Chen Ming looked at Wu Mian suspiciously, she also had the same thoughts as Daoist Lin in her heart - is such a good-looking little brother a pervert?

The smile on the corner of Wu Mian's mouth seemed to be carved, motionless. He quietly looked at Chen Ming and Chen Yi who was at a loss behind her, just listening silently. Wu Mian didn't seem to have the slightest emotional fluctuations, and even the rhythm of his right hand hitting the armrest didn't change.

People are good-looking, their fingers are good-looking, and even the sound of tapping on the handrail is good.

A strange thought suddenly appeared in Chen Ming's heart, and for some reason, she felt that Wu Mian's right hand was tapping on the arm of the chair to make a slight sound, as if she was playing piano music. It's like a spring in the mountains, tinkling.

Melodious, catchy.

"I woke up early that morning and ......," Chen Ming began to tell the story of Chen Yi's life the day before he fell ill in a melodious rhythm.

It's not a big deal, but she's a little hesitant to go to the bathroom or something, because she doesn't know how to describe it.

And Chen Yi had a strange expression on his face, and he had been wiping the saliva that was flowing from the corners of his mouth directly. What it was like for a proud girl to wipe her saliva in front of everyone, Daoist Lin didn't know, he felt that it might be similar to the feeling he felt when he turned around in front of many people.

However, Daoist Lin could not see shyness on Chen Yi's face, and could only see almost infinite panic.

And he felt that Chen Yi, whose stage name was Liu Yiyi, didn't even have the strength to wipe his saliva, and from time to time there was a drip of saliva pulling the silk.

and the lovely and gentle girl in the short video...... Sincerity can't be compared.

If it weren't for Daoist Lin who had watched her countless short videos...... Belch...... Short videos. Daoist Lin felt that he really couldn't think about it anymore, it was too evil.

Closing his eyes and gently twisting his long beard, Daoist Lin silently listened to Chen Ming's narration.

This time he spoke for 10 minutes, and after Chen Ming finished speaking, he looked at Wu Mian and wanted to hear what this top-notch little milk dog would say.

Wu Mian pondered for a moment and said with a smile, "Chen Yi, is there anything your sister said that is incomplete?"

The atmosphere in the room was quirky to the extreme.

Daoist Lin looked at Wu Mian in a daze, thinking in his heart what Uncle Xiao wanted to hear! This is definitely not the doctor's attitude of asking about medical history, what Chen Ming said just now is already very excessive. If every doctor asks about medical history like this, ten times more doctors in the country will not be enough.

Uncle Xiao...... It's so wicked!

I just want to hear about the girl's private life? Tsk, I didn't expect such a thick-eyed guy like him to do such a thing!

As time passed, the atmosphere in the room became more and more strange and awkward.

Chen Yi suppressed his throat and said in an extremely strange voice, "No...... ......"

The smile on Wu Mian's face disappeared instantly, he stood up, shook his sleeves and said, "Insincere, nephew, send off!"

After saying that, he turned around and left, without the slightest intention of wanting to stay.

Daoist Lin was dumbfounded, if he hadn't seen Uncle Xiao's "magical" performance a few times, he would have doubted it...... Surely Uncle Xiao is a stinky rascal.

However, the white jade-like fingers under the little uncle's robe turned their backs to the two Chen family sisters, and they hooked slightly towards themselves.

This is......

Daoist Lin's heart flashed, and he immediately understood, and hurriedly rushed up to grab the cuffs of Wu Mian's Taoist robe, and said, "Little uncle, they don't understand the rules, they are ordinary people. Rest the anger, rest the anger. ”

"Full of nonsense, poor people must have something hateful, hateful!" Wu Mian said in a deep voice.

"Little uncle, she is terminally ill, please ......" Daoist Lin grabbed Wu Mian's cuffs, feeling a little apprehensive, for fear that he would misunderstand what Uncle Xiao meant.

"Provoke nameless things, and great disaster will come. Although there is a glimmer of life, but the language is unknown, and the mediocrity is self-mistaken, this is fate. Wu Mian still walked forward without hesitation, his tone was flat, like the heart sound during auscultation of cardiac tamponade, low and distant.

"A saint is always good at saving people, so he does not abandon people, and he is always good at saving things, so he does not abandon things, which is said to be enlightened. Daoist Lin let go of his hand and said, "Most of the people in the world are stupid, and I ask Uncle Xiao to calm his anger." ”

Chen Ming stood aside and watched in a daze, the doubts in his heart had already drifted away with the wind. This top-notch little ...... This little uncle is indeed a fairy-like figure, and he actually knows that he and his sister are lying.

"Immortal chief, immortal chief. Chen Ming saw that Daoist Lin "couldn't pull" Wu Mian, so he was anxious, and stepped forward to grab Wu Mian's cuffs.

"Huh?" Wu Mian looked back, the frost sword in his eyes was like substance. In just an instant, the temperature in the room dropped a lot.

Daoist Lin felt a little wrong, and he couldn't tell whether he understood what Uncle Xiao meant, so he couldn't help but let go of his hand.

"Little uncle, little uncle!" Daoist Lin didn't know what Wu Mian was going to do, he was still so arrogant to be a stinky hooligan, and Uncle Xiao could be regarded as the first person in ancient times.

I can feel that Uncle Xiao is not resolute, but he is just acting on the spot, and he should cooperate...... Phew, why is this so awkward to think about?

Daoist Lin thought wildly in his heart, and immediately blocked between Wu Mian and Chen Ming while making a look, and said to Chen Ming at the same time, "If there is anything else to hide, hurry up!"

"Immortal ......" Chen Ming's heart was quiet, and there was a faint sound of fingers tapping on the armrest of the chair in her ears, but she didn't realize it at all.

"My sister also invited Kuman Thong some time ago. Chen Ming's voice trembled and said.

"The invasion of foreign objects is not Kuman Thong. It's not easy to talk about the real Kuman Thong, don't scare yourself. Wu Mian's face softened slightly, turned around and walked to his seat, and said lightly.

"Uh......"

"There are other things to hide. Wu Mian said with certainty.

"......," Chen Ming hesitated for a moment and whispered, "My sister has had a beauty injection." ”

"What needle, and how much dosage is used?" Wu Mian asked.

Chen Ming felt that this question was a little strange, as if he had gone to the hospital and a doctor was ...... No, the doctors in the hospital are either pleasant or impatient, and no one will just throw their sleeves and leave.

"Immortal Chief, I don't know. ”

"Ask, give you 5 minutes, and go down first. Wu Mian said.

Chen Ming looked at Daoist Lin very innocently, so he had to put on his sunglasses and hat for Chen Yi, and helped her out of the side room.

Daoist Lin couldn't contain the curiosity in his heart and asked, "Uncle Junior, is this the end?"

"Old Lin, clever!" Wu Mian said with a lazy smile, his right thumb raised and praised Daoist Lin.

"......," Daoist Lin concluded, and he asked carefully, "Uncle Junior, what do you want to ask?

"I've said it twice, are you Alzheimer's?"

"Don't mind, I'm just curious, I want to ask. Daoist Lin said, "Uncle Xiao, don't be angry if I say a word, you are ......."

Daoist Lin said to his lips, but he still didn't dare to say it.