Chapter 143: The Nether Lord's Might
......
And Lu Xingzhu on the other side didn't know that Lu Sumei counted all the jealousy on her head.
I just leisurely flipped through the herbs in my hand, and my slender fingertips crossed the lines of bitter and incomprehensible ancient texts. From time to time, I took a few sweet candied fruits from the table and tasted them carefully, tired of drinking tea, and my face was comfortable.
But the phone rang suddenly.
The ringing sounded, and Lu Xingzhu hurriedly rubbed his hand on a handkerchief placed next to him.
She pressed the answer button.
He smiled and said, "Hey?"
"Is it Lu Xingzhu's girl?" A familiar voice came from the microphone, and the person who spoke was full of energy, and every word was sonorous and powerful.
Lu Xingzhu was slightly surprised, and then seemed to have figured out something, and his tone still smiled, "Is it Wei Lao?" It should be for Wei Xiao's illness, right?"
Wei Jingming smiled heavily, "The above are the few needles for Wei Xiao that are particularly effective, I want to ask you to come over and give Wei Xiao another injection." I don't know when you have time, I can ask you to come over. ā
"I can do it anytime. ā
Reaching out to wipe the last bit of stickiness clean, Lu Xingzhu said.
When the person on the other side heard this, he clapped his hands happily, "Since that's the case, let's set it for tomorrow, when you go to Guxiang Town, someone over there will naturally come to pick you up." ā
Before Lu Xingzhu could say anything, he heard a hurried hang-up tone.
Shaking his head helplessly and smiling.
Wei Jingming, who was on the other end of the phone, put the phone aside, and looked at Yan Muchao with serious eyes, "You have already heard what was said on the phone just now, right? I can make an appointment for you this little girl...... It's up to you to do the rest of your work. gā
Yan Muchao has always had a straight expression, but when he heard this at this moment, his eyes were all serious.
But the flush on the tips of his ears revealed his true mood at the moment.
Wei Jingming didn't notice it, just saw the young man's wood-like expression, and patted the table with hatred.
"You wooden expression, how can you chase other girls. ā
Yan Muchao's face pale when he heard this, and he seemed to be a little embarrassed, "You teach." ā
Speaking of this, Wei Jingming's face gradually turned, his fingertips rubbed his chin, and he said, "That's right, listen, I'll teach you a few tricks." ā
Yan Muchao politely responded, his expression seemed to be eager to take a pen and paper immediately, and record them word for word.
Seeing him like this, Wei Jingming sneered, the expression on his face was there, as if he had a lot of experience, "This chasing girl has a lot of skills, and this old saying also says that to capture a person's heart, you must catch her stomach." ā
"Cook for her. Yan Mu showed his face.
Wei Jingming was helpless, "What age is this, you can treat her to a good meal and grab his stomach." Of course, the main thing is ......"
As he spoke, he hooked his finger at Yan Muchao, hooked the person closer, and whispered a few words in his ear.
The time has come suddenly.
The morning of the second day came flutteringly.
Lu Xingzhu had already prepared the things he wanted to use and the objects he used to drive needles and put them into a small bag.
It is worn cross-body at the waist, which is convenient and good-looking.
Seeing that the time was not early, she went out and took the car to the agreed place.