After sending off the people in the program team, Minghao got up and went to Luohu Residence.

It is the season of osmanthus floating jade, and the air is full of fragrant fragrance.

Mingmao stopped under an osmanthus tree and couldn't help but take a few photos with his mobile phone.

Someone behind her came over, broke off the osmanthus flower she had taken a picture of, and handed it to her.

"Ah ......" Mingmiao subconsciously shouted, and immediately realized that something was wrong, she turned her head to look at the person who came, "Wenwen." ”

Seeing that she didn't take it, Li Wenhe stuffed the flowers into her hands, "Don't you like it very much?" Take it. I don't think Mr. Gu is so stingy. ”

After a pause, he asked casually, "Who did you think it was just now?" ”

Mingmao: "I didn't think it was anyone, the sachet on your body smelled of Chinese herbs, and I smelled it as soon as I smelled it." ”

She was just in a trance, feeling that the scene just now was a little familiar, as if Gu Xu was also like this, picking the most beautiful flower on the branch and putting it in her hand.

The corners of Li Wenhe's lips curled slightly, he looked at Mingmiao, and asked softly, "Are you okay?" ”

Although the person is fine and does not sleep for a long time, he is always unconsciously nervous and worried.

It always feels like Minghao is overdrawing something.

"What can I do?" Minghao always felt that Li Wenhe was a little too careful.

turned to worry and said, "It's Ah Xu, how is he today, has the chest tightness been relieved a little?" ”

didn't hear an answer for two seconds, Ming Miao glanced at him, "Forget it, it's useless to ask you, I'll go over and see for myself." ”

Li Wenhe stood in place, watching her walk away, and subconsciously broke a branch of osmanthus.

——

Gu Xu was sitting at the desk in the study to sign documents.

When the weather cooled down, the assistant opened the window a crack, and the breeze came in, bringing the fragrance of osmanthus flowers to the room.

After he signed a stack of documents and handed them over to the assistant, he saw Mingmiao walking into the courtyard, and hurriedly stopped his pen and got up to greet him.

As soon as he walked out of the study and walked to the living room, Minghao happened to walk in, and the two almost bumped into each other.

"Ah, are you okay?" Mingmao took his hand and investigated.

Gu Xu let her hold her hand for a moment before he whispered, "I'm much better." ”

"But there's something wrong with your voice, it can't be that it hurts somewhere, right?" Mingmao didn't give up, and investigated again.

Gu Xu coughed, and his voice was low: "Maybe it's the recent flu period, a little cold." ”

Mingmiao subconsciously leaned his head over and stood on tiptoe to touch his forehead, "Then do you have a fever?" ”

Gu Xu's breathing stagnated slightly for two seconds, and he retreated suddenly, avoiding Mingmiao's movements as if he were escaping.

His palms were clenched into fists, his heart was beating a little fast, and he was just about to say something, when he suddenly looked up and looked at the person who walked in.

Li Wenhe looked at them through the door frame: "Miao, I have something to look for you." ”

Ming Miao glanced at Gu Xu, and Gu Xu said, "You guys go." ”

Minghao then nodded, turned around and followed Li Wenhe away.

Gu Xu stood in the living room and watched the backs of the two leave, a gust of wind blew, and the osmanthus flowers on the branches suddenly fell all over the ground.

The assistant came out of the study and said in surprise, "Mr. Gu, why are you standing here?" The cold is a little better, so be careful not to catch a cold again. ”

Gu Xu turned around and went back to the study and continued to sit on the desk and work.

He repeatedly comforted himself in his heart that he should not be in a hurry, not in a hurry.

What Li Wenhe wants to do, he can't be clearer in his heart, the young man is hot, and he always thinks that as long as he shows his heart, he can get a response.

But there are some things that don't just require hard work and passion.

After a moment, he staggered to his feet.

The assistant looked at him in surprise, "Mr. Gu......"

Gu Xu hurriedly said: "Let's get here today, arrange the driver, I want to go out." ”

——

Minghao walked into a café with Li Wenhe, and the person who made the appointment was already waiting.

"Master!" The girl sitting in the seat brushed the floor and stood up.

Mingmiao walked over and naturally asked, "You guys hit the evil spirit?" ”

She glanced at the girl, and then her gaze fell on the young man who was interlocking her fingers.

The two of them were about twenty-four or five years old, and the man who had the accident was the one who had an accident, his eyes were blue and black, and his body was full of yin energy.

The girl looked anxious, and when she opened her mouth, she wanted to say something, but Mingmiao raised her hand, "Wait a minute, let's make it clear first, you have to charge money to solve the problem with me." ”

The girl was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at Li Wenhe: "Didn't you say you don't want money?" ”

This is obviously what Li Wenhe promised before, Minghao said calmly, "If you look for him, you don't need money, but if you look for me, you must collect money." ”

"How much?" The girl didn't hesitate for a moment and immediately asked.

The man was much more vigilant: "Is there anything different?" ”

It's not that he doesn't believe in Ming Hao, it's just that Ming Hao looks too beautiful, not like a cultivator.

On the contrary, Li Wenhe looks much more calm and reliable, and he should have some real skills.

Mingmao: "It's no different, it can be solved." But my name is Nguyen Minh Tho, and I am his master. I also have a vest, which is called only three trigrams. Okay, 100,000 yuan, who will give? ”

Liu Shuang thought for a while, "I believe Nana, since she is the person she recommended, then you can't be wrong." ”

Nana is her classmate, and the two have kept in touch after graduation, and after hearing about her and her boyfriend, she actively helped her recommend Wen Ho Lee.

It's just that she didn't expect that Li Wenhe also brought another woman over, and the fee was so expensive.

But it's not like she can't get this money, what else can be more important than her boyfriend's life.

Sun Bufan disagreed, "Since there is nothing different, it is better to let this Master Li come." ”

He frowned and lowered his head to look up information on the Internet.

He had vaguely heard people mention that he was only a trigram, but was the person in front of him really not a liar?

It can't be a fake, right?

Opening his mouth is 100,000 yuan, and he really can't accept it for a while.

A few seconds later, Sun Bufan looked at the interface of his mobile phone, his face full of shock and disbelief.

"You're really a master......" He looked up at the woman in front of him, so beautiful, and often on the hot search, he thought it was a small Internet celebrity.

However, most of the Internet celebrities are deceived by photos, and this one is really beautiful and stunning at a glance.

Mingmao smiled: "Is it me coming, or is Li Wenhe coming?" ”

“…… Then it's up to you. Sun Bufan was a little embarrassed, of course he still hoped to solve this matter completely.

Liu Shuang decisively and briskly transferred the money, and explained to the two, "These money are our public funds, and his monthly salary is handed over to me." ”

Mingmao was noncommittal, and Li Wenhe reminded, "Let's talk about your situation first." ”

Only then did Sun Bufan begin to speak.

He and Liu Shuang like to go to a relatively remote cinema to watch movies on weekends or holidays.

The movie theater is an old factory renovation, located in an industrial park, because the location is not good, so the ticket price is also cheap.

In order to save money, he also likes to buy movie tickets at ten o'clock in the evening, so that he can go home and sleep in the early hours of the morning.

He paid the mortgage, of course, he had to save money on all aspects.