Wen Yang was about to ask him what method he used, when he saw Feng Lingche's body tremble, and suddenly bullied his body that was as cold as an ice lump to press her towards her, and a thin layer of frost formed on his lips, faintly bloodshot, like a snow lotus blooming a strange flower in the sky.

"Don't be angry...... Good no good? I won't let any woman show up in the future. His voice was hoarse, but he didn't dare to make a move.

He knew she had a grudge in her heart.

Wen Yang had already melted into the inexhaustible flames, and when he heard his words, he subconsciously opened his bright and sloppy eyes, and said in a trembling voice, "Okay...... Hmm......" There are only a few monotonous syllables left in the following words.

I don't know how many hours passed in the middle, until the pillow was wet with Wen Yang's crying, Feng Lingche let her go.

Although Wen Yang didn't faint this time, his whole body was as sore as a car grinding.

Feng Lingche gently tidied up her sweaty hair, and was about to call the housekeeper to buy a tube of swelling cream, when she saw Wen Yang suddenly sitting on him, her snow-white skin was like a ripe red shrimp, and the temperature was terrifying.

"One more time." She said weakly.

Feng Lingche's eyes deepened, he understood something, and turned over violently with her.

——

Nearly in the evening, the two sat in a noodle restaurant and ate quietly.

Wen Yang picked up the noodles in the bowl, blew the heat dissipation, and said to Feng Lingche, "Are your legs much better?" ”

She felt it just now, "It seems that the medicine is quite effective?" ”

Feng Lingche swallowed the noodles, elegantly pulled off a tissue to wipe his mouth, and nodded, "I can feel the slight numbness now." ”

In fact, not only that, but occasionally he can use his legs to exert force, without relying only on the strength of his arms and waist.

But he didn't say it.

Wen Yang promised to help him prescribe a few more pills and came back, picked up the bowl, and just took a sip of soup, his eyes suddenly lit up, "Wow, it's so fresh, how did you find this store?" ”

Compared with the scale of Mengxian Building, this shop can even be described as inconspicuous, but I didn't expect the shop's craftsmanship to be so exquisite, she was obviously not hungry, and she unconsciously ate a bowl of noodles.

"The owner of this shop is Lu Jin's mother." Feng Lingche explained.

In the past, once he entered the work state, it was easy to be busy until the early hours of the morning and forget to eat, but he has always paid attention to health, although he knows that eating at night will cause a burden on his stomach, but he still tries to fill his stomach as much as possible.

Over time, I found such an inconspicuous shop in the cramped alley.

It was also at that time that he met Lu Jin, who was sitting at the dining table at the door and decisively signed a contract for a million-dollar investment project.

The proprietress just came out of the back kitchen, and Wen Yang glanced at it, and she was a gentle and easy to get along with.

Mother Lu wiped her hands, made a pot of high-quality tea, put it on the table for the two, saw Wen Yang staring at her, sat down beside her with a smile and said, "Buddha, is this the girl with high aesthetic skills that Xiao Zhen said?" ”

Wen Yang modestly took over, "Those who practice medicine do not seek to be heard, but to benefit people." ”

Mother Lu nodded appreciatively, but she didn't say hello for this matter, "Yesterday, Xiao Jin's courier from Africa arrived, and I specially asked me to pass it on to Miss Wen." ”

Feng Ling's eyes turned cold, and his fingertips tapped on the tabletop, and he began to think about where the place was farther away than Africa.

However, after seeing what Lu Mu took out, her eyebrows furrowed.

"Guqin?"

Wen Yanghu took it suspiciously, plucked the strings a few times with his fingertips, and told Lu Mu, "There is a qin soul living here." ”

As soon as Lu's mother heard it, she knew that her son had found the right person.

"That's right, I bought this piano from the auction, but after receiving it, I always heard the sound of someone playing this piano in the middle of the night, although the sound of the piano was intoxicating, but things were too weird. And ......"

Speaking of this, Lu Mu wiped the corners of her eyes and said distressedly, "Since this day, Xiao Zhen has begun to have nightmares, and there will always be a woman in ancient clothes in her dreams, crying and asking Xiao Zhen why she didn't save her......"

Wen Yang didn't understand the rhythm, so he carefully put the piano down, "Since that's the case, why don't you send the piano away?" ”

The sword has the spirit of the sword, and the piano has the soul of the qin.

It is not surprising that all things possessed by spirits have the potential to turn into spirits.

Lu Mu sighed, and there was a little sadness between her eyebrows, "It's not that I didn't think about sending it out, but within two days, Naqin will automatically run back." "It's really weird and bizarre.

Wen Yang understood the general reason, patted the spirit living in the guqin, and said, "Then what do you want me to do?" ”

"Everything has spirituality, I don't want to kill the "people" inside, I just hope you can discuss with her, and stop pestering my Xiaozhen. Lu Mu said with tears in her eyes.

Wen Yang sneered and pushed the piano away, and the strings made a piercing sound of the zither, "Lu Jin owes the girl a promise, so it's not appropriate to send her away like this, right?" ”

Lu Mu didn't expect this kind of relationship.

She believes in Buddhism and believes in the past and present lives, but she didn't think that the first time she encountered something strange in her life was because of her son.

"That'...... So what to do? Since Lu Zhen specially confessed, and he said that the Buddha would bring this girl, she believed that there must be a solution.

"It's easy to do," Wen Yang pressed his hand on the strings, feeling the whimpering cry of the qin soul, and his tone was relaxed, "Just let Lu Jin return his life with his life." ”

Lu's mother's body was shocked.

"I didn't expect Miss Wen to be a delicate girl, and her methods of handling things are so ruthless."

A clear male voice suddenly came from behind him.

Wen Yang turned his eyes and saw that he was a stranger.

Bai Yinzhou rushed to pick up the two of them as soon as he received the news from the Buddha, but he didn't expect that the time was just right, and when he entered the door, he heard Wen Yang's 37-degree lips say such cold words.

Feng Lingche's hand tapping on the table stopped, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and landed on the watch on his wrist, "2 minutes late." ”

Bai Yinzhou begged for mercy with a bitter face, "I said Buddha, it's the evening rush hour!" "It's hard for him to come over so quickly, right?

The corners of Feng Lingche's lips twitched slightly, noncommittal.

From the moment Bai Yinzhou entered the door, he was looking at Wen Yang's flawless talent and fairy face.

When Feng Lingche sent a video of the green ghost almost smashing Wen Yang with a billboard, he was extremely impressed.

Yesterday, when a certain blog pushed the second female audition of "Peach Blossom Yuan", he recognized the woman in Tsing Yi as Wen Yang at a glance, and voted for her.

When I saw it at this time, I couldn't help but sigh that the real person was really several times more beautiful than her in the camera.

"Enough of it?" The voice of the wind and the cool voice sounded faintly.

Bai Yinzhou hurriedly retracted his gaze, walked to Feng Lingche's side and said with a smile, "Miss Wen, I have admired my name for a long time, and I am very happy to meet you." ”

When Lu's mother saw another guest coming, she held back her eagerness and went to the back kitchen to get a tea set.

Wen Yang's face was a little better, and he sat back in his chair and responded to Bai Yinzhou, "Mr. Bai is too modest." ”

Bai Yinzhou sat on the other side, his eyes touched the guqin, and he was interested, "What is this?" ”