cloth roll, took out a silver needle, and looked up, only to find that beautiful and outrageous face seemed a little close to her.

This face is quite different from the video photo. There is no stereotyped retouching mode. I want to look better. The skin is very white and delicate, not so cold and soft.

His appearance is somewhere between tough and soft.

Thick eyebrows, plump silkworms, wide nose bridge, high brow bone, deep eye sockets, inner corners of the eyes are downturned, eye tails are smooth, eye tails are slightly raised, flirtatious and seductive.

The line of the mandibular angle creates a good balance between the heroic spirit and the soft and delicate facial features, that is, it is neither too hard nor too flattering.Such a unique sense of line brings a fusion of luxury and confusion.

No wonder there are so many fans, there are indeed few people who can compare with this appearance.

However, Xihua, who had seen countless beautiful men, didn't feel blushing and heartbeat: "Take off your clothes. Ashi's acupuncture point is on his waist."

Yan Qingmu blinked, and took off her short sleeves according to her words.

Murloc lines are clear.

If the other little girls saw it, they would surely starve.

Xi Hua glanced.

There was no response, and he lowered his head and pressed the needle.

She started very steadily, and it could be seen that she had a good foundation.

After finishing the piercing, I sat on the side and took the mobile phone to operate, my eyes were silent, and my posture was free and undisciplined, like ordinary people without power.

Yan Qingmu's unavoidable eyes fell on her face, and the coquettish stream of light slowly flowed.

Xi Hua could feel his gaze without looking up: "What's wrong?"

Yan admired and smiled: "I feel a little better."

It's true, not a while after she injected the needle, she felt that her swelling right arm was relieved.

The enthusiastic crowd nodded: "That's good."

Yan admired and thanked: "I heard that Chinese medicine is difficult to master, but Xixi's acupuncture is more stable than those old Chinese doctors I have seen."

She slightly raised her eyebrows: "The teacher taught well."

How can it be amazing to be instructed by professors of genius medicine from several worlds!

10 minutes.

She leaned over to get the needle.

Yan Qingmu's tone of voice was surprised, but his expression seemed a bit regretful: "So fast?"

Xi Hua nodded: "You don't need to keep the needle for a long time for soft tissue contusion." Wipe the needle clean and put it back, "I'll do it again at night. It should be healed in three days."

Yan Qingmu nodded: "Okay, then I'll wait for you."

There is no problem with this.

However, coupled with his slightly lingering tone, it was a bit inexplicably ambiguous.

"kindness."

People are on summer vacation.

She is busy as hell.

On this day, she had just returned from the examination site for the qualification certificate for practicing Chinese medicine. Before she could catch her breath, she got out of the car and saw old man Lan waiting for her beside a stretched luxury car.

The boss stood, and the driver could only accompany him.

Also, who would be the big shot going out with the boss today? I didn't expect it to be a half-grown girl.

Turn around and open the car door, asking him to get in the car first.

Unexpectedly, the old man stepped forward and took the bag from the girl's hand, with an almost...respectful attitude? !

Which politician's family's daughter is this?

With the status of the Lan family, there is no one who doesn't know the important figures in the military, political and business circles. He has been a driver for the old man for nearly ten years, so he should have seen them all!

But this little girl, he had no impression at all.

"Go to Rong's house."

The driver froze for a moment: "Okay."

There are four hundred-year-old families in Yunguo.

The Zhao family and the Gu family in the imperial capital.

The Huo family in Dingyuan.

The Fu family in Pingjing.

Almost all commercial, political and military power is in the hands of these few companies, and their status is unshakable.

In the imperial capital, besides the Zhao family and the Gu family, the Lan family, the Rong family, the Bai family, and the Jiang family can still be called strong.

The head of the Rong family has been ill for the past two years, even though No. 1 is caring for him.

But the improvement is not great.

Today I came to see Mr. Rong for treatment, why did you bring a child with you?
Could it be the illegitimate daughter of the Rong family?
Come to recognize the ancestors?

That's not right either!
The Lan family and the Rong family are evenly matched in status, why should they be so polite to their juniors?
In the guess of the driver's various eight o'clock dramas, it has arrived.

Seeing Mr. Lan's car arrived, the butler of the Rong family hurriedly came forward to open the door for the old man: "Dean Lan, you are here, the old man's condition is really not very good."

Lan Ting breathed calmly, and said "En": "Don't worry." Waiting for Xihua to come around, he said: "Let's go, take us to see the situation."

Seeing Xi Hua with light matte hair and a calm expression, the butler hesitated for a moment: "This is..."

With Lan Ting present, Xihua's "enthusiastic masses" persona doesn't need to be used here, she just nodded slightly.

Lan Ting frowned, and the attitude of the most authoritative in Yunguo's medical field was firm: "Is it not in a hurry?"

The housekeeper glanced at the bag in the old man's hand, it seemed that young ladies could use it.

Thinking about whether this little girl might be the closed disciple he valued, he didn't ask any more questions, and hurried in with someone.

The Rong family has been developing in the imperial capital for decades, so it can't be called a solid foundation. The construction of pavilions and pavilions has some charm, and it doesn't just emphasize "rich".

Today's weather is not very good, the light is gray.

As soon as you enter the house, it is as bright as sunny.

Many young people were sitting in the hall, presumably they were the grandchildren of Rong Lao.

Lan Ting slowed down and said in a low voice: "There will be two psychopaths, so don't worry about what you say."

(End of this chapter)