Chapter 13 The air-conditioner fart

"Hey!"

Lan Ruoxi just drove the car out of the hotel and reminded Ximenqing: "Don't hurry up and wipe off the lip prints on your face, you just grabbed my hand and forced me to kiss you on the face, it's too much!"

Ximenqing pointed to the lip prints on his face and said, "You can't blame me, I can only say that you are so beautiful, I couldn't hold back for a while." I'm not going to wipe this lip print off, I'm going to save it for tomorrow to go to the hospital and let everyone know that you kissed me!"

"You dare!" Lan Ruoxi glared, remembering the scene in the underground parking lot, her face was a little hot.

The kiss in the underground parking lot, although it was indeed passive, was the first time she kissed a man in her life.

The first kiss was given out like this!

That kind of taste is indescribable, especially when I was hugged by the hands of the man in front of me, and the feeling of trembling all over my body is really evocative.

Lan Ruoxi was thinking, the relationship with Chen Xiaoyi in the past ten days seems to have undergone earth-shaking changes, if this kid dared to kiss Miss Ben before, hum, kill him!

But now, I can't be ruthless!

Thinking of these troubles, Lan Ruoxi's eyes staring at Ximenqing gradually eased, she saw this guy smiling at herself, that happy look, how could she think he was a little cute!

I have to say that although Lan Ruoxi is married, for her, marriage does not bring love, and she has never been in love.

So, is this bizarre feeling a taste of love?

"Phew!"

With this weird thought, Lan Ruoxi was immediately disgusted by herself, how could she fall in love with Chen Xiaoyi and make some international jokes!

Lan Ruoxi looked ahead, no longer bothering to look at Ximen Qing, who was teasing on the side.

The car was racing, but her heart was in turmoil.

"Wife, why didn't you speak all of a sudden?"

Ximenqing restrained his smile and asked, "Are you still thinking about that Yuan Junmin?"

Talking about Yuan Junmin, Lan Ruoxi just changed her mind and said, "Do you want to know what the relationship between me and Yuan Junmin is?"

Ximen Qing said: "I don't deny that I want to know, but if you don't want to say, I won't ask." ”

Lan Ruoxi glanced at him and said, "You also heard it just now, Yuan Junmin is my former neighbor, he has pursued me for a long time, but I just dislike him, no reason!"

Ximen Qing snorted and listened quietly to Lan Ruoxi's narration.

"Two years ago, my family moved to where I live now, and Yuan Junmin also went abroad to further his studies. ”

Lan Ruoxi said: "Since then, I have never had contact with him, so I haven't mentioned him to you before." Unexpectedly, when the seminar was held this morning, I met Yuan Junmin, who is a medical device manufacturer. He was still as enthusiastic about me as he used to be, and even though I told him in the morning that he was married, he still pestered me and made me very annoyed. ”

When Ximenqing heard this, he answered: "So, when you returned to the hospital at noon, you didn't want to be harassed by Yuan Junmin, so you changed your mind and asked me to pick you up." ”

Lan Ruoxi snorted and said, "I didn't expect Yuan Junmin to be a classmate in your sophomore year of high school." ”

Ximenqing's eyes sank: "There is only one hour of classmate relationship, and the hour of being humiliated by the class leader is my previous humiliation!"

"Forget it!"

Lan Ruoxi persuaded: "That's all in the past, let it go with the wind, people live, look forward to the future, don't live in the past right and wrong and can't extricate yourself." ”

The reason why she said this was actually because she didn't want to see him provoke right and wrong.

Ximen Qing understood Lan Ruoxi's thoughts, but there were some things, how could he go with the wind!

In order not to worry her, Ximenqing turned the topic elsewhere and mentioned that he had obtained a set of silver needles from Han Chunsheng.

Since the 'Ice Spirit Cold Needle' seemed to be ordinary, Lan Ruoxi didn't see what it was, anyway, as long as this set of silver needles helped Ximen Qingshi Needle, she didn't have any opinion.

It's just that Lan Ruoxi thought that this set of silver needles was given by Han Yingying's grandfather, so she felt a little uncomfortable.

When the two returned home, Lan Ruoxi finished washing, and before going back to the bedroom, she said to Ximen Qing on the sofa: "I thought about it just now and felt that Ruoxi Hospital should add a department." ”

"Add another department?" Ximen Qing was stunned.

"You've learned a lot about medicine lately, and you're the best at Chinese medicine. Lan Ruoxi said: "Even Han Chunsheng's kind of medical master is impressed by you. Therefore, I think that you should not continue to be buried, and I will add a 'TCM department' as soon as possible and let you be the attending doctor." ”

“……”

Ximen Qing was stunned when he heard this, and then he was moved, he knew that Lan Ruoxi had treated him differently.

"However, you don't have a medical license yet, so I'll have to help you get one. Lan Ruoxi said: "I'll handle this matter, you just need to be a qualified Chinese medicine doctor in a few days." ”

"Wife ......"

Ximenqing said affectionately: "You are so good to me, I am so moved, otherwise, I will promise tonight, right?"

"Get out!"

Lan Ruoxi was still domineering, and slammed the door shut, isolating herself from Ximenqing.

In the bedroom, Lan Ruoxi leaned her back against the door, a smile rose on the corner of her mouth, and she said to herself: "I know, you have the ability to take charge of the Chinese medicine department alone, Chen Xiaoyi, don't let me down!"

Her words were heard by Ximen Qing really, he was at the peak of the martial arts realm, his ear power was not ordinary, and with his ears on the door, even the sound of Lan Ruoxi taking off her uniform skirt could be heard clearly.

The sound of rustling inside caused Ximenqing's endless fantasies, he only felt that his mouth was dry, and an evil fire rose from his abdomen, and he wanted to rush in immediately.

However, this is just a normal man's impulsiveness, and soon, the cold aura in Ximenqing's body suppressed the evil fire.

Before he left to go back to the house, he took a deep look at Lan Ruoxi's door, and said in his heart: "Don't worry, wife, I won't let you down, never!"

The next morning, it rained heavily in Xihai City, which made it impossible for Ximenqing to go out to exercise, so he had to rest cross-legged in the bedroom.

Not long after, a white aura rose from the room, and when Ximen Qing opened his eyes in a cycle, he saw that his hands were drawn in the void, and those breaths were quickly swept into the circle.

Immediately after, Ximen Qing's body shook up, and he groaned: "Frozen!"

Laugh at!

A strange scene was presented, and the white aura that was still rolling just now was instantly frozen in the circle drawn by Ximenqing, and a cold coercion diffused in the room.

It's so strong!

Ximen Qing was shocked at first, and then he was happy, just last night, he tried countless times to freeze his breath, but none of them succeeded.

Unexpectedly, after this morning's luck, with the cold air absorbed from the "Wordless Heart Sutra", a basketball-sized cold air bomb was frozen, and I don't know what kind of power this cold air bomb will have when smashed out!

Thinking of this, Ximenqing couldn't hold back any longer, condensed the cold air bomb with all his might, and cautiously came to the window.

Looking at the heavy rain outside the window, Ximen Qing took a breath, and the cold air in his hand snorted and smashed out of the window.

This smash will inevitably cause the air-conditioner bomb to encounter the rain, and the breath will explode in an instant, so that the rain will freeze.

Hey......

At the same time as Ximen Qing smashed out the cold air bomb, he couldn't help but laugh in his heart, as long as the 'cold air bomb' condensed by Dan Qi was successfully exploded, then it also meant that his martial arts cultivation was approaching - Divine Cultivator!

Only a divine cultivator can use the Dan Qi in his body to condense into a breath bullet, which can be used as an attack weapon, and he can kill people from a distance.

This kind of kung fu is similar to the 'internal strength' in martial arts movies, but it is more powerful.

Almost instantly, Ximenqing's mind thought a lot, and at the moment when the cold air bomb was smashed out, the result was-

Poof!

The condensed air bomb was like a fart, and the sound it made seemed to be laughing at Ximenqing, which made his disappointment overflowing.

The air-conditioner fart, then went out of the window and collided with the outside air, and was directly poured into nothingness by the rain.

"It's so hurtful!"

Ximen Qing was so depressed that he didn't expect that the first time in his life he used the breath condensed by Dan Qi turned out to be this effect.

He was a person who refused to admit defeat, and immediately went to bed cross-legged to rest, and when another Danqi bomb condensed out, Ximenqing blasted out of the window again.

Poof!

Another fart!

Ximen Qing was so angry that he trembled, thinking that his brother would carry it for you today, and then it took some time to condense the third 'cold air bomb'.

It's just that when Ximenqing saw this air-conditioning bomb, he was stunned, Ma Dan!

Since the Dan Qi in his body has been almost consumed, Ximenqing's third 'breath bomb', where can this be called a 'bomb', at best, it can only be regarded as an 'egg'.

An egg-sized breath egg, it was really depressed, Ximenqing immediately threw this 'egg' out of the window, he didn't bother to look at it, turned around and walked out of the bedroom angrily.

"It's still too weak!" Ximen Qing was making breakfast for Lan Ruoxi in the kitchen, and when he thought of the air conditioner, he muttered to himself: "It seems that I still have a long way to go......

While he was talking to himself, Lan Ruoxi walked over with a yawn and asked him what he was muttering.

Ximenqing casually said a few words, and noticed that Lan Ruoxi, who got up this morning, was wearing lace silk pajamas, in the light, tsk......

It seems to be a little transparent!

Ximenqing's eyes lit up, and the earlier depression was swept away, and when Lan Ruoxi walked into the kitchen, his eyes were still using the light to glance over and sweep over.

"What are you doing?" Lan Ruoxi just woke up and pulled Ximen Qing aside, and then she looked out the kitchen window in surprise.

Hey, what's that!

Lan Ruoxi pointed to the window edge next to the kitchen, with a surprised expression, which made Ximen Qing follow it.

I saw that under the window of Ximenqing's bedroom, an ice cube the size of an egg was emitting a faint cold air in the pouring rain.

The cold air that was constantly bubbling outward, in contact with the rain that touched it, and a little slippery rain was frozen into ice in an instant.

Gradually, beneath the egg-sized ice cube, a long string of icicles froze, as if it were a finely carved ice sculpture.

It's stunningly beautiful, and it's so cold that it's glowing!