Rural Demon Little Village Doctor

Xia Feng heard Liu Ruyan say that she had acne on her face, so she asked, "really?"

"Really." Liu Ruyan's face was about to collapse. He came up and pointed it to Xia Feng. There was a small red dot on her forehead on the right.

"What should I do?" Liu Ruyan said with his mouth, his waist still twisted.

Xia Feng said with a smile, "it's easy for you to pick flowers. I'll pick a flower and make some flower mud for you. I'll stick it here later. It'll be fine soon."

"Really?" Liu Ruyan said with a surprised look on his face, "I'm better that afternoon. If not, I'll find you and say you don't count. Hum."

Liu Ruyan snorted, and Xia Feng almost laughed.

As for the girl who can act like a spoiled girl, Xia Feng has seen Liu Ruyan first. The key is that she is very cute and not artificial, which makes people feel particularly comfortable.

"I want money, I will never let her go." looking at Liu Ruyan walking through the flowers, people are more delicate than flowers. Xia Feng sighed gently, picked a flower and put it in his mouth. Of course, he didn't let Liu Ruyan see it.

Liu Ruyan picked the flowers. Xia Feng stuck a small piece of flowers on her forehead, just covering the acne. Liu Ruyan looked in the mirror and smiled: "ah, it's good to see. I'll do this in the future."

Xia Feng said with a smile, "don't touch it or care about it. If it falls off, acne will be fine."

"OK." Liu Ruyan looked in the mirror again and said with satisfaction, "then I'll go to work and come back in the afternoon."

Xia Feng's mood is like luohansong washed by the rain. It's unspeakably fresh and comfortable. He loaded a car of flowers and went out to sell them.

One morning, I also sold four or five potted flowers. The car stopped at the roadside for a cigarette and suddenly stopped a car.

Xia Feng looked around. The window was attached to the film and couldn't see the people inside. But there was no traffic light here. What did the car do here? And Xia Feng had a feeling that the people in the car were looking at him.

Xia Feng took a smoke and blew it on the window.

Xia Feng can't guess who is in the car. It can't be Liu Ruyan. The charming girl is not the car. Of course, it can't be Yoshida. Yoshida won't play with him.

Just guessing, the window slid down slowly, revealing a face, and Xia Feng's eyes suddenly stared round.

It's Liu Simin.

Liu Simin's white suit and neat short hair make people feel very refreshing.

"Nine childe." Xia Feng said in surprise, "Why are you here?"

"Why can't I be here?" asked Liu Simin, glancing at Xia Feng's tricycle and asking curiously, "what are you doing?"

"Sell flowers." Xia Feng smiled: "nine childe, do you want to make a small business and buy potted flowers."

Liu Simin glanced at the float and snorted. His eyes turned on his face. With suspicion, he asked, "where's Bai Feifei?"

"She is with President Xu." Xia Feng felt a pain when he mentioned Bai Feifei, but he didn't show it on his face.

"Oh." Liu Simin nodded and glanced at the corners of his mouth.

"She must have thought that I was afraid of Xu Xiangshan, so I hid here to sell flowers." Xia Feng saw the meaning of Liu Simin's mouth and didn't explain his mood. Instead, his smile became stronger: "nine childe, help me make a business."

Liu Simin ignored him, looked at the front and said, "drive."

People like her can't have any sympathy.

The car drove out seven or eight meters and suddenly stopped. Liu Simin's voice came out of the car: "you're so brave. How does Feifei like you? What's the previous madness?"

Xia Feng's anger suddenly rushed up, but then dispersed. He smiled, reached for a handful of flowers and said, "I want you to buy potted flowers. You're so stingy. Forget it, I'll give you one."

As soon as he raised his hand, the flowers in his hand flew out and all hit the rearview mirror of Liu Simin's car and pasted it on it.

There was a moment of stagnation in time. Liu Simin was obviously stunned. Her hand stretched out from the car, picked up a piece of flowers and stopped there.

The distance of seven or eight meters is not far, but it is not close. If it is stone or sand, children can throw it so far, but this is flower discrimination. Moreover, Liu Simin saw it in the rearview mirror. The flower discrimination almost flew like an arrow, hit on the rearview mirror, and there was a fluttering sound.

What kind of Kung Fu is this? Flying flowers and leaves can hurt people?

Liu Simin himself has practiced Kung Fu. Although he is not very good, he has a good eye for his famous teacher.

There are few people who can do Xia Feng's skill in the world. Anyway, Liu Simin can't find it.

People with such Kung Fu will be afraid of a Xu Xiangshan?

Liu Simin couldn't help thinking of the hunting scene that day. Xia Feng did it inexplicably and coaxed the boar King away. Up to now, Liu Simin can't think clearly. What's going on?

In the rearview mirror, Xia Feng took a cigarette and looked up at the sky. His body was half askew, but there was an indescribable and unidentified breath on his body.

Liu Simin stared at him for more than ten seconds before he said, "go."

I was in a good mood when I saw Liu Ruyan in the morning. When I met Liu Simin, I was in a bad mood again. Xia Feng was too lazy to sell flowers. He pedaled desperately on three wheels for a while. He sweated a lot in the sun and seemed more comfortable. Then he came back to take a bath.

In the afternoon, Liu Ruyan came and shouted happily at the sight of him: "it's really good. Hey, you're great."

Xia Feng said proudly, "of course, brother, who am I?"

"You are brother Feng." Liu Ruyan giggled, like a yellow warbler on a flower branch. He smiled for a while and said, "Oh, I forgot to say something. There was a cocktail party at the weekend. My little aunt said let me ask you to attend."

Xia Fengqi said, "cocktail party? Did your little aunt ask me to attend?"

"Yes." Liu Ruyan nodded and said, "anyway, I don't have a male partner. You go with me."

"OK." Xia Feng promised.

Liu Ruyan can't refuse. As for Xiao Hong's invitation, Xia Feng wants to get it with his heel. It's definitely bad intention, but now he can't care so much.

At six o'clock, Yoshida sent a car to pick it up, pricked a needle and drank wine together. The next day, it was almost the same. On the third day, at seven o'clock in the evening, Liu Ruyan's BMW came, and Xiao Hong came with the car.

The reception was in a large hall in a building. Xia Feng followed in. Men and women gathered together, but most of them were foreigners.

Of course, there are also Chinese people, many of whom are young handsome men. When they see Liu Ruyan and Xiao Hong, several handsome men greet them.

On the way here, Xiao Hong was always cold. At this moment, she became enthusiastic. She took the initiative to introduce Xia Feng. This is the son of so and so, this is an executive of a company, and this is a major or minor. In short, she has a good background.