Rural Demon Little Village Doctor

Liu Ruyan continued with a cry, "I don't want them to die. Can you save them?"

Only two frogs died, but Liu Ruyan was going to cry, which made Xia Feng a little funny and moved.

After thinking about it, Xiang Ning is fully marketing in Xiangjiang City, and the sales volume is still good, but there are only TV advertisements, and outdoor advertisements are not involved at all. If you increase the advertising, there is definitely still potential to be tapped.

Xia Feng said, "well, I'll come and have a look."

"Then hurry up." Liu Yuehan cheered.

Xia Feng called Tucker and tucker said, "you are the advertising manager. You are responsible for everything. I absolutely trust you."

Xia Feng helped him win a lot of money. Now he really believes in Xia Feng. This is also a sign of closeness. He's angry. He's a general manager. Hey hey, he's really unqualified, but he has a good fetal cast and can't help it.

Xia Feng then said hello to Zhou Ling. Zhou Ling agreed. Xia Feng asked Zhou Ling to stare here. He immediately came to the high-speed railway station and called Wang Zihan. He said he would go on a business trip for a few days and didn't go home for dinner at noon.

Hua Yuna was next to Wang Zihan. When she heard it, she shouted, "ah, she said she didn't eat boxed lunch at noon."

Xia Feng laughs: "you can buy vegetables to do it back, anyway, count me in, and you are the one who has the final say," as for cooking, I don't eat it's another thing. "

I'm not afraid we'll make you poor. " Hua Yuna called.

"How much can you eat with your little stomach?" Xia Feng didn't think so. "If you can eat your cooking price back, I'll count your ability."

"Then we're welcome." Hua Yuna smiled.

After hanging up the phone, Xia Feng smiled and shook his head.

If he is absent, Hua Yuna can only eat themselves, but Xia Feng doesn't think so. He eats goods and can't do it. Hua Yuna's cooking is very good and beautiful. If they really want to invite two such beautiful cooks to eat for him, they have to get the gold price.

In fact, he didn't calculate like this at all. After dealing with Wang Zihan all day, he felt very good. Even if they took advantage of her, he was willing.

Just like spending money on Liu Ruyan's work, he is happy and willing to save her frog after a phone call.

What's more, if he didn't have some skills, beautiful women like Liu Ruyan and Wang Zihan wouldn't look him in the eye. He wanted to give them something, and they might not accept it.

Beauty is a scarce resource. If Xia Feng doesn't have magic eyes, he is an ordinary person. He is not handsome without money and potential. If you want to get close to a beauty like Liu Ruyan, you'd better look at yourself in a mirror.

At 12:30 in Xiangjiang City, still on the high-speed railway, he received a call from Liu Ruyan: "have you arrived yet?"

Xia Feng said, "it's coming."

"Yeah." Liu Yuehan cheered, "I'm in your garden. Well, I hate it. Lock the door."

"It must be locked, or those thieves steal flowers every day." Xia Feng said with a smile.

"No." Liu Ruyan giggled, "you are also the most beautiful thief."

Well, that must be admitted.

After getting off the high-speed railway, I went to the garden. Liu Ruyan's BMW was outside the door, and Xiao Hong was also there.

There was a sun. Liu Ruyan wore a pink cardigan outside with only one button. Inside was a white bottomed shirt, and a pair of long boots up to the knee were set on his legs. They were also pink and flesh colored silk stockings.

His long black hair formed two discriminations and played with boredom.

Xiao Hong's dress is different from her. Xiao Hong has a beige windbreaker outside and a red bottomed shirt inside, but she is equipped with a pair of leather tight pants. In the charm of young women, she also has a bit of Queen's temperament.

Standing at the gate of the garden, they are like two flowers in the winter sun, competing with each other for beauty.

Xia Feng got out of the car. Liu Ruyan saw it as soon as he turned around and cheered: "finally."

Xia Feng smiled: "wait a long time."

"Yes." Liu Ruyan wrinkled his small nose and coquettish: "I've been waiting for a long time, and my legs are numb."

Then he thought of his frog and hurriedly shouted, "Xia Feng, look at my frog. Is it dead?"

Then he cried again, "I don't want them to die."

The frog was placed on the ground beside her feet in the cage that Xia Feng had made up for her. At this time, he was lying in the cage, motionless, and his eyes were closed.

In fact, when he came, Xia Feng already understood that the frog was probably hibernating. At this time, his spiritual power was swept away. It was true.

"Nothing." Xia Feng shook his head: "it's not death, it's hibernation."

"Hibernation?" Liu Ruyan stared at the beautiful big eye Qing: "No

"That's right." Xia Feng said, and Xiao Hong thought of it: "frogs are cold-blooded animals. They will hibernate. Dead girl, make a fuss."

"Why do you blame me?" Liu Yuehan said, "smelly aunt, didn't you think of it?"

Put the cage in front of me and said, "it's hibernation. No wonder it doesn't move. It's OK."

Then he shouted, "ah, what should I do when I Hibernate? Am I going to build a nest for them?"

"That's not necessary." Xia Feng shook his head. "Hibernate and let them sleep by themselves. Don't care about them, or you can put them in my garden."

"That's OK." Liu Ruyan nodded, "but I want them. If I run away next year, I'll only ask you."

"It's all right, I can't run." Xia Feng opened the garden door and went in. Other flowers in the garden withered, but the chrysanthemums are still open. Some are golden and some are silver-white. They are very beautiful. They can still open this season, which is the reason for Xia Feng's aura.

"How beautiful." Liu Ruyan cheered at the sight. Xia Feng went to deflate the frog. She looked around the chrysanthemum, stretched out her nose to smell it, and said to Xia Feng, "by the way, Xia Feng, shall we sell flowers?"

"Sell you a big head ghost." Xiao Hong hit her: "why sell such beautiful flowers."

"It's also ah." Liu Ruyan said, "but isn't Xia Feng's job selling flowers?"

Miss Qianjin, Xiao Hong looked at her speechless. Can the real flower seller buy you a bottle of wine? It cost her hundreds of thousands just to buy her a drink. How much does it cost to get back.

Besides, last time I went to Linjiang to hide, I still can't see that Xia Feng has another identity?

Xia Feng also smiled and said, "chrysanthemums won't be sold. You can move a few pots back. You can put a few pots at home and in the office. Chrysanthemums are still very fragrant in the house."

Xiao Hong nodded secretly. That's right. He raised flowers, either for sale or for fun.

"If others like flowers, they buy a bunch or a pot. He'd better buy a garden and plant a garden." Xiao Hong said.