Chapter 15

Mi Kuan really spent a lot of money this time. First, he paid a lot of money to hire a teacher for Mi He, and then according to the suggestion of the beauty B, he bought a bunch of clothes, jewelry and shoes for Mi He, and even a few to support his appearance. Expensive bags.

Cui Mingying watched the father and daughter carrying things home with large and small bags, with no concealment of sarcasm on their faces.

"Now you know how to invest in your daughter? You are not afraid that the Wei family will not let go, and all the things you have prepared now have been in vain?"

Why isn't Mi Kuan afraid?
But even though the Wei family talked about the engagement before discussing it, they didn't say anything to death, and it also gave him a lot of benefits in business.

Although the news that Mi He was going to marry into the Wei family was not made public, the business world is full of smart people, and many people with good ears and eyes have heard the news.

Although those people look down on Mi Kuan's virtue of selling girls for glory, but for the face of the Wei family, they will give a little more face when they get in touch with him.

Mi Kuan has been tossing around in the business field for so many years, but he has never been so proud of himself like this time.

He has already tasted the sweetness of being in-laws with the Wei family, how could he be willing to give up?
"Stop talking nonsense and take care of yourself." Mi Kuan glared at Cui Mingying, "You have a lot of bags and jewelry, don't you? When Xiaohe visits the hospital later, you will look to make some for her."

Cui Mingying laughed angrily, rolled his eyes at Mi Kuan, turned his head and left.

Mi Kuan took a few breaths before suppressing the fire, and said to Mi He, "Go and change your clothes first, and I'll take you to the hospital later."

Before the beauty B left, she left this 'very professional' dressing guide. Mihe matched a set according to the standard, and added a thin long trench coat on the outside.

When they arrived at the hospital, Wei Biechuan and Tang Wenlan were not there, so Mi Kuan simply pushed Mi He into the ward, while he wisely avoided it.

As soon as Mi He entered the door, he glanced at the kitchen first, and was relieved when he saw that there were no chickens, ducks and fish in it.

She was really afraid that Wei Zhaolin would make her a butcher again.

Wei Zhaolin followed her gaze, raised his eyebrows slightly: "There's a knife lost in the kitchen, do you know?"

Mi He thought of the kitchen knife she broke into pieces and rushed into the sewer: "..."

She turned her head away guiltily: "No, I don't know."

"It's fine if you don't know." Wei Zhaolin was noncommittal, "Come here, let me show you something."

Mi He doesn't really want to go there, she hasn't found a chance to start acting yet.

The great beauties have said that you must learn to radiate charm anytime and anywhere, and you must create opportunities if you have no opportunities!
Mihe took a deep breath: "Wait a minute, I'll take off my coat."

The long windbreaker she wore outside was extremely conservative in style, and the color was not too bright, so it didn't look eye-catching.

Mi He slowly tore open the belt, and the tip of his index finger kept drawing circles on the buttons. Each button was unbuttoned for 1 minute, and every movement seemed to be in slow motion.

There are black buttons on the scallion fingertips, and every time you draw, it seems to be on the tip of others' hearts.

Wei Zhaolin had been reading with his head down all the time, and he looked up after not seeing Mi He approaching for a long time.

He carefully observed Mihe's movements for a while, and asked, "Are your buttons stuck?"

Mihe: "..."

Is it possible to attract a man's attention with this action?
It does seem to attract.

It's just that the direction of attraction is not right.

Seeing that this trick didn't work, Mi He hurriedly unbuttoned all the buttons, and before Wei Zhaolin could look away, he snapped the windbreaker back.

The opposite of the conservative coat is the maxi skirt she wears underneath.

Pearlescent draped fabric, tailored close to the body, the skirt is slit up to the thigh, and the neckline is lowered with a pile of flowers, revealing half of the full arc.

Two thin belts hung on her shoulders, and her waist was thin and soft, as if she could hold it with one hand...

Wei Zhaolin stared at it intently, and after two seconds, he lowered his head to read without interest, and urged: "If you want to take it off, take it off quickly."

Mihe: "..."

She gritted her teeth secretly, raised her hand and brushed her hair to her shoulders, and then let out a soft 'hiss': "My hair seems to be hanging on a necklace, can you untie it for me?"

Wei Zhao didn't raise his head: "I can't."

After a pause, he added: "There are scissors on the table."

Mihe: "???"

What do you mean?
Let her cut her hair directly?
Mi He couldn't bear this grievance, and walked up to Wei Zhaolin with his waist and hips twisted, and leaned his upper body down, with a deadly angle, and said in a coquettish voice: "Brother, just help me out."

After finishing speaking, he held Wei Zhaolin's hand and shook, "Are you okay?"

Wei Zhaolin paused, put down the book, "Turn around, and turn your back on me."

Mihe's eyes lit up, and it really worked!

"Okay brother, thank you brother!"

Wei Zhaolin raised his hand and pressed the center of his eyebrows. The moment Mi He turned his back to him, a small knife with the length of his fingers appeared on Wei Zhaolin's fingertips.

He lifted Mi He's long hair with one hand, and the other hand holding the knife quickly slashed across the back of her neck.

Mi He was stunned for a moment, then pinched his throat and said softly: "Brother, be gentle, I'm in a little pain."

"..." Wei Zhaolin looked at the knife in his hand that could cut through tungsten alloy directly, and then at Mi Hebai's nape of neck, silent for two seconds, then laughed softly, "It's the necklace hook that caught you. "

Mihe no doubt has him: "Oh, thank you brother."

After a pause, he said again: "Brother, my neck is a little sore, can you pinch it for me?"

"I wanted to ask you just now." Wei Zhaolin turned a deaf ear to her request, and directly pulled out the strand of hair stuck on the necklace, "Why do you keep clucking, is learning how to crow like a chicken is your new hobby?"

A big question mark appeared on Mi He's head.

This wave of truth is a bit insulting, and Mi He almost burst into tears.

The most terrible thing is that she can feel that Wei Zhaolin's words are not mocking, he really thinks that she is crowing like a rooster...

Mi He received a knowing blow. If she could display blood bars on her head, she would definitely be endangered right now.

"...The heels are a bit high." Mihe shied away from the giggling problem, and chose to start the next stage directly, "Brother... Zhaolin, can I take off my shoes?"

Wei Zhaolin has nothing to do: "It's up to you."

Mihe stood up, supported the screen with one hand, and twisted his upper body sideways, perfectly recreating the classic example of beauty A.

Her gaze was always on Wei Zhaolin, keeping in mind the advice of the great beauties.

——When you are not familiar with a man, don't look away easily when you meet a man. Your eyes should be lingering and drawn, and the corners of your lips should be smiling.

Mi He looked straight at Wei Zhaolin.

The two men made eye contact.

Mihe tried hard to find the feeling of lingering and drawn eyes.

2 minute later.

Wei Zhaolin took a pen from the table, pointed it at Mi He and lifted it up, the tip of the pen moved up and down, left and right, right and left, and Mi He's eyeballs also moved uncontrollably.

The scene was once very funny.

Mi He, belatedly: "The crisis is coming!"

An angry alien slapped the screen, and the screen reversed, and Mi He, who was unstable, tried to stabilize his body, but he didn't want to, but he used too much force. The high-heeled shoes he was carrying were thrown away, rotated 1080° in the air, and landed on Wei Zhaolin's lap.

In the next second, Mihe, who was on his back, also fell between Wei Zhaolin's legs.

The air froze for a moment.

When Tang Wenlan, who came to visit her son, came in, she saw this scene.

She stepped back awkwardly.

"Excuse me, I'm going out now, you..."

Tang Wenlan covered her forehead.

"Whatever you like, I don't know anything about young people."

Mihe: "..."

(End of this chapter)

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