Chang Min woke up leisurely, and the first thing he did was to support his still somewhat numb body and walk step by step to the mirror not far away.

"Be careful." Mu Wenran hurriedly stepped forward to help her.

The effect of the anesthetic has not yet passed, and if she falls now, she really doesn't know if she can help her up.

"Am I losing weight? Really skinny? Chang Min gritted his teeth and finally walked to the mirror, but he hesitated a little, and he didn't dare to step forward to look at himself in the mirror.

Mu Wenran looked at her, as if she saw her former self, thinking that if she didn't have Xiaobao, she would probably still be struggling on the way to lose weight.

"I can assure you that you're so much prettier, really!"

"Don't lie to me."

Chang Min swallowed his saliva hesitantly and cautiously rubbed forward.

"This mirror!" Chang Min naturally also saw the mirror in Mu Wen's dyeing shop, which could clearly reflect the portrait, but the expectation of his appearance overshadowed this curiosity.

She was quickly attracted by the figure in the mirror, and her gaze touched her face slightly glazed.

It's true, it's all true, and she's not going to be dreaming about it yet!

In order to sober herself, she showed no mercy and pinched her thigh.

Suddenly, a piercing pain came from her leg, and she gasped and looked at herself in the mirror again.

The whole person looks like he has lost a lot of weight, the unevenness on his face has been basically healed, and there are some small pimples left on his face, and even the whole person's spirit is much better.

"I didn't expect, I really didn't expect you to cure my problem so quickly! Miss Mu, no, Dr. Mu, I will give you as much money as you want! With the first victory, Chang Min's already dormant heart beat vividly again.

She's still saved! She can still ......

"No need, you can take the money yourself." However, Mu Wenran only glanced at the jewels she had brought, and then withdrew his gaze.

Looking at Mu Wenran, who was unhurriedly arranging the utensils in his hand, Chang Min's smile suddenly froze on his face, and the tips of his fingers couldn't stop trembling and getting cold.

What does that mean? Are you unwilling to treat her? Is it because she doesn't bring enough money?

"Don't be like this, Miss Mu, how much money do you want, just give me an accurate number, please help me."

"Huh! You get up! ”

Mu Wenran hurriedly raised his hand to help Chang Min, who was about to kneel, and couldn't help but feel embarrassed in his heart, it seemed that she had misunderstood.

"Miss Mu! Promise me, I have only one hope for you! ”

"You misunderstood what I meant, I think there is a fate between us, I will help you cure your problem, talking about money hurts feelings, you can take it back."

This......

Chang Min was stunned for a long time, and as soon as he reacted, the tears couldn't stop sliding down.

"Miss Mu, you are a good person, although I Chang Min has no friends and is annoying, but you really don't dislike me, are you willing to treat me so sincerely?"

"It's just a skin, besides, I'm not a man, why should I have the same gaze as a man, your illness is not incurable, what to worry about."

Mu Wenran looked at her with a gentle smile, which made Chang Min a little embarrassed, and his face turned red with embarrassment, thinking of what he just said, he really had the meaning of living a gentleman's belly with the heart of a villain.

comforted Chang Min for a few words, and Mu Wenran walked out of the operating room with Chang Min.

Snow Kite was the first to greet her, and when she saw Chang Min's appearance, she almost screamed in surprise, and turned her head to look at the incense that had not been extinguished on the side, her face full of disbelief.

Who doesn't know that losing weight is a long process? Raising a good face is also a daily job?

What is the secret recipe of Huiyantang, which can make people rejuvenate in less than a stick of incense!

It seems that the rumors outside are good, and Huiyantang is indeed a good place to be trusted.

What if the fees are more expensive? No wonder so many ladies from Beijing come here to report.

It can be regarded as returning to the magical place of Yantang, and if the maidservants in the house ask about it in the future, she will be able to talk about it well.

"Madame, you really look so good! If you work harder, you will definitely be able to become a beauty! ”

"You girl, you have a sweet mouth."

Chang Min's heart was overjoyed, it was really the first time she was praised like this, and at first glance, tears were about to flow out again.

"Don't cry, if you shed too many tears, your skin will be bad, so it's better to smile more."

"Seriously!"

Hearing Mu Wenran say this, Chang Min couldn't wait to hold back his tears, and immediately adjusted his emotions and wiped away the tears on his face.

The time was not early, and after Mu Xing'er and Mu Wenran sent the two of them away, they walked towards the Four Princes' Mansion tiredly.

"Sister, why don't you charge a penny, we have been busy until now this big night, or you personally help to clean up, you are too good to her."

Mu Xing'er saw Mu Wenran hammering her sore shoulders, her eyebrows frowned, and she couldn't help complaining.

"I naturally have my intentions, her status is not low, if I can help her to get her husband's mercy, if one day I am in trouble and need help, she will define it."

Mu Wenran lightly pursed the corners of his lips and slowly explained to her.

So that's it! Mu Xing'er's eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but admire Mu Wenran's intelligence more and more.

If she was replaced, she would definitely blackmail her for the sake of the other party being a noblewoman, this is a big deal, so can she let it go?

But Mu Wenran can always think of long-term plans for the future, which is probably called leaving the green mountains without worrying about no firewood.

At this time, they are not short of money, it is better to use the money to do something more meaningful, why not?

When he arrived at the Four Princes' Mansion, Mu Wenran coaxed Mu Xing'er to rest, and he went to the small kitchen to boil a bowl of white fungus soup and knocked on Jing Anyao's door.

As soon as she pushed the door open, in the dim candlelight, a familiar figure enveloped her whole body.

This kind of coercion made her momentum soften.

However, she quickly came back to her senses, looked up at Jing Anyao, who couldn't hide the longing in her heart, and raised the soup in her hand.

"I'm bringing you soup, don't stay up late at night, didn't I tell you?"

"I miss you, so I can't sleep."

A low and magnetic voice sounded in his ears, and the intimate contact of his ears and temples made Mu Wenran's body soften in half in an instant.

The soup in her hand was taken and put aside, and after a whirlwind, Jing Anyao had already pressed her on the bed with a wicked smile.

"Don't you drink two sips of white fungus soup? I just boiled it. ”

"White fungus soup, where can you be delicious?"

Mu Wenran's old face turned red, and as the window curtain was shaken by Jing Anyao's palm, he couldn't help but snort secretly.

Stinky and shameless!