The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground

"what?"

Hearing this, Si Xian's brain was a little confused, and he didn't react for a while.

He blinked his eyes suspiciously and stared blankly at the girl in front of him.

Si Xian patted his head, then stretched out his fingers to dig out his ears, the smile on the corner of his mouth was a bit far-fetched.

"It was too noisy just now, I didn't hear it clearly, can you say it again, Sister Ying?"

I must have heard it wrong just now, it is not like this at all.

The campus bully turned into an online humble poor bag, this little expression is too cute.

"Boy, do you want me to clean your earwax?"

Mu Changying put her hands on her thighs and tapped her fingers lightly.

With a soft smile on the corner of her mouth, she looked at Si Xian with a sincere expression.

Since this guy has bad ears, she doesn't mind helping him heal.

But...if she doesn't pay attention, it's none of her business if she's deaf.

"Ahahaha...Thank you Sister Ying for your kindness, but no need."

Si Xian wanted to cry without tears, and was extremely humble, how could he dare to ask her to help.

But sister, this kind of remark is too rough, it's just a collapse.

Mu Changying raised her eyebrows, her voice suddenly cold, "Why don't you say it soon?"

It was getting late, she had to go back early to avoid being found out and fooling around.

She had a small face, and her seriousness rushed to the surroundings in an instant, like a rigid superior leader training his subordinates.

"I said, I'll say it right away..."

Si Xian sniffed, feeling a little grievance inexplicably in his heart.

He picked up the bottle and filled the glass with wine, and took a mouthful to moisten his throat.

"After my grandfather took the medicine prescribed by the genius doctor, his face was obviously much better and he looked in good spirits."

"Not only did the medicine cure the disease, but even the insomnia was cured. Now I sleep better and better, and sometimes I still can't get in bed."

"It's true that a genius doctor is a genius doctor, and his medical skills are brilliant..."

Si Xian kept complimenting the genius doctor, putting any words of praise on him.

He spoke eloquently, and the more he talked, the more vigorous he became, so he didn't notice that Mu Changying's face darkened slightly for a moment.

The two medicinal herbs of yin-loving grass and gulan vine are mixed together, and they become highly poisonous without being poisonous.

It seems that the treatment of people is getting better and better, but in fact it is just confusing people's eyes, and the bones have long been hollowed out.

Mr. Si has already developed drowsiness. Taking this medicine for a long time, at least half a month, as many as one month, he will faint and fall asleep, and he will not be able to recover.

Mu Changying whispered, "I think it's more or less a quack doctor."

There was a dim light in her eyes, and the danger protruded, as if to imprison the wicked in a cage.

This quack doctor is selling Chinese medicine in Ding Yue International Center, and the incident will definitely affect the reputation of Rong's.

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Rong Shichu came out of the box to go to the bathroom, stopped at a casual glance when passing the booth.

He stood there, his eyes narrowed dangerously, and sneered again and again, "Mom, mom, I'll catch the pigtail now!"

The title blurted out, and when he reacted, he quickly twitched.

His face was ashen, his brows were furrowed, and his heart was filled with depression.

He took a deep breath, "Damn, what the hell?"

Rong Shichu was so angry that he raised his foot against the wall and kicked it violently.

"Oh... it hurts..."

Due to the excessive force, there was a burst of burning pain in the foot.

He jumped on the spot holding his feet with a twisted face, and this funny scene attracted several scrutiny eyes.