National Hand Medicine

Chapter 307 Wenya visits again (1)
Gentle?How could she call herself?
Su He was a little puzzled... In fact, after Wen Ya made a fuss in front of her last time, she had a deep impression on this woman, so when the other party mentioned her name, she remembered the person corresponding to the name.

As for the impression... Anyway, it's not very good.

However, that crazy woman Wen Ya who almost made a joke in the study room of Beijing University back then, how could she speak to her in such a gentle and amiable tone now?This is the sun coming out from the west!

Su He raised his eyebrows, and then said: "Well, remember, the woman who came from the study room to make a fuss... What do you want from me?"

Wen Ya on the other end of the phone gritted her teeth, feeling resentful in her heart, and her tone changed a lot: "Hmph, that's right, it's me. Are you free now? I have something I want to talk to you about, so come..."

Before Wen Ya could tell her the address, Su He interrupted her slowly: "Oh, is that so? I'm really sorry, I don't have time, so...bye."

She hung up the phone decisively.

Dealing with this kind of woman is simply a waste of time.

Su Huang, who was driving in front, overheard Su He's conversation on the phone, and looked at Su He in the rearview mirror with some concern.

Su He's consciousness sensed Su Huang's attention, and smiled lightly: "It's okay, I'm crazy, I made a wrong call."

"Oh..." Su Huang was startled, and quickly sat up straight, not daring to turn her head to look at Su He, for fear of being caught again, the lady would be angry.

However, this time, Su Huang finally felt a little doubtful...

Can't you see Miss's eyes?How did he know he was looking at her?

Thinking about it this way, she also recalled the last time, that was the night when she and the lady met for the first time. Although the lady's eyes were out of focus, everything about her was completely invisible in front of her. look like.

Including the next morning, when the young lady gave herself the magical medicine called Yi Rong Dan, which changed her appearance, and praised her aloud at that time, that means... Miss can see it?

But the eyes are obviously not for play, so this is...

Su Huang's thoughts became a little complicated, she pursed her lips, and suddenly felt a sense of a mountain looking up.

She didn't delve into it further, thinking of the amazingly effective Yi Rongdan, she should know that the young lady is not an ordinary person, it should be normal to be able to do such a thing.

Thinking about it this way, Su Huang quickly let go of this matter, and didn't have any intention of going deeper.

Before she knew it, she actually had a kind of blind faith in Su He!

When Su Huang turned her attention back to the car in front of her and drove with new focus, she didn't notice that Su He behind her slowly withdrew her consciousness.

A smile floated on Su He's lips, and he slowly closed his eyes.

She felt very satisfied with Su Huang's reaction just now!

Not long after she closed her eyes, the phone in her hand vibrated again.

It was still Wen Ya's call. After Su He hung up the phone mercilessly, she was so angry that she broke the phone, the screen was cracked, and it couldn't be used at all.

After her anger subsided, she still decided to find Su He, so she found another mobile phone and called Su He, which was why it took so long.

Su He's consciousness realized that the call was another strange call, he paused, but still answered it.

Before she could speak, there was an irritable shout from the other end of the phone...

"Su He, you bitch! Who allowed you to hang up on my phone..."

"beep……"

Wen Ya, who had just scolded at the beginning on the other end of the phone, was stunned when she heard the busy tone from the other end of the phone.

"I'm so pissed off!" She glared with beautiful eyes, and immediately threw the phone on the ground.

This is the second phone that died in battle...

A weak voice sounded from the side: "Miss...you just broke it, it's my phone..."

Wen Ya, who was already in a rage, shook her head to look, and saw the ordinary-looking man with a pair of black-rimmed glasses shrunk his head, with a fawning smile on his face, and felt disgusted immediately.

"I know!" she said angrily.

She is sitting in a coffee shop right now, and there are quite a lot of people in it. The consumption of this coffee shop is very high, and everyone who comes here is a very qualified person. Since she is sitting in this coffee shop, she naturally subconsciously He kept quiet, even if he was talking, he lowered his voice. The whole coffee shop was filled with a faint sense of tranquility. The singing voice of a hoarse British woman above his head was full of jazz flavor, slowly floating in it, and lingering The faint coffee aroma in the surroundings complement each other.

Such a beautiful scenery, but there is a discordant factor...Wen Ya.

When she called Su He just now and said the first sentence, it was okay, she deliberately lowered her voice, but when she spoke the second sentence, her voice rose slightly, and people who were closer to her couldn't help but pay attention to her up.

And the fact that she was hung up by Su He and smashed her mobile phone severely was for everyone in the coffee shop to hear clearly.

It's not that the waiter came to remind her, but she scolded her bloody, and finally the manager was invited out. Seeing the unprovoked young lady who was doing things, she didn't dare to go forward, and just talked to coffee one by one. The guest in the hall apologized.

Although everyone is dissatisfied, they also know that it is easy to meet people who cannot be provoked in this capital, especially in such a high-end consumer place. They don't have the courage to confront the lady who is obviously irresistible, so naturally they can only swallow their anger .

Wen Ya didn't care about other people's eyes, she just jumped to the nearest person, walked over to borrow his mobile phone, and called Su He again, who knew that she was hung up on the phone again, so angry that she fell down again second phone.

Now, the guests in the coffee shop couldn't help whispering.

Wen Ya accidentally heard a woman talking about her voice, and she stared at her: "What are you talking about! The Lord is sitting here, thinking that people can't hear you! You have never seen a woman drop a mobile phone, have you?"

The talkative woman didn't dare to confront Wen Ya, so she just curled her lips and didn't speak.

Wen Ya snorted, and directly took out a stack of red banknotes from her wallet, without counting them carefully, she just randomly picked a stack of banknotes, which looked like five or six thousand yuan.

The man who lent her a mobile phone was only two or three thousand yuan, and now he was suddenly stuffed with such a large stack of grandpa Mao by a beautiful woman.

"Here, I'll pay you." Wen Ya stood up and looked down at the man with a tone as if she was giving alms.

(End of this chapter)