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Chapter 101: Cure ADHD

Just when Wang Yu was immersed in dry tomatoes and rice, something strange suddenly came from his legs.

Looking down, I saw a small, delicate, white foot dangling under the dining table, touching me from time to time.

Wang Yu raised his head and saw Qiao Yingzi looking at him with a sweet smile.

When did this little girl get ADHD?

Wang Yu remained calm and used only one move, Scissor Kick, and then followed it up with the Dragon Capturing Hand move, directly catching the strong man.

When she realized that her foot was being held by Wang Yu, Qiao Yingzi was not surprised but overjoyed, and the smile on her face became even bigger.

He even poured a bowl of soup as if nothing had happened and pushed it in front of Wang Yu, "Brother Wang Yu, the soup made by mom is delicious. Please try it."

This is blatant provocation!

This isn't about asking him to drink soup, it's clearly because he wants him to...
Wang Yu sneered in his heart and decided to put more pressure on Qiao Yingzi to treat her ADHD. He fixed his knees together and then stretched out his hand to gently scratch the soles of her feet.

Qiao Yingzi's whole body trembled, and then she looked at Wang Yu in a panic.

Song Qian noticed something strange about her daughter beside her and asked with concern: "Yingzi, what's wrong with you?"

"Mom, I'm fine."

Qiao Yingzi forced herself to calm down and hurriedly lowered her head to cook, hiding the panic on her face.

Wang Yu chuckled in his heart and kept moving his hands.

The five toes of the feet are clasped together, and the toes and heels are stretched into an arch shape.

Qiao Yingzi raised her head, her eyes dim with tears, and looked at Wang Yu pleadingly.

The corners of Wang Yu's mouth raised, but he stopped getting angry, and coiled it up carefully.

Qiao Yingzi's face gradually turned red, and her tense body slowly relaxed.

Until dinner was over, Qiao Yingzi dropped her chopsticks and ran back to the room without daring to look at Wang Yu.

"This kid has no manners at all." Song Qian frowned slightly and looked at Qiao Yingzi's back with a look of disgust on her face.

"It's okay, kids are like this." Wang Yu sat next to Song Qian and put his hand on her knee naturally.

"I'm going to do the dishes."

Song Qian stood up with a blushing face, picked up the dishes on the table, and staggered towards the kitchen.

If she stays any longer, she doesn't know what kind of solutions will be waiting for her.

A pearl necklace was enough to make her walk difficult.

Seeing Song Qian's awkward steps of running away, Wang Yu sighed sadly. His original intention was to get back the pearl necklace, but he seemed to have been misunderstood.

No matter, pearls nourish people, and people also nourish pearls, so let Song Qian raise them again. There's no telling how big the pearls can be.

Wang Yu whistled softly and walked to the door, picked up the Lego he brought on the ground, and then carried it into Qiao Yingzi's room.

Qiao Yingzi’s feet have ADHD, so let her use her feet to put together this set of Millennium Falcon Lego!
"Brother Xiaoyu, I really can't do it!"

Qiao Yingzi collapsed and rolled on the carpet. Not to mention using her feet to build Lego, she couldn't even wrap the Lego box in plastic.

Wang Yu sat on the edge of the bed and watched Qiao Yingzi rolling on the ground in amusement, without any intention of stopping her.

The little girl didn't really break down, she was just acting coquettishly.

Qiao Yingzi rolled around for a long time, but when she saw that Wang Yu remained indifferent, she simply lay down on the carpet, stretched out one foot and lightly touched Wang Yu's trouser leg.

"Brother Xiaoyu, please let me go~" Qiao Yingzi blinked her eyes, looking pitiful.

"No!" Wang Yu shook his head and refused righteously.

The foot suffers from ADHD, how can it be easily let go without a cure?
He has the inheritance of traditional Chinese medicine, which shows that Qiao Yingzi was tortured by illness.

"But I really can't do it. Please, Brother Xiaoyu~"

Qiao Yingzi kicked her feet and walked up slowly.

"Is this the attitude of asking for help?" Wang Yu grabbed his feet and scratched the soles of his feet.

As we all know, it is the most basic courtesy to show off your feet when asking for help. Only Qiao Yingzi was shy about showing off her ADHD feet.

Oh, by the way, she doesn't have Yukiko.

"do not!"

Qiao Yingzi lay on the carpet and tossed and turned, the flowers trembling wildly.Wang Yu imitated Zhang Wuji and after dealing with Qiao Yingzi for a while, he let go.

"Brother Xiaoyu, how should I ask for help?" Qiao Yingzi calmed down and gently tugged on Wang Yu's trouser leg.

Seeing Qiao Yingzi being so shameless in asking questions, Wang Yu was also moved to cherish his talent.

"Since you sincerely want to learn, then I will teach you well."

Since it is teaching, it should be normal for some touching and pointing during the process, right?
After the instruction, Wang Yu used traditional Chinese medicine acupuncture and applied acupuncture according to the symptoms, and successfully cured Qiao Yingzi's ADHD.

When Wang Yu came out of the room, he heard the gurgling sound of water in the bathroom. It seemed that Song Qian was washing and taking a shower.

Before he could take any action, the sound of water inside stopped.

Not long after, the door was opened, and Song Qian, wearing a white lace suspender nightgown, walked out.

"Ah! Why are you standing here!"

Song Qian was startled by Wang Yu standing at the door and couldn't help but roll her eyes.

"Teacher Song, let me help you blow dry your hair." Wang Yu walked forward with a smile and hugged Song Qian into the bathroom.

"No"

Before Song Qian finished speaking, she returned to the door.

pat~
It was the sound of the door being closed.

Along with the whirring sound of the hair dryer, there seemed to be other sounds echoing the accompaniment.

It's just that the sound insulation is so good that you can't hear the source of the sound from outside the door.

"Teacher Song, since your hair has been dried, I'll leave first."

Wang Yu put down his comb and raised his hand to point upstairs.

Song Qian lowered her eyes shyly and said softly, "Hmm", then straightened her shoulder straps and straightened her skirt with a blushing face.

When he came to Qiao Yingzi's door, Wang Yu wanted to say goodbye to her, but after thinking about it, he didn't knock on the door.

At this moment, Qiao Yingzi probably didn't want to see him.

This was the only time Wang Yu didn't say goodbye to Qiao Yingzi when she was at home.

"Why so long?"

Wang Yu waited on the sofa until he fell asleep, and then Song Qian came.

"You have to wait until Yingzi falls asleep."

Song Qian took off her mask and hat, took off her coat, and hung it on the hook at the entrance.

After all, it was upstairs in her house. If she met an acquaintance, she would not want to be a human being.

Wang Yu opened his arms and said with high spirits: "Teacher Song, come here quickly and let me take care of my pearl necklace."

"I bought that myself, okay?" Song Qian rolled her eyes and walked over obediently.

Song Qian was still wearing the same white suspender nightgown as before. After Wang Yu's transformation, the skirt had become high slits on both sides, which could easily be lifted up to her navel.

Sometimes, hazy beauty is the real beauty!

early morning,

Wang Yu moved a stool and sat by the window, holding the hard-earned pearl necklace in his hand, patiently watching the countless students downstairs leaving home for school.

It wasn't until he saw a familiar figure that he stopped coiling beads in his hands.

This figure is none other than Qiao Yingzi.

As soon as Qiao Yingzi left, she could go downstairs to find Song Qian.

It's not just to renew the relationship, at least it's not just that.

Last night, Song Qian not only lost face in front of her best friends because of his proposal of paly in the corridor, but also exposed her tender side.

Tong Wenjie hid her face and left on the spot, most likely in a hurry to go home and wash her face and mouth.

In short, if he didn't help Song Qian solve this trouble, he would most likely not be able to see Song Qian's tender side without using special means.

(End of this chapter)