Lin Feng bought himself a set of white coats, put on a hat, mask, and gloves, and only showed a pair of eyes all over his body, which scared Lin Yidu.

Mu Siqin dragged her suitcase and looked a little nervous after walking into the villa, because she came empty-handed today, and whether she could ask Master Lin Feng to help her heal her injuries could only rely on one mouth.

Lin Feng sat on the sofa, asked her to sit down, and asked Lin Yi to make tea.

"May I ask you are Master Lin Feng?"

Lin Feng nodded.

"I'm Mu Siqin, an actor," she said in a hurried tone, obviously nervous to the extreme, "I was injured last year and can't recover." I heard that you are a descendant of a family of traditional Chinese medicine, and you are exquisite in your art and can turn decay into magic. So I took the liberty of approaching you today to help me remove this scar. ”

The words are quite pleasant, Lin Feng thought.

But obviously he won't nod so easily, because yesterday he defined himself, the fee is very high, and he only recognizes money and not people.

So he quietly held out two fingers.

"Did you say you could?" Mu Siqin was surprised.

Lin Feng found that his fingers were reversed, and he turned his hand around, and his palm was facing him.

Mu Siqin's expression changed, and she asked carefully: "Second ...... 100,000?"

Lin Feng frowned, she definitely did it on purpose, she knew that it was two million.

In fact, to help her heal her scar, it will only cost tens of thousands of yuan, and the full set of beauty will not exceed 100,000.

The reason why he said so high was that he wanted her to retreat and take the opportunity to fade out.

Because by chatting with her, he felt that this girl was not bad, and she was mixed in that circle and ruined.

It's just that seeing that she is so persistent and comes to the door so quickly, she shouldn't give up so easily.

"What 200,000,000," Lin Feng said in a deep voice, "Two million! If you have money, you can cure it, and if you don't have money, you will get out!"

Mu Siqin was taken aback.

In fact, she has no money, let alone two million, she can't take out two hundred thousand.

All her money was used to treat her injuries, otherwise she wouldn't have taken on such a bad play, let alone deigned to accompany the local tyrant to drink.

"I don't have any money......," she whispered, "but I'll have money in the future, and I can pay you back double!"

Lin Feng shook his head decisively.

"I can write an IOU, and I can even sign a contract with you," the more she spoke, the more urgent she became, obviously Lin Feng's indifference made her flustered, "I promise you all the conditions!"

Lin Feng snorted, so frightened that Mu Siqin shrank back and looked at him nervously.

"Marry me. Lin Feng said, "As long as you agree to marry me, let alone treat your injuries, you can be praised as the most popular female star, you know that I have that kind of strength." ”

Mu Siqin's face was pale, she didn't expect Lin Feng to put forward such a condition, but how could she agree.

This person feels so strange, he doesn't show his true face, and he doesn't know his age, personality, or even whether he is a man or a woman, maybe it's a strange old man.

And according to that person, he is still a pervert. Judging by this outfit alone, it looks very similar.

This made her feel uncomfortable and sent chills through her heart. But she still struggled mentally because she wanted to return to that circle so much.

In the end, she still sighed in her heart: "I'm sorry, I can't agree to your condition." ”

"Why?" Lin Feng asked in a low voice, "Do you have someone you like?"

"Probably not," she said, not quite sure, "but even if I didn't, I couldn't marry you, which was ridiculous." ”

Lin Feng's heart is indeed ridiculous, but fortunately, it is just a joke.

"It's okay if you don't marry me," Lin Feng continued to tease, "Be my servant for a month and add an IOU." ”

"The servant is...... What kind of servant?"

It seems that this girl's mind is not simple, a servant is a servant, what kind of servant can there be?

"Ordinary servants. ”

"I promise this!"

Mu Siqin felt that she had hit a lot of luck, and this condition might have been unbearable for her before.

But now, in order to go back, to prove to everyone that she is not in decline, it is nothing at all. Lin Yi made tea and came over, feeling strange when he heard the two of them talking, looking left and right, I don't know what game the two were playing.

Seeing that he was holding a teapot in his hand, Mu Siqin immediately took it and poured Lin Feng a cup.

"You have to say, master, please drink tea. ”

"The host...... Please drink tea. Her voice was as small as a mosquito, but she eventually spoke up.

"Well," Lin Feng saw that he was almost amused by her, and pointed to his shoulder, "Give me a massage." ”

Let the star massage himself, how many people have this kind of treatment, it's just godfather-level treatment, right?

Mu Siqin put down the teapot and detoured behind the sofa, two slender hands pinched Lin Feng's shoulders and gently rubbed them, so comfortable that Lin Feng wanted to hum.

After enjoying it for two minutes, Lin Feng asked her to stop. There must be a limit to jokes, and it will not be good if it is over.

"You go wash your face and get ready for treatment. ”

Mu Siqinxi fell from the sky, where did she think that she would be able to enter treatment so soon?

She even felt that the strange person in front of her was indescribably cute.

She quickly washed her face, and under the leadership of Lin Yi, she came to a bedroom, and then lay flat on the bed.

Lin Feng could see that she was really nervous, and her whole body was trembling slightly.

Going to a strange place, lying on a stranger's bed, and being a strange person, she is simply gambling.

But for some reason, although she was nervous, she was not afraid. This weirdo looks weird, but he has never said anything too much to her, and has never done anything excessive.

And his male servant, who looked fierce, but was unexpectedly gentle, and helped her to take the salute.

Lin Feng took out the ointment, this is the scar removal cream he bought last night, a 60,000 piece, which can remove any scar at one time, leaving no traces, and even being consistent with the surrounding skin tone.

He removed his gloves and gently applied the white ointment to the scar at the corner of her eye.

"Don't open your eyes, lie still for an hour. ”

After Lin Feng finished speaking, he left, and came back an hour later, gently removing the ointment that had clumped.

The effect was good, the scar was completely gone, and the surrounding muscles were back to normal.

Looking at it now, Mu Siqin is a little more beautiful than before, her long eyelashes are flashing, like a delicate doll.

"Can you open your eyes?" she asked.

"No, it's early. ”

Lin Feng took out another box of facial masks and gently applied them to her entire face. The last time I touched a girl's face like this, it was when I made a mask for Wu Lingshan.

Twenty minutes later, he unveiled the mask, cleansed her face, and applied the serum.

The essence needs to be massaged a little harder, so he unceremoniously kneaded it on her face, thinking that if this scene was seen by others, it was estimated that her fans would take out other people's flesh and then stomp it to death like crazy.

Finally, Lin Feng slapped his hand: "Okay." ”

Mu Siqin opened her eyes and couldn't wait to rush to the dressing table, where she was stunned in an instant.

"Is this still me?"