The Beauty's Personal Doctor

"What's the matter with you, Xi'er?"

Lin Xiaoran was still sleeping, but when he heard that Han Xi was coming to look for himself, he quickly got up from the bed and washed, and then stood outside the cottage waiting for Han Xi. At this time, Lin Xiaoran watched Han Xi come far away, but with a touch of sadness in his eyebrows, he could not help asking.

"Nothing, just miss Xiaoran." Han Xi's face from the classroom to see Lin Xiaoran, finally showed a smile. Last night, the three girls all knew each other's age. Liu Yiyi was the oldest, and then Lin Xiaoran was two months older than Han Xi, so Han Xi naturally called Lin Xiaoran sister Xiaoran.

"Come and play at my house." Lin Xiaoran couldn't help saying that, with a charming smile on his face, he took Han Xi's hand and walked in.

"Well, sister Xiaoran, can I go in?" Liu Ming is a little timid and points inside. Obviously, he also wants to visit Lin Xiaoran's boudoir. This is the school flower's home. If he goes in once, even if he lets Liu Ming die immediately, Liu Ming won't frown.

But the boy is not very good at talking. Which woman would like to be a real elder sister? She calls herself old. A beautiful woman like Lin Xiaoran cares about her age. Although she is only 18 years old, she only wants to be 16 years old now. So they were all going to take Liu Ming in. At this time, when they heard that Liu Ming was called sister Xiaoran, their face became unhappy.

"Stay away from me, as far as you can go, who is your sister? Tell me, who is your sister? " Lin Xiaoran got to know Liu Ming last night, and he felt that Liu Ming was a soft eared man who was easy to bully. Last night, he made no less jokes about Liu Ming. Today, when he got angry, he naturally said.

"Er..." Liu Ming's face was cold and sweaty. He didn't know what was wrong, but the beauty refused. Liu Ming was timid and thin skinned. When he heard Lin Xiaoran's words, he left.

Lin Xiaoran didn't expect that Liu Ming would leave because she was walking towards the villa with Han Xi in her hand. She didn't look behind her. When Lin Xiaoran turned to let Liu Ming in and close the door, she found that Liu Ming had disappeared.

"This guy won't be angry." Lin Xiaoran suddenly a little afraid to think. After all, Liu Ming is also a friend of his own. I'm afraid he's not a friend of his own. "This man is too thin skinned."

Lin Xiaoran hated Liu Ming in an instant. It was obvious that he didn't take himself as a friend. He took it seriously just as a joke. But at this time, Lin Xiaoran couldn't manage so much. Instead, he closed the door and went to make coffee for Han Xi.

At this time, Han Xi was alone in the living room, and then walked around. He found that the villa was full of a kind of book fragrance. The whole pattern was full of a kind of classical flavor, but in the classical, there was no lack of warmth.

"Come, hee'er, have a cup of coffee made by my sister." Although coffee is the same material, different people have different tastes. It is closely related to the amount of coffee added, the amount of sugar, and the water temperature. Therefore, making coffee is also a science.

"Very good." Han Xi drank a mouthful, light says, obviously her mind is not up here.

"Does Xi'er have any idea?" At this time, Lin Xiaoran opened her mouth, although she also saw that today's Han Xi is less lively and more sad than last night. I can't say why, this delicate appearance is really cherished by Lin Xiaoran.

Lin Xiaoran sat in front of Han Xi and touched Han Xi's hair when he came in. He said in a low voice, "sister, tell her you have a mind?"

A younger sister, instantly close the distance between the two, Han Xi immediately feel that he found the right person. She said, "sister, do you know what it's like to like someone?"

Although Han Xi repeatedly stressed that he couldn't like moye, a rascal, and he didn't deserve him. When he met him for the first time, he was despised by him. How could he have a good impression on him? But when he saw that other women were kind to moye, Han Xi felt lost. Han Xi didn't know why. She didn't know whether it was like or dislike, because she never felt like it.

So she wants to get confirmation from other people, what is like, in order to determine what kind of emotion is to moye. It's not easy to talk to Liu Ming about this. After all, Liu Ming is a boy, so in Han Xi's opinion, the only one he can turn to now is Lin Xiaoran.

"Cluck, sister won't like others, right?" Lin Xiao ran Jiao said with a smile. Suddenly, the room was full of flowers. Her voice was clear and moving. "Let my sister guess, who is this man?"

"Sister." Han Xi shakes Lin Xiaoran's hand. His face is full of shame. His pale face is as bright as a ripe red apple.

Cluck——

Han Xi's coyness makes Lin Xiaoran smile more arrogantly. At this time, Lin Xiaoran has no gentlewoman temperament like a lady in a big family, and he smiles forward and backward.

"Sister, I hate it. You laugh at people ignoring you again." Han Xi felt his cheek was burning. He was so ashamed.

"Well, hah... Hah... No smile, no smile." Lin Xiaoran used a lot of strength to stop the smile in his heart, and then seriously looked at Han Xi, said: "should not be moye?"

"My sister is a bad person. I don't care about you." Han Xi Du with a small mouth, don't turn his head, don't go to see Lin Xiaoran.

"Well, I won't tease you." Lin Xiaoran asked Han Xi's head not to come over. Wen Sheng said, "my silly sister, how do you like a person? I don't know, because my sister has never liked a person."

"However, when I watch TV, I like a person, that is, I like him with his shortcomings. Happy with him when he is happy, sad with him when he is sad Lin Xiaoran some yearning said, obviously, for young girls, no matter how beautiful, also want to have a prince charming appear in his side.

However, everyone has different opinions about the person he likes, but Han Xi doesn't know about it. Han Xi can say that love is a blank, otherwise, how can such an idiot come to Lin Xiaoran. However, Lin Xiaoran's answer made Han Xi happy in an instant. Han Xi jumped up from the sofa and said happily:

"Great, great, I don't like this rascal."