I, the police, will be rewarded with pancake fruit skills!

Chapter 70: Fang Zhen learned medical skills, and I drank the foot-washing water! ! !

When Wang Xiaomin came in with Xiaoyi, Fang Zhen and Wang Zhimin decisively ended the conversation.

While Wang Zhimin was still thinking, Fang Zhen decisively asked Xiaoyi to wash his feet. He needed to confirm his suspicion.

"Xiaoyi, come here and wash it for me, okay?" Fang Zhen asked with a smile.

Looking at Fang Zhen's sunny smiling face, Xiao Yi blushed with rare shame. She walked to Fang Zhen with a footbath in her hand and lowered her head, and then squatted down.

Looking at Xiaoyi who walked up to Fang Zhen and squatted down, Wang Xiaomin's eyes flashed with disappointment, and then quickly returned to normal, and walked straight to Wang Xiaomin next to him with a smile.

"In that case, let me serve this handsome guy!"

Subsequently.

Fang and Zhen took off their shoes and socks and enjoyed this rare and beautiful time.

sizzle~~~
Not to mention, this thing is quite comfortable.

I just don’t know how my brother Fang can get the other party to confess on his own initiative. He can’t forcefully take him back to the police station.

While enjoying the comfort brought by the just-right water temperature, Wang Zhimin kept looking back and forth at Fang Zhen and Xiao Yi from the corner of his eyes, and sniffed hard from time to time.

But no matter how hard he inhaled, he still couldn't smell the metallic smell that Fang Zhen said.

Why can't I smell it?

Just when he was wondering, Wang Xiaomin, who was washing his feet, suddenly raised his head and asked him curiously.

"Does it smell like me, brother?"

This sentence instantly attracted the attention of Fang Zhen and Xiao Yi. Feeling the gazes of the three people, Wang Zhimin felt a chill down his back.

He quickly waved his hands nervously and said, "No, it's nothing. It's just that my nose hasn't been feeling well lately. It may be rhinitis!"

"In this case, I thought you disliked me, brother!" Wang Xiaomin glanced at Fang Zhen next to him meaningfully, and Fang Zhen's eyes suddenly showed a hint of helplessness.

Who can I ask to explain this? You can’t say that I didn’t really come here to wash my feet.

If he said this, it would probably arouse some people's suspicion.

Wang Zhimin didn't notice the strange look in Wang Xiaomin's eyes, he was just secretly pleased with himself for diverting the other party's attention.

The room became quiet again.

After the two soaked for a while, Xiaoyi next to him took the initiative to massage Fang Zhen's feet. Upon hearing this, Wang Xiaomin also took the initiative to remove the footbath for Wang Zhimin and motioned for him to lie down on the bed.

Not to mention, rich people will enjoy it.

Wang Zhimin, who enjoyed a foot massage for the first time in his life, lay on the bed obediently and enjoyed this rare good time.

And in the next second.

Just listen to "嗤".

Wang Zhimin jumped up from the bed instantly, as if the flower in the backyard had been attacked fiercely, his face turned purple and his expression was very painful.

He pointed at Wang Xiaomin on the ground and asked, "What are you doing?"

Wang Xiaomin blinked: "Massage!"

"massage?"

"Yup!"

"Then why do I feel so much pain!"

"It means that your body's meridians are blocked and blocked, and some organs are not functioning very well!"

"Is that so?"

"Correct!"

Seeing Wang Xiaomin's sincere explanation, Wang Zhimin tentatively accepted the other party's explanation.

After he lay down again, he suddenly thought of something and turned to look at Fang Zhen, curiously asking: "Brother Fang, don't you feel pain?"

Fang Zhen: "For me, luckily it's within the acceptable range!"

After hearing this, Wang Zhimin was silent for a moment, but then he thought of Fang Zhen's usual vigorous handling of cases, and immediately comforted himself.

Brother Fang is a man who can parkour with gangsters on the roof. It is normal for him to be physically stronger.After thinking about it, Wang Zhimin lay down again and continued to let Wang Xiaomin press on him.

After pressing for a while, he suddenly remembered something. He looked down at Wang Xiaomin who was sitting on the ground and asked, "By the way, what part did you press just now? I'll go back and find a chance to strengthen it myself."

"It was the elder brother of Yongquan Point just now."

"Yongquan point?"

"Yes, it's the kidney!"

When Wang Xiaomin finished speaking, for a moment Wang Zhimin wanted to slap himself hard and call you a bitch.

But at this time, Xiaoyi next to him didn't know whether he did it on purpose or didn't hear it.

While she was massaging Fang Zhen, she exclaimed: "Wow, brother, your body is so strong. I exert so much force that it doesn't hurt you!"

Rub~~~
Wang Zhimin felt a stab in his heart.

Fang Zhen was not clear about Comrade Wang Zhimin's inner hurt.

When he heard Xiaoyi taking the initiative to talk to him, he was unwilling to let go of this rare opportunity and immediately said as if joking: "Of course, I have studied Chinese medicine for a period!"

"Really?" Xiao Yi immediately showed an exaggerated expression on his face, looking at Fang Zhen with admiration.

"Of course. If you don't believe it, I can take your pulse. Believe it or not, I can tell you when your aunt is here."

"Really, I don't believe it!"

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The next second, in Wang Zhimin's almost dull eyes, Xiaoyi, the beauty who had just given Fang Zhen a good foot massage, suddenly stood up and sat down next to Fang Zhen.

Fang Zhen stood up and put one hand on the girl's white wrist. He closed his eyes and looked like a very serious old Chinese doctor.

No, is it so natural?

Wang Zhimin's mentality exploded.

Looking at the two intimate people opposite him, he never imagined that things would develop in such a way.

Isn't it an anti-drug investigation? Why did you get involved?
The most important thing is, when did you know how to feel your pulse with Chinese medicine?
Brother Fang, Brother Fang, you can’t make mistakes, Brother Fang
If I, the anti-narcotics man, drank all the foot-washing water, Wang Zhimin secretly said cruelly.

In order to prevent Brother Fang in his mind from going astray, Wang Zhimin decided to give him a hand.

He reminded from the side: "Brother Fang, when did you learn Chinese medicine? Why didn't I know?"

When Wang Zhimin said these words, he thought he was tactful enough, but his brother Fang looked like he was out of touch.

Fang Zhen turned to look at him and said, "Of course that was before we met!"

After saying this, he didn't forget to turn around and say something to Xiaoyi: "Beauty, you are so cold in the palace, you have to take care of yourself."

Fang Zhen's serious tone completely left Wang Zhimin speechless.

Good guy.

Who doesn't know that nine out of ten women have cold palaces? Do you even need to look at this? It's obviously a scam.

"really?"

"You are so amazing, even I, Gong Han, can tell. Brother, you are simply a miracle doctor."

Xiaoyi suddenly burst into excited screams.

Wang Zhimin was immediately silenced by her words.

He finally understands what love brain is.

"I also diagnosed that your menstrual period has been irregular recently!" At this time, Fang Zhen said again.

Wang Zhimin: "."

Isn’t this nonsense nonsense? If the palace is cold, doesn’t it mean irregular menstruation?
He has now confirmed that although he doesn't know what his brother Fang's purpose is, one thing is very certain, his brother Fang definitely has no medical skills.

If Fang Zhen knew medical skills, I would drink Brother Fang's basin of foot-washing water as well.

(End of this chapter)