Qi Shu raised his eyebrows: "You have a high opinion of her." ”

A smile flashed in Chu Shuolan's eyes.

Although Song Yihuan seemed to be at a loss when he saw him, he was even very afraid of him.

But Chu Shuolan knew that the girl didn't have much fear in her eyes, as if she was still looking at other people through him.

That feeling can't be described, Chu Shuolan also slowly remembered some of the things he felt when the two of them were alone.

"Miss Song, Childe is waiting for you inside."

Ming's voice came from outside, followed by the sound of slight footsteps.

Chu Shuolan and Qi Shu's eyes were placed at the door of the bedroom, waiting for someone outside to walk in.

The first to appear was Ming'en.

His now heavy door curtain, followed by Song Yihuan wearing a peach-colored cloak, appeared in the sight of the two.

Song Yihuan took off the cloak bag on his body and stepped into the bedroom with his feet raised.

She thought that there was only Chu Shuolan in the room, and when she saw Qi Shu, she was stunned.

However, she quickly reacted, and her eyes looked at Chu Shuolan, who had a picturesque eyebrow and a good complexion.

The other party's complexion is really good, and that already bad face has an almost bewitching charm hole.

Even though Chu Shuolan showed a gentle smile on his face at this moment, giving people a humble and elegant temperament, Song Yihuan still said in his heart that he was not a big-tailed wolf.

She untied her cloak and glanced around the bedroom to figure out where to put it.

Ming En walked up to her at this time, stretched out her hands, and said politely and respectfully: "Miss Song, you can give it to me." ”

Song Yihuan was not polite, and put the cloak directly on his hands.

"Sit here."

Chu Shuolan's deep voice sounded.

Song Yihuan looked at each other.

I saw his finger leaning against a stool in front of the collapse.

Song Yihuan walked towards him with slow steps and sat down on the stool that the other party was pointing to.

"Why do you have time to come here today?"

Chu Shuolan personally poured a cup of wine and tea and sent it to Song Yihuan's eyes.

The latter smiled and took the teacup with both hands, and she didn't drink it and just held it in her hand to warm her hands.

Hearing the other party's question, Song Yihuan raised his eyes to look at Qi Shu, who was sitting on the side.

She said softly: "I visited today because I had something to find Dr. Qi." ”

"Oh? Looking for me? ”

Qi Shu was very surprised, and his tone couldn't hide his surprise.

Chu Shuolan's eyes were calm, but his eyes were a little dark and uncertain when he looked at Song Yihuan.

"Yes, I brought someone to Dr. Qi to take a look at today."

As soon as these words came out, Qi Shu and Chu Shuolan had a clear understanding on their faces.

Nine times out of ten, the person who brought this one is a sick person.

"Miss Song, dare to ask the person you brought to me?"

Song Yihuan nodded, and Qi Shu immediately showed a calculating look on his face.

He glanced at Chu Shuolan, who was sitting opposite, and there was a light in his eyes that he could only understand each other.

Chu Shuolan narrowed his eyes slightly, a warning look appeared under his eyes, and the corners of his lips were slightly pursed.

But Qi Shu didn't seem to see it, he narrowed his eyes and showed a bright smile on his face.

"Miss Song, I guess you don't know that there are too many people who want me to come to the rescue, if I don't get the corresponding price, or in return, I won't do it easily."

Song Yihuan lowered her eyes, touched the blue and white porcelain teacup in her hand, and gently swiped her index finger on the rim of the cup.

The voice was as calm as before: "How can Doctor Qi be willing to make a move today?" ”

Qi Shu: "I want your blood." ”

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