Chapter 914

An Xiaowen and Dr. Zhang enter the treatment room. Yeming is waiting in the living room. An hour later, the treatment is over, and they go downstairs together.

When he got to the living room, Lord Yeming asked, "when is the next treatment?"

"Tomorrow morning."

"Then please Dr. Zhang to continue to come tomorrow."

Doctor Zhang nodded and said, "OK, you're welcome. I'll go first today."

Lord Yeming asked Jinbo to send Doctor Zhang away.

After the treatment, it was just time for dinner. Ann xiaonuan wanted to eat the delicious food, but she chose to go back to her bedroom silently.

The family's dinner is short of an xiaonuan. Yeming's father and son are not happy to eat. Only one not very sensible yeziyan still eats happily.

Yeming quickly finished his meal and went upstairs to accompany an xiaonuan.

When he entered the door, an xiaonuan was dazed at the cards they had played before.

"Uncle, we played cards for more than an hour and I didn't win once. It's unscientific. Even from the perspective of probability, this possibility is too small. Did you cheat when I didn't pay attention?" an xiaonuan asked with doubts on his face.

"Even if it's a small probability event, it's not absolutely impossible. My character has always been very good. How can I cheat?" Lord Yeming said frankly.

An xiaonuan obviously doesn't believe what he said. She tried here many times just now. Both sides lose and win. The probability difference is not big. It doesn't make sense. He always wins when he sits here, so it's only possible that he is too cunning and uses what means. She didn't see it at all.

"You're sure you haven't used any means, swear by my health." an xiaonuan said with a smile.

Although Yeming doesn't believe in swearing, he still doesn't want to curse an xiaonuan, so he said, "well, I admit that I used magic to change cards."

It's magic. If he doesn't cheat, he can't win every time.

"Well, you bully a patient of mine. You are so dishonest that you must be punished." an Xiao's heating drum said.

Lord Yeming sat down obediently in front of an xiaonuan, and then said, "you can punish whatever you want."

Seeing him so obedient, the anger in an xiaonuan's heart had long dissipated.

"Sit down honestly and let me draw a picture on your face. It's over." an xiaonuan said.

Lord Yeming felt a little embarrassed. He just didn't want to be painted before he tried to avoid it. In the end, he still had to be painted. Wouldn't his previous tosses be in vain.

"Can't you?" Ann xiaonuan asked.

"Yes," replied Lord Yeming.

An xiaonuan's eyes flashed a cunning light. She found it and wanted to hide. It was impossible. She picked up the previous lipstick and drew a pig on the left and a fox on the right on Yeming's face. After painting, she also took photos for Yeming.

When Lord Yeming saw his ruined face, he felt more bitter than Coptis chinensis. Obviously, every one he painted before was very beautiful, and it was so ugly under her hands.

"You must despise the ugliness of my painting, right? I tell you, I did it on purpose. It's no game spirit. If the painting is ugly, it's punishment. If it's good-looking, it's all icing on the cake." an xiaonuan said briskly.

Lord Yeming nodded and said, "what wennuan said is reasonable. Just be happy."

An xiaonuan nodded with satisfaction and said, "it's almost the same. Well, you can wash it off." anyway, I have photos and can come out there from time to time.

With permission, Yeming Jue quickly rushed into the washroom, while an xiaonuan smiled at the photos in his mobile phone.

A few minutes later, Lord Yeming came back, still looking good-looking. An xiaonuan nodded at his clean face, which was still pleasing to the eye.

"Warm, when you finish the treatment tomorrow, I'll take you out to play. Where do you want to go?" asked Lord Yeming.

He wanted to take her out to relax because he was afraid of her wishful thinking. Ann xiaonuan knew this very well, but he had no time at this time. Because the cooperation with Mohs was interrupted, the company must be in a mess. He should have been busy early at night.

"I'm still hurt and don't want to go out to play. Go to work in the company tomorrow. We'll go out to play when my trauma is all right."

"But is it OK for you to be at home alone?" Lord Yeming was a little worried.

"I'm not alone. I can let Ziyan accompany me. Besides, there are not many entertainment projects now. I won't be bored. Put 10000 hearts on your mind. Go to the company to clean up the mess, otherwise the people below are expected to shed tears."

Lord Yeming nodded. Since she didn't want to go out, the company really had a lot to deal with. Since he knew that wennuan was rescued, yeyi had complained to him several times, indicating that he couldn't resist alone.

Today's difficulties are real, but it's a bit exaggerated to say that it can't resist. Although the loss of this confrontation with Mohs is great, xuanmei group is powerful after all, and it won't hurt the muscles and bones.

However, the company is his responsibility after all. It's really irresponsible to leave all his work to night one, so I'd better go to work tomorrow.

"It's still early now. If you want to deal with work, go to the study." an xiaonuan said.

Indeed, he had work to deal with. He thought for a moment and said, "will you go to the study with me?"

Ann xiaonuan is a little speechless. When he goes to work, he needs someone to accompany him. He is too hypocritical.

But she was free, and it wasn't a problem to go with him.

The two went to the study hand in hand. Yeming Jue picked a novel for an xiaonuan from the bookshelf, and then turned on the computer and began to work.

The content of the novel is quite happy. An xiaonuan emits a burst of laughter from time to time. Yeming Jue hears the news, looks at her, and then continues to work. He is in a good mood.

At half past ten, Lord Yeming turned off his computer, walked up to an xiaonuan and said, "it's time to rest. Let's go."

"No, I'm seeing something wonderful. Let me see it for a while." an xiaonuan said.

Lord Yeming didn't speak, but took the book from her hand and said, "there's still half. I can't finish reading it for a while. I'll read it again when I'm free tomorrow."

An xiaonuan looked at him a little lost, didn't say much, and followed him to the direction of the bedroom.

After washing, in order to prevent Ann xiaonuan from thinking, Yeming continued to tell her bedtime stories.

"Uncle, how do I feel that you have coaxed me as a child recently."

Lord Yeming retorted in his heart that it was definitely a misunderstanding. He not only coaxed her as a child recently, but he often did so in the past few years.