Yan Wan'er's beautiful eyes were closed tightly, and she never woke up. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wen Junxi's face tightened, his heart sank suddenly, and he calmly pinched a few Yan Wan'er's people.

I still didn't see her eyes open, and even her breathing seemed to get weaker.

Wen Junxi was so anxious that he slapped Yan Wan'er on the face a few times, "Wan'er, don't sleep, wake up." ”

It's a pity that the beauty is still asleep.

Wen Junxi only felt a 'buzz', and his brain went blank. Subconsciously retake a few more times.

Wen Jialang couldn't watch it from the sidelines, what about the legendary affectionate paragraphs, pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?

Could it be that 'beating' is pro, and 'scolding' is love?

"Well, Junxi, let's call Dr. Li. ”

If a few shots can save people, then do you need a doctor?

Wen Jialang reminded that Wen Junxi woke up like a dream. However, Dr. Li is in the backyard, far away. Wen Junxi carefully put Yan Wan'er down, planning to call someone in person.

Wen Jialang saw it, coughed lightly, and said, "Second uncle, go for you, I'm a little uncomfortable these days, just look for Dr. Li." ”

Although Wen Junxi cared about Yan Wan'er and didn't notice the strangeness of Old Man Wen, Wen Jialang did.

Just like in the last hospital room, viscous, fishy-smelling black liquid crawled all over every inch of skin, and all the freshly dyed sideburns turned back to gray-black.

Wen Jialang looked at Old Man Wen, and then at Yan Wan'er, his eyes flickering.

How similar the scene is!

The last time my father had this kind of situation, wasn't this Yan Wan'er also in a coma?

can climb all the way to a high position in officialdom, which one is not a human spirit?

In a flash of inspiration, Wen Jialang realized that Yan Wan'er was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

If that's the case, he might as well make friends with this girl.

After all, even if you are as noble as the first person in Huaguo, you will be afraid of old age and death.

And how much more about him!

"Shhh

Without waiting for Wen Jialang to invite Dr. Li, Yan Wan'er woke up suddenly. It's just that there is a slight pain in the cheeks, accompanied by a hot feeling?

"Wan'er, are you awake?"

With a joyful and clear voice, a handsome face as handsome as the moon came into view. In the clear and far-reaching starry eyes, there is a touch of joy and a bright moon.

"What's wrong with me? Why is my face burning and hurting?"

Yan Wan'er was a little inexplicable, she didn't feel this way last time she woke up. Besides, she hurts her consciousness, what does it have to do with her cheeks?

"Uh, this ......" Wen Junxi was speechless, could he say that he took it himself?

Fortunately, Yan Wan'er didn't mean to delve into it, her beautiful eyes flowed, and she smiled smartly.

After this time, her divine sense increased several times. At this rate, when she finished treating Old Man Wen, her divine consciousness would be able to return to the ...... when she was in Emperor Ling's Immortal Court About one-tenth.

She is very satisfied with this result.

Walking in front of Old Man Wen in a few steps, he raised his head slightly, and an invisible fluctuation in the void suddenly rose and rushed towards Old Man Wen.

The eyelids fluttered, and the tiger's eyes opened slightly. A pair of bright eyes were a little misty, and then set off a fine light.

Sniffing lightly, looking down, sure enough! Old Man Wen glanced at himself with disgust, and said that even if he drilled into the mud to fight an ambush back then, his body would not be as fishy and dirty as it was!

Looking at the old father who sat up and went straight to the bathroom, his mental state was better than his own, Wen Jialang suppressed the surging in his heart, and looked at Yan Wan'er thoughtfully.

Yan Wan'er looked at Wen Jialang's expression and knew that he was suspicious. I'm not going to explain, and everything I say at this time is trying to cover it up.

It's better not to say anything and let him guess.

However, it is obvious that Yan Wan'er underestimated Wen Jialang's IQ.

Wen Jialang is well versed in the way of being an official, and when dealing with people outside, he must follow the rules when he speaks and does things, and he goes around and around several times.

But at home, it's a character who can't tolerate these things, and likes to say it.

Old Man Wen has always said: Among the three brothers, Wen Jiakang is too cold, Wen Jiajun is too soft, and Wen Jialang is the most like him, cunning and reckless.

Of course, for Wen Jialang's ability to change his face in an instant like a chameleon, Old Man Wen will not admit that the genetic factors come from him.

At this time, Wen Jialang fell from the posture of a high-ranking official to a kind elder, smiling kindly,

"Yan girl, you cured my father's illness. The tone was a little tentative, but it was shocking!

Shocked, Yan Wan'er tensed instantly, and the plain hands hanging on both sides clenched violently, and her eyes were full of defensiveness.

Wen Jialang has been rolling in officialdom for decades, and Yan Wan'er's expression has changed slightly, where can he escape his fiery eyes. At that moment, the smile on his lips deepened a little.

"Yan girl, don't be nervous, we are all a family. Your second uncle and I have always been depressed these days, can you show your second uncle?"

"......" The corners of Wen Junxi's mouth twitched, didn't she say that Yan Wan'er had a bad reputation before, and she would be a 'second uncle' after a while?

Yan Wan'er's clenched hands loosened a little, glanced at Wen Jialang, her red lips hooked, her beautiful eyes turned slightly, and she said lightly: "Second, uncle, you are thinking too much, what's wrong." ”

Wen Jialang "......" this Yan girl, and kicked her nose in the face!

Wen Junxi lowered his head slightly, his eyes couldn't hide a smile, Wan'er's words were interesting.

"Which one is sick?"

Old Man Wen came out of the bathroom refreshed, and the spirit, energy, and spirit of the whole person rose several times. Although the physiognomy has not changed significantly, nearly half of the elderly class on the face and hands has disappeared.

The freshly dyed white hair looks like it's going to have to be dyed again.

"It's the second uncle, he feels uncomfortable. Wen Junxi couldn't help but smile and explained to his grandfather.

"Yes, then hurry up and let Yan ......" Halfway through the conversation, Old Man Wen realized that he was almost exposed, so he quickly changed his words, "Let Yan Yatou go and call Doctor Li to take a look." ”

As he spoke, Old Man Wen glanced at Yan Wan'er carefully, and saw that her face was unwavering, and there didn't seem to be anything unusual, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said secretly: Fortunately, I didn't say anything, and I have to take care of my mouth in the future. Otherwise, Yan Yatou will be angry and will not be cured. Where did he go to find the second Yan Divine Doctor?

Wen Jialang listened, said a few words stupidly, and hurriedly left.

Old Man Wen was thinking about his thoughts, but he didn't care about the departure of his second son.

Last night, Old Man Ji, who had always been on the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, suddenly came to the door and inquired about his condition. Although he didn't show any words, he was deeply afraid of this old man.

Old man Ji has been doing intelligence work when he was young, and now he is in charge of the most mysterious organization in Huaguo-Hua Ge. It is said that Old Man Ji has the ability to read minds, as long as he wants to, he can read anyone's thoughts!

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