Feng Xiaoyu didn't understand anything in Haiyue, but she also knew-

The more you are afraid of something, the more it will come.

When Zhao Huai saw her, his lips raised slightly, and he raised his feet and walked over this way.

If she thinks of a rhetoric to refuse, at this time, it will be extraordinarily fake.

Feng Xiaoyu glanced at Zhizhi, Zhizhi immediately understood, stepped forward in small steps, and blocked Zhao Huai.

He politely asked, "Mr. Zhao, is there anything wrong?" ”

Zhao Huai's words were aimed at Zhizhi, but his eyes looked at Feng Xiaoyu, with a little displeasure in his smile: "I heard that the sea and the moon are inseparable, why did Miss Feng come out at this juncture?" ”

When the adjutant on his side heard this, his eyes were strange.

But in the end, it was a character who wandered in the princely generals' pictures, and he didn't debunk Feng Xiaoyu, but just stood aside and acted as a door god.

Feng Xiaoyu: "......"

She never expected that she would be the one who pit herself in the end.

What could she say about this excuse? Is it hard to say......

She pursed her lips and smiled slightly, and the green satin narrowed mouth poked out half of the pale and small wrist bone, and twisted a small handkerchief, gently covered it to her mouth, and coughed twice, her eyes were weak and weak.

"Actually, those are all excuses, in fact, my voice is hoarse, and it will not be good to be embarrassed when the time comes."

Zhao Huai showed appropriate understanding on his face, and said: "Miss Feng said it earlier, I will go and ask Lang Zhong to come, no matter how bad it is, I am also a doctor myself, I can take a look for Miss Feng." ”

One handkerchief was about to crumple, and Xiao Yu was annoyed in his heart, why did this Zhao Huai not enter the oil and salt like this.

But no one helped her.

She could only explain by herself: "No need, it's so troublesome Mr. Zhao, I have already begged Admiral Zong to let him lead the adjutant to let me take a look at Western medicine, and it will be good soon." ”

Zhao Huai snorted and laughed, and the little guy beside him stepped forward and introduced: "Our son-in-law is mainly studying medicine abroad, and now, it is already at the master's level, Miss Feng means that she looks down on our son-in-law?" ”

What 'medicine', and what 'master'.

Feng Xiaoyu listened familiarly, but she couldn't understand anything, except for the last sentence.

This hat is buttoned down, and the crime is huge.

……

The last car was full of three people.

Zhao Huai and Feng Xiaoyu sat in the back row, and the Zhao family sat on the second seat. And the adjutant is the driving position.

The adjutant started a topic, Zhao Huai accosted him, Feng Xiaoyu listened to it for half a while, like a foreign current affairs, and quickly accelerated to the point that the domestic medical skills were cloudy, and finally talked about the smoke and soil.

Feng Xiaoyu didn't have the heart to listen, so he passed in one ear.

She looked at the children selling newspapers outside, the steamed bun shop shouting, and the Western restaurant with fragrant clothes and sideburns, and thought of the next Shura field, and her heart tightened.

How could she find an excuse that the moon at sea was unpleasant?

Isn't that stupid?

Pursing her lips, she lifted her eyelashes and looked over, and the car drove all the way to the mansion.

Zhao Huai teased: "What, you have to come to Admiral Zong's house to see a doctor?" ”

Feng Xiaoyu smiled dryly.

The adjutant glanced back, didn't say anything, parked the car, and left the scene first, letting Feng Xiaoyu lead Zhao Huai in.

Last time, Xiao Yu came to the mansion, which was magnificent, and it was an expensive marble pile.

Looking at it now, it is even more so, because Zong Wencheng is followed by Xiao Langzhong, who has a calm face, a light expression, and a superior appearance.

The real master, the fake master, Xiao Yu does not know.

But she knew that the other party was there to relieve her.

Feng Xiao Yurou leaned on Zong Wencheng's side like a boneless, and her tone was coquettish: "You still think about me." ”

Zong Wencheng smiled faintly, swept his eyes over Zhao Huai again, and said jokingly: "Don't worry about who you are worried about, didn't you say that you have a hoarse voice, show it." ”

Feng Xiaoyu raised his eyes and crashed into the man's dark eyes.

He smiled, squeezed Feng Xiaoyu's little hand again, and handed it to Xiao Langzhong with his own hand, Xiao Langzhong took the pulse one or two, and then withdrew his hand, and attached his ear to the adjutant.

In front of everyone's eyes, he prescribed a prescription for Feng Xiaoyu.

Originally, this was the end of the matter.

But Zhao Huai made a sound, shouted Lang Zhong, swept his gaze, and glanced at Feng Xiaoyu.

Feng Xiao Yu's heart jumped.