Chapter 0134 – Little Meilang Aicheng’s Black History!!

“Since it has already been delivered, then I will go back first!”

Kitahara Isha is about to leave.

“If you are not in a hurry to leave, come in and have a cup of tea!”

Xiao Meilang Ai Cheng spoke up.

Just let Kitahara Isha, the ‘benefactor’ go, and did not even entertain a cup of tea, which is naturally rude.

“yes!”

“Come in and have a cup of tea!”

Sojiro Komi also spoke up to keep Kitahara Isha.

“Okay then!”

Unable to suppress the enthusiasm of Little Miro Aizumi and Little Miro Sojiro, Kitahara Isha agreed.

Anyway, it is nothing more than a cup of tea, and it is good to see Kitahara Isha agreed.

Little Miro Aizumi and Little Miro Sojiro had a smile on their faces. Immediately, they welcomed Kitahara Isha into the house.

That is… The clinic itself.

In the case of Little Beauty Clinic, downstairs is the normal clinic part. Upstairs, there is Xiao Meilang Aicheng’s private residence. Probably some years old.

Most of the medical equipment in the clinic looks a little old. Moreover, it is not the kind of the latest model today.

Perhaps in a few years, even the Little Meilang Clinic will be eliminated in the era itself.

“Tea, please!”

After letting Kitahara Isha rest in her seat.

Soon in 990, Xiao Meilang Aizumi poured a cup of tea for Kitahara Yixia. It is the most common barley tea in neon homes.

In addition, there is a small plate and fruit, which is considered to be a handicap.

“Thank you!”

Kitahara Isha thanked him.

Immediately, he drank the barley tea that Xiao Meilang Aicheng poured and ate the Japanese fruit brought by Xiao Meilang Aicheng.

By the way, I chatted with Sojiro Komiran.

Only then did he make small talk, not waiting for Kitahara Isha to continue to say something.

I saw that Little Miro Sojiro suddenly turned pale, and his right hand covered his waist again.

It seems that his back injury has occurred again.

“Are you all right?”

Kitahara Isha asked.

“No, it’s okay!”

Little Miro Sojiro squeezed a smile out of his face and shook his head.

Immediately, he looked at his daughter Xiao Meilang Aicheng, who was anxious beside him.

“Ai Cheng, you go and get me a plaster.”

Sojiro Komi said.

“I know!”

Xiao Meilang Aicheng nodded.

After that, she hurriedly went to get the plaster for Little Miro Sojiro.

And Little Meilang Sojiro continued to support his old waist with his hands, waiting for Xiao Meilang Aicheng’s plaster.

“Let’s go to bed first!”

“Sitting hard like this is not good for your waist.”

Kitahara Isha Road.

Immediately, he stepped forward and picked up Sojiro Komirang, and helped him to the hospital bed behind the curtain to lie down.

“Yes, there is work.”

“Trouble you again.”

Sojiro Komi was a little embarrassed.

“It’s nothing.”

Kitahara Isha shook his head, indicating that he didn’t care.

At this time, Xiao Meilang Aicheng returned with the plaster.

She was still a little surprised to find that Kitahara Isha had helped her father to the hospital bed.

“Dad, I’ll help you stick it!”

Seeing that Little Meilang Sojiro had to get up with great effort, took the plaster and pasted it on his body, and Xiao Meilang Aicheng had to do it for him.

“Okay then!”

Sojiro Komi did not refuse.

He was lying on the bed, and he had to let Xiao Meilang Aicheng help him put a plaster.

However, without waiting for Little Miro Aizumi to stick the plaster on Little Miro Sojiro’s body, Kitahara Isha stopped it loudly.

“In this state, sticking it can only relieve pain, and the effect of the plaster will be greatly reduced.”

“Let me help him deal with it first!”

“I did learn about that.”

Kitahara Isha Road.

After speaking, in the surprised gaze of Xiao Meilang Aicheng.

He reached out and rubbed it all over Sojiro Komiran’s waist with all the appropriate force.

With Kitahara Isha’s kneading, a low howl of pain immediately came from the mouth of Little Miro Sojiro.

This made Xiao Meilang Aicheng’s heart jump for a while, and several times he had to stop Kitahara Yixia from continuing.

It wasn’t until the wail from her father’s mouth faded and was replaced by a slightly comfortable moan that she was relieved.

And she looked at Kitahara Isha’s gaze, and she was even more surprised.

Unexpectedly, Kitahara Yixia would really deal with a back injury or something. Moreover, it is better to deal with than their family.

“Okay, now it’s time to stick.”

Kitahara Isha said to Xiao Meilang Aicheng, who was a little in a daze.

“Oooh!”

“Good!”

Xiao Meilang Ai Cheng reacted to this. After the reaction.

Following Kitahara Isha’s guidance, she applied the plaster to the corresponding parts.

It is obviously a common thing, but this time it gives her a very different feeling.

It’s as if you’ve personally participated in ‘therapy’.

“In the past few days, let’s rest well!”

“Try not to do physical work or anything.”

Kitahara Isha reminded Sojiro Komiran.

“I know!”

Sojiro Komi nodded.

Listening to Kitahara Isha’s instructions, he had a strange feeling.

It is clear that he is a doctor, and now he actually hears the other party’s ‘medical advice’ from the mouth of others.

“Is Brother Kitahara’s family also engaged in medical-related industries?”

Under a certain curiosity.

Sojiro Komi asked about Kitahara Isha.

“Not really!”

“It’s kind of self-taught.”

Kitahara Isha Road.

“That’s awesome!”

“Your techniques are much more professional than some professionals.”

Sojiro Komi was amazed.

If you don’t talk about others, just talk about himself, and don’t dare to say that he has done better than Kitahara Isha in this regard.

“Where! Kitahara Isha smiled modestly. ”

However, modesty is modesty, and his level is at that level, and he knows it.

“If only my daughter had such a powerful brother Kitahara.”

“Ai Cheng, although she has always wanted to apply for medicine, she can’t do it at all.”

“Even science is a mess.”

“It’s clear that I’m already in my third year of high school…”

Regardless of the more and more black lines on her daughter’s Xiaomeilang Aicheng’s face next to her.

Little Miro Sojiro half-sighed and half-complained, saying that his daughter’s is not “Dad-”

Xiao Meilang Aicheng, who couldn’t hold back, roared out directly, preventing his father from continuing to talk about his black history.

“Hahaha-”

“My family Aicheng is angry!”

Sojiro Komirang did not smile back.

However, he did not continue.

Otherwise, if his daughter is really angry, it will be him who is unlucky.

“Hmph-”

Xiao Meilang Ai Cheng snorted coldly.

She glared at her father angrily. Also after glaring at his father.

Immediately, she looked at Kitahara Isha with a fierce look of ‘you didn’t hear anything just now’.

Inexplicably, Kitahara Isha knew his ‘black history’.

At this moment, she is ashamed to find a hole in the ground and bury herself in. All blame your own stinky dad!



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