Genius cute treasure: Yan Shao has a deep routine in chasing his wife

chapter 20

Bai Qianqian looked at the back of the man walking out, standing on the floor with bare feet, only felt a chill seeping up from the soles of his feet.

She has achieved this, but Yan Liheng still pushed her away!
why why? !

She gritted her teeth and turned around, took out her cell phone, and sent a text message.

Yan Lubao counted down to 3,2,1, [-], [-]. The door of the room was pushed open. He sat motionless on the ground, trying to put together the [-]-piece star puzzle that he started three days ago.

All the inkstones and brushes that were originally placed on the desk fell downstairs.

Yan Liheng looked at him gloomyly: "Yan Lubao, stand up."

He stood up obediently.

"Go and clean up the downstairs."

He obediently walked downstairs, with his little head lowered, as if silently protesting.

Aunt Qin felt distressed beside her, she rubbed her hands and kept saying, "Young master, young master is a child at heart, how can you let him clean it up, let me do it, I'm used to it, I'm sure it will be cleaned up in a while. "

"Aunt Qin," Yan Liheng interrupted her: "Let him go, he knows what he is doing."

This kid has too many eyes.

Every time he and Bai Qianqian were alone for more than 5 minutes, the little guy would smash the sky and the ground outside. He did this again and again, did he really think that a father like him couldn't tell?

The little guy took the mop and went downstairs to clean it. Yan Liheng looked at the things in the little guy's room. Suddenly, he bent down and took out the notebook that the little guy had hidden just now from the hidden compartment under the bed.

Open it, and Xu Anning's information is displayed on it.

He frowned, and put it back calmly.

Yan Lubao dragged the ink stains on the ground clean. If he had known, he would not have thrown the inkstone down, and it would be fine to change it to something easy to clean...

Still blame the nasty Daddy!

Thinking about it, the little guy looked fiercely upstairs, and the next moment, he met a deep gaze.

His little hands trembled in fright, and he almost spilled the things he had just cleaned on the ground again.

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night sea.

Song Ran went back to her own box again, and after sending Bai Qianqian away, they called a few young celebrity models over to accompany them in this box. When the alcohol was on the rise, a woman with closed eyes asked, "Brother Song, What's the matter with your leg? Who would dare to attack you."

"Damn it!" When he heard this, he suddenly felt upset.He threw the woman on the ground.

"Who the hell dares to do something to the young master."

The others booed: "Hey, then who hit your leg? You can't fall it yourself, right? You're just a dude of the first or second generation. If you're really like Yan Liheng, we brothers still believe what you said just now."

"What's wrong with Yan Liheng? Yan Liheng was blinded by the face-lifting, and he woke up with the young master's scolding!"

"Hey!" Suddenly someone disdainful: "Who doesn't know that Yan Liheng only cares about a woman, that is, Bai Qianqian whose head is used as a stool for others to look at."

"Fuck you! The young master treats Sister Qianqian as a sister! Whoever dares to bully her, I, Song Ran, will make her regret it for the rest of her life!"

After the words fell, the phone vibrated.

Seeing the few short sentences above, Song Ran slammed the phone on the ground: "Damn bitch, dare to bully the person I protect, I will ruin her reputation!"

Song Ran didn't know about Xu Anning's information, but he was rich!As long as you have money, do you want any news?
Within a few days, he found out that Xu Anning actually worked in Shengde Hospital.

"Damn it, this bitch is actually in Shengde. I didn't take it seriously when I warned her last time. She still wants to get close to Brother Heng."

Song Ran threw away the documents in his hand.

A few of his cronies picked up those sneaky photos one after another: "You look pretty good, prettier than a celebrity."

"What's the use of being beautiful? It's not about trying to climb Brother Heng's bed," Song Ran said, her eyes narrowed: "Besides, she is beautiful today, but it may not be so in a few days."

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Holy Hospital.

Xu Anning was doing leg acupuncture for a little girl in a wheelchair.

The little girl named Yan Xiaosu is 11 years old this year.Because of an accident when I was a child, my legs were injured and I couldn't be treated in time, so I became disabled.Now, seven or eight years have passed.

Yan Xiaosu lived in the neighborhood next door, and once Xu Anning saw her come to give a charity performance for children in the seriously ill area, she was moved.

It's not that the little girl's leg can't be cured, it's just that it's a little difficult.

Xu Anning hesitated again and again, but went to find the little girl's parents.After communicating with Yan Xiaosu's grandmother, Yan Xiaosu became Xu Anning's daily regular patient.

After today's acupuncture treatment, I pushed the little girl to the small garden behind the hospital, and told her to rest while waiting for grandma to pick her up.

Xu Anning returned to her department.

Seeing the man sitting on the chair, she froze for a moment.

She has been in the acupuncture department for almost a month. Most of the patients she receives are old people or children brought by them. There are also a few young women who come here to treat cold symptoms, but young men are the first ones.

She frowned slightly and sat down: "Hello, name, age, specific illness."

The man was stunned when he saw her, but he didn't expect this woman to be several times more beautiful in real life than in the photo given by the other party.

When he thought of such a stunning woman, he could get close and get money, his heart suddenly became warm, and his face still showed a cold and distant look.

"Hello, my surname is He, 26, illness," he said, hesitated for a moment, reached out and touched his chest to reveal the top-notch watch on his wrist: "I don't know why recently, when I go to bed at night, my chest hurts."

He didn't believe that such a young female doctor really had any skills, besides, acupuncture and Chinese medicine, aren't they just lies?Isn't it all he has to do is to insist on a disease indiscriminately?
"Really?" Xu Anning asked him to sit down without raising his head, felt his pulse, looked at his eyes and mouth, and checked.

She frowned: "Are you sure it's the chest pain?"

He Muye nodded reservedly, "Yes."

Xu Anning frowned, and wrote a warm and nourishing prescription on the paper: "You follow this prescription and take the medicine for two days first, I think your kidneys are a bit damaged, and this medicine also has the effect of nourishing the kidney. Take it for two days before coming back ,” said, handing the prescription to the other party.

The corner of the man's mouth twitched. In the short five minutes, he showed the watch on his wrist three times and fiddled with the keys of the luxury car twice. The woman was either pretending, or she was still pretending.

It seems that I have met a master.

As he thought to himself, the phone rang in due time.

"Hi," he answered the phone.

"Hey, Mr. He, the air route has been applied for this afternoon, and the private jet is ready. Do you need me to pick you up now?"

"Ah."

After hanging up the phone, making sure that Xu Anning heard the voice on the other side, the corner of the man's lips curled up, and he stepped outside.

"Stop, stop!" he said silently in his heart.

"Mr. He," Sure enough!
There was a proud look on the man's face. There were dozens of women he had used this tactic, but how could a small doctor face such a handsome and rich man like him, but not know how to seize the opportunity?

He turned around pretending to be calm.

Then, Xu Anning's voice was heard: "Sir, I didn't take the prescription."

(End of this chapter)