- Seeing Ruan Luo pressing the corners of her forehead, as if she was feeling unwell, Mo Ye suddenly remembered that when she went out in the morning, Ruan Luo was also about to go to Jin's house, but when she went back after turning around so much, he still stayed at home and didn't go out...... Could it be that something happened?

However, if he didn't go out because of his health, the white peach in the house would never let Shi Yi pull him outside.

With a turn of thought in his heart, Mo Ye no longer cared about the group of chasing and frolicking people in the hall behind him, and approached Ruan Luo's side and asked softly: Do you feel uncomfortable somewhere?

There is a bit of a headache. Regarding Mo Ye's concern and inquiry, Ruan Luo's answer was very straightforward. Letting go of the hand that was rubbing the corners of his forehead, he glanced at the people who were chasing and frolicking downstairs, and said to Mo Ye: I'm not in the way, don't let this affect everyone's mood.

Since Mo Ye was placed by his friends by his side three years ago, except for the first few months of getting along, he treated her like a brother and sister for more than two years, and if he occasionally felt unwell physically, he no longer had the slightest deliberate concealment in front of her.

Accepting her care is actually an expression of trust.

At this moment, take Ruan Luo back immediately, the atmosphere here is indeed a little uncomfortable. Moreover, as a place of pleasure, the environment of Dongfeng Lou's private room is no worse than those ordinary houses in the Song Mansion, and there are obviously many advantages. If you have to talk about the shortcomings, there may be only one place, that is, the faint smell of fat powder floating in the air between the buildings is obvious.

Thinking of this, Mo Ye hesitated slightly, then nodded and said, "Then I'll take you back to Ya for a while."

The two returned to the private room arranged by the maids in the building just now in order to avoid the battlefield of welcoming relatives, at this time, there was still about half an hour before the official opening time of Dongfeng Building every day, except for the sound of the group of people downstairs fighting, there was a quiet atmosphere around.

And the group of people downstairs are making trouble. Those tricks of women may unconsciously reveal those tricks of fiddling with Dongfeng Lou to entertain guests when doing business, but their state of mind at this time must be real.

The melancholy of seeing off a sister is covered by laughter and laughter, and they are happy to see a sister finally find a lover and be happy, and no longer have to worry about the livelihood of the rest of her life.

Inside the Dongfeng Building at this time. The atmosphere is very close to that of an ordinary big house that has just finished a happy event.

Although this joy came a little suddenly, in fact, the groom official Hu Xun planned a winter for this, although his surname is Hu. But it's not Hu Lai's character.

In the beginning of spring, his decision also broke through the cold and the eyes of the outside world, and took more than a dozen cars of dowry to run hundreds of miles to Kyoto and was directly blocked at the gate of Dongfeng Tower. Such a grand pomp, as well as the groom's official was blocked at the door of the bride's room, and the tongue was determined to fight the group and refuse to retreat. It has already shown that although this great joy came suddenly, it is indeed reliable.

Not to mention the previous groom's official Hu Xun ordered the servants to hold up the official inspection and approval of the marriage certificate in order to open the first gate of Dongfeng Tower.

And today's event, in addition to the authenticity of the undoubted, it also shows another trend of events, the marriage of the eleventh mother Lu Hongli. It has brought a good start to the future life of Hongshu in Dongfeng Tower.

After that, if there is another woman in the building who marries, even if the Hu family can't catch up with the Hu family in the pomp, it is impossible to be too bad. And for the woman in this building. Happiness can catch up with half of the land red carp, it is enough.

At this time, in this building, although Mo Ye and Ruan Luo are both outsiders, it is not difficult to feel the mood of this group of performers who are singers, celebrating and expecting the happiness of ordinary people. Even if the two of them didn't go downstairs to participate in the frolic. At this time, they also felt happy in their hearts.

After Ruan Luo sat down, Mo Ye rubbed his palms. Secretly urging the Qianzhao Sutra Gongyi to circulate between the meridians of her arms, and after a pass, the index fingers of her hands have become very warm, and then she stretched out her hands, stretched out her three fingers and pressed them on the acupuncture points on both sides of Ruan Luo's forehead, and gently rubbed them.

After the sudden death of Master Song, he left a lot of industry, and Ruan Luo had to spend a lot of time and energy to take care of it every day. Although he has now cultivated several right-hand men under his hands, and he does not need to be personally involved in everything, when it comes to some key decisions, several branches next to the General Chamber of Commerce must take care of everything, and the perspective must be open enough, and the hard work of being at the helm of the Chamber of Commerce is not small.

Ruan Luo's health is not very good, and when there are many things, it is easy to cause minor troubles, especially headaches.

Three years ago, Ruan Luo spent more than a month to smooth out the affairs of the Ye Mansion, and the contacts between the two families became relatively close. Since Master Ye fell from a horse three years ago, he has received a holy decree that he no longer has to go to the Taiyi Bureau to serve, and only stays at home to open a medical center, and because of the increasingly friendly contacts between the two families, he has devoted half of his energy to the matter of conditioning Ruan Luo's body.

In recent years, although Ruan Luo has to spend a lot of effort every day to manage the property left by his uncle, on the other hand, with the diet therapy formula from Ye Zhengming, his physical condition is almost the same as that of ordinary people, except for the small illness of headaches, which has not improved much.

Ye Zhengming had actually diagnosed this a long time ago, but what he gave was not a prescription, but a few words. He believes that this is a symptom caused by Ruan Luo's excessive pressure, and relaxing his mind can naturally be cured without medicine.

However, at present, it seems that with his temperament, he can do this unless he throws away half of the property left by Master Song.

If Ruan Luo's physical condition is too much to bear the weight of work, it is not a suitable way to sell some of the properties in his hands. If Master Song had a spirit in the sky, he would definitely not want his only nephew to go down the road of no return where he was exhausted by business.

However, whether it is a matter of stabilizing the business or letting go, these two changes cannot be done in one sentence, and they need to be calculated slowly.

Mo Ye also persuaded Ruan Luo to let go of some business in an appropriate amount after listening to Ye Zhengming's words, but after Ruan Luo said what he was thinking about and these cumbersome concerns, she didn't say anything more. She couldn't help him with business matters, so she could only use the methods she could think of to relieve his body and mind a little.

This was originally the purpose of the mission that Wang Zhe originally placed her on Ruan Luo's side.

When Mo Ye first massaged Ruan Luo's head, Ruan Luo still felt a little unnatural, from the bottom of his heart, he was still a little suspicious of her identity, because her introducer was Wang Zhe, and because of this, he didn't use her as a servant from the beginning.

But gradually, he began to accept Mo Yedi's service, just because of her methods, which really made him feel comfortable.

In recent years, although Ruan Luo often interacts with several big bosses in the business world, and it is normal to eat at the same table, he basically does not set foot in Fengyue Field, and his style of acting has also spread in the business community in Kyoto. However, if he really went to those places often, he might not be able to help but take Mo Ye's technique with the woman in the Goulan Workshop.

Mo Ye's finger technique, in addition to discussing the essence of medical acupuncture points with Ye Zhengming, as well as some of her own comprehension of acupoint induction summed up by practicing the Qianzhao Sutra for a long time, she also did learn from more than ten aunts in Dongfeng Building.

Yet she studied these things carefully just to serve one person.

And the peculiarity of her fingering, in addition to her skills, there is also a hint of dry light skills between her fingers. This is irreplaceable, but Ruan Luo, who has not practiced this kind of kung fu, can't understand it.

After rubbing it for a while, Mo Ye felt that her fingers were a little stiff, and the warmth on her hands began to slacken, so she withdrew her hand and prepared to exercise for another week, but she heard Ruan Luo breathe a sigh of relief and said with a smile: I'm much better, you can rest for a while.

Mo Ye rubbed her hands, this time she didn't do any more exercises, and then sat down opposite Ruan Luo, and said warmly: They were really good enough to make trouble just now, but fortunately, the concentration of the surnamed Hu was enough, otherwise they might really be kicked out. It's just that you're a little bitter, and you have to join in the fun.

The more lively the event, the better. Ruan Luo knocked open a walnut, poured out the walnut kernels in a small plate, pushed it in front of Mo Ye, smiled and said, It's just that the good news came suddenly, and I didn't have time to prepare anything in a hurry, otherwise I would definitely bring all the people in our family and give Hu Xun a good fight.

As soon as he heard this, Mo Ye almost squirted out a mouthful of tea.

Strongly swallowing the tea, Mo Ye sighed: What you said sounded as if you wanted to seek revenge on Hu Xun.

The custom of 'hateful marriage' has been practiced among the people for a long time, but I don't know how to do it in Kyoto. In the southern cities and counties, the more tricky the mother's family, the more noble the bride's status is. Ruan Luo thought for a while, and then continued with a smile: When a woman gets married, she will be a member of her husband's family from now on, so no matter how difficult the mother's family makes for the new aunt on this day, it is not suspicious.

That's right. Mo Ye stretched out his fingers and put half a walnut kernel in his mouth, chewed it slowly, and suddenly said: However, my nine aunts are working together, and I am afraid that it will be difficult for anyone to resist this kind of ability to resist marriage.

Truly...... It's special. Thinking of the scene when the women were making things difficult for the groom and the groom just now, the kind of sharp and somewhat explicit words, Ruan Luo's face couldn't help but be strange for a moment. After taking a sip of hot tea and calming down a little, he said slowly: In fact, there are still a lot of 'marriage blocking' games among the people, and if they are all fiddled out, they are also very powerful.

Oh? Mo Ye's eyes showed a look of novelty.

But before Ruan Luo could start the conversation again, the two vaguely felt that the noisy atmosphere downstairs that was full of joy had changed a little, and the two of them suddenly accepted the heart of joking-