The group pet little salted fish wants to turn over

Chapter 21 I think it's almost a rumor.
"?" Si Yue was full of doubts.

As Ling Feng walked, he began to talk happily.

"White-haired genius doctor, as the name suggests, is a hundred-year-old woman with silver hair. She travels around all the year round. Wherever there are many disasters and diseases in poor areas, she will appear there. It can be said that it is famous all over the world. The lady has never heard of the reputation of a white-haired genius doctor, so it really shouldn't be."

"A silver-haired... hundred-year-old lady? This... this is about to ascend to heaven, can she still travel around?" Si Yue was so shocked that she almost stuttered.

"That's right, I'm almost a fairy, otherwise can I be worshiped by so many people?"

"Oh!" Si Yue's expression was flat.

She watched from left to right, and then entered the hall door.

The other attendants also entered the gate in a mighty manner, standing on both sides of the gate like cold-faced machines without emotion.

The decoration of Si Moyu's private house is just like his personality, black, white and gray in cool tones, without any emotional color, and the style is indeed similar to Si Yue's imagination.

"Miss, don't you believe what I said?" Ling Feng chased and continued the topic unwillingly.

"Have you seen her?"

"I haven't seen it, but everyone says she is a contemporary legend."

"Legend? I think it's almost a rumor." Si Yue obviously didn't want to continue this topic.

But Ling Feng, who was like a small fan, was very anxious.

"If you don't believe me, you can ask the boss."

Si Yue looked at Si Moyu.

After Si Moyu entered the living room, he sat down on the sofa, crossed his long legs, and said in a deep voice, "Yueyue, you can't be so rude. The white-haired genius doctor is indeed a legend, and I've been looking for her."

"Boss, why are you looking for her?" Si Yue sat down beside him.

Ling Feng took the skateboard from Si Yue's hand, and wanted to take over the big satchel on Si Yue's body, but Si Yue tightly guarded the satchel, unwilling to take it off, so Ling Feng had to give up and put the skateboard to the side silently.

"President Si's insomnia affects his life too much, so he wants to find a white-haired doctor to treat his illness."

"There are so many big hospitals in Jiuling, and there are so many specialists. If you don't go to the hospital for treatment, what kind of white-haired genius doctor you don't know?"

"I've seen it all, and the effect is not good. The director's problem should be classified as an intractable disease."

After Ling Feng's words fell, Si Moyu gave him a glare, and quickly changed his words: "I mean... a relatively unorthodox disease."

"Why talk so much to a little girl?"

Ling Feng scratched his head, smiled embarrassingly, and said: "Maybe it's because Miss is so cute, every time I see her, I can't help but want to talk to her..."

Ling Feng's expression was shy. He hadn't finished speaking when he suddenly realized that Si Moyu's eyes didn't seem quite right, as if he had hidden a knife, and it was cold.

As Si Moyu's personal assistant for many years, he naturally knew that Si Moyu would stare at people like this only when facing enemies.

Everyone at the scene looked surprised, and silently broke into a cold sweat for Ling Feng.

So, why is President Si staring at him like that?

Was it wrong for him to praise Miss as lovable?Or is it wrong that he has intractable diseases?

After much deliberation, it should be the latter.

"Sight!" Si Yue gave Ling Feng a thumbs up, breaking the silence of the scene.

After being praised by Si Yue, Ling Feng looked at Si Yue and smiled even brighter.

Now, not only Ling Feng, but even Si Yue noticed the murderous look in Si Moyu's eyes.

(End of this chapter)