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In Su Qingxuan's boudoir, three beauties sat together, talking about the private boudoir between girls. As they talked, they came to the man they were all familiar with.

"Sister, brother-in-law, this is staying with another big beauty, aren't you worried?" Suddenly, Su Qingmei turned her face to her sister and asked the doubts in her heart. She never understood why her sister would show that she didn't care about this kind of thing, and she didn't worry a little in the face of a woman who was not less beautiful than herself, and even more mature and attractive due to her age?

"Worried?" Su Qingxuan curled the corners of her mouth and asked, "What are you worried about?" ”

"I'm worried if he will do something sorry for you!" Hearing her sister's words, the little girl hated iron but not steel, why are you so calm?

"Why worry! What's the use of worrying about me? Will it stop him from helping people, or is it because I'm worried that what was going to happen won't happen? Su Qingxuan said leisurely.

"But......" The little girl was a little speechless, but ...... Is it really good for you to be so calm?

"When I was with him before, although I didn't have the current conditions, I was very happy. Now he is destined to embark on the road of the entertainment industry, this circle itself is full of temptations, if I just blindly worry about it, how can I live? Contrary to the expectations of the two girls, before Su Qingmei finished speaking, Su Qingxuan said such a paragraph.

"He once taught me what it feels like to let you know you're in love with someone......"

"When you mention him, your eyes light up."

"Your joys and sorrows arise because of him, and you cannot gather and disperse yourself."

"When he laughs, you will laugh unconsciously."

"He frowns, and you feel the tip of your heart tremble."

"So, I know he has secrets. But I don't ask, because I know he'll tell me one day. Speaking of this, the smile on Su Qingxuan's face became stronger, as if the peach blossoms in March were blooming in the spring breeze, and the charming colors made Su Qingmei and Jiang Hanxue, who were also girls, stunned, "So, why should I worry?" Tone: I'm worried about whether he will be sorry for me every day, it's better to let him see the best version of himself every day, so that he will never forget me and let go of me! ”

Su Qingxuan likes Jiang Yan, there is no doubt about it. She needs him, she needs him to be by her side, to spend a long time with her.

What she pursues is not a vigorous love, because she knows that kind of love will never last long, and all she wants is plain and warm affection. His occasional touching words will make her can't help but hook the corners of her mouth, but she will eventually feel tired of listening to such love words every day, and even she will feel perfunctory every day.

She'll be jealous, but she'll not be dizzy with flying acetic acid. She knows what to be jealous of, and when to follow him to set him free.

She grew up with him and knew his temper. You have to follow his fur to touch this stubborn donkey, so that he will be obedient. She knew she had made him happy, and he would turn around and make herself happy.

She's just a woman, a traditional gentle woman. She didn't need to stand at the top of the pyramid because it would be too tiring and lonely. A woman is like water, surrounded by her tenderness, and he will not forget.

After receiving a phone call and getting news about him, knowing that he was arrested at the police station in a foreign country for other women, wasn't she wronged? Naturally impossible! Isn't she awkward in her heart? That's a lie. But she didn't show it, she didn't even confide in anyone, she just did what she had to do and helped him what she could.

Similarly, doesn't her grievance Jiang Yan know?

Of course not.

"So...... There are some things that don't need to be said, and some emotions don't need to be hung on your face. Su Qingxuan smiled gently, and there seemed to be a flash of light on his face, "If you hold it in your heart, he will be doubly good to you because of guilt!" ”

Su Qingmei was stunned, she never thought that her sister, who was gentle as water and didn't seem to care about anything, would say such a thing. Then I couldn't help but sigh, yes! Such an outstanding and even legendary man will only be wronged and jealous, and he can't stand it! Even if you have the feelings of a childhood sweetheart, you can't help but have too much suspicion! Looking at her sister who is still a beautiful girl, Su Qingmei couldn't help but feel some admiration in her heart!

American Empire.

Jiang Yan naturally didn't know about this conversation that happened in China, and after breakfast, he finally found a Chinese medicine store. Resisting the urge to beat the shopkeeper to death, he silently revised the prescription several times before he got a pair of Chinese medicine in the out-of-stock fake medicinal herbs. He didn't buy much, because he had a better treatment plan after getting the wild ginseng in the evening, and there was no need to let this unscrupulous merchant be the big one.

After going back, I boiled the medicine, and added other concoctions to the voice of the little Lori's protest to turn the bitter taste of the Chinese medicine into a honey-like sweetness, which finally made the little girl drink it reluctantly.

"Jiang Yan! Did you mean it, you can make the medicine so delicious, and you wanted to pour me that bitter and astringent medicinal soup at the beginning! After drinking Jiang Yan's "magic reform" after the Chinese medicine, Qingqing rolled her eyes and glared at Jiang Yan fiercely.

"......" Jiang Yan wants to vomit blood, buddy, do you know that this is for you? Good medicine is bitter and good for disease, you know? Which Chinese medicine has you seen that is not bitter and astringent? Co-authored buddy's medical skills, so you will use it to improve Chinese medicine for you to make bitterness sweet? Don't you think this is a big deal or a little use?

Seeing that Jiang Yan didn't speak, the little girl smashed her mouth and said with some unfinished feelings: "It's still delicious for you to make it like this, is there anything else?" ”

"......" Jiang Yan wants to cry, buddy is boiling medicine for you, not making drinks for you! If you play like this again, be careful, Bian Que Hua Tuo will cry and come back to life!

Fortunately, the little girl still knew the proportions and did not completely beat Jiang Yan to death. Of course, she wouldn't admit that her sudden change of character was mainly because her mother glared at her. Well, that's right, Ben Lori sympathized with him because Jiang Yan's aggrieved expression was too pitiful. Hey? There's something wrong with it.,Little Lori's painting style is sure there's no problem?

After the little girl drank the medicine, Jiang Yan coaxed her to lie on the bed like a bad Shu millet who kidnapped the little Lori to see the little goldfish.

"Take off your pair, uncle is coming!" Jiang Yan held a silver needle in his hand and had a lewd smile on his face...... Hey? Wrong! A gentle smile!

"Jiang Yan, does it hurt!" Looking back at the long silver needle in Jiang Yan's hand, the little girl showed a frightened expression on her face.

"Don't worry! I've been giving people needles for decades. Jiang Yan smiled gently, and the silver needle in her hand pierced down while the little girl showed a reassuring expression. Then in the scream of "ah" of the little Lori, she continued with a wicked smile, "There is no time that it doesn't hurt!" ”

Of course, the above plots all belong to the brain-making plot of a big star who was hit too hard by a certain lady and caused a delusional episode. The facts are as follows......

"Jiang Yan, does it hurt!" Little Lori turned around and asked weakly.

"Don't worry!" Jiang Yan showed a kind smile on his face, and quickly stabbed the needle down when Xiao Lori had just relaxed her mind. Before the little girl could react, the silver needle had pierced into a certain acupuncture point, and then the little Lori fell asleep.

"Get some sleep! Although it doesn't hurt, your worries and fears will also affect the treatment. When you wake up, you'll be able to hop around and play! A certain miracle doctor looked at the little girl who was sleeping calmly and smiled and said.

Well, that's right! This is the normal style of painting!

There is no need to mention the treatment after that, it is nothing more than the reappearance of lost ancient methods such as the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate, the Nine Needles of Guiyuan, and the Death Needle of the King of Hades in the world!

By the time Jiang Yan was done, the time of the American Empire had already reached four o'clock in the afternoon. Pulling out the silver and gold needles on the little girl's body, Jiang Yan wiped the sweat on his face.

The little Lori who had slept beautifully opened her eyes in confusion, and saw Jiang Yan's lewd and smiling face. Hey? Why does today's painting style always have a tendency to develop in a certain bad direction?

Looking at Jiang Yan's gentle and warm smiling face, the little girl felt at ease for a while. Well, that's it. "Jiang Yan, am I okay?" Feeling her own state, she felt that her body was much stronger than yesterday, and the little girl looked at Jiang Yan with a look of hope.

"Forehead......" The smile on Jiang Yan's face paused, buddy is a divine doctor, not a god, okay!" It's almost there, and now it won't affect your normal activities, and then my uncle will give you acupuncture a few more times, and it will soon be better with Chinese medicine. ”

"Oh!" Hearing Jiang Yan say that she still had to drink medicine and acupuncture, the hope on the little girl's face was suddenly shattered, and she pursed her lips in some disappointment.

"You kid!" Seeing the little girl's disappointed expression, Jiang Yan smiled and rubbed her head, "Aren't we going to the auction at night?" Only by taking pictures of that wild ginseng uncle can I change the treatment plan, so that my little princess can almost be cured in a week! Jiang Yan patted Qingqing's little head and said.

"Really?" As soon as he heard this, the disappointment on Qingqing's face disappeared instantly.

"Well, it's more real than real gold!" Jiang Yan added, "And Uncle Chinese Medicine has adjusted the taste to the same delicious taste as a drink for you, okay!" ”

"Well, then I'm going to change the flavor one day!" Thinking of the sweet and sour taste of the Chinese medicine I drank today, which is better than the fruit orange, the little girl couldn't help but think in her mind, is it better to treat it slowly?

"I still change the flavor every day, you treat me as a Congo Brazzaville sixty-four flavors ice cream shop, all the flavors are up to you!" Hearing that the little girl also put forward the conditions, Jiang Yan patted her head angrily. But despite what he says, this thing is still quite beautiful in his heart. It is said that sick children are the cutest, and this is really true, you see that this child was not a little childlike before, and now he has learned to be spoiled!