Chapter 445： What about the photos you took today?

Chapter 445 What about the photos you took today?

Jian Jie snorted softly, "It's fine, I asked Jiang Zhou to take Fangzi back tonight. You remember to drink a bowl in the morning and evening these two days, and I will urge you."

"What prescription?"

"Drinking it can clear away heat and relieve fire, and prevent you from acting like a beast when you get hotheaded."

"..."

At this moment, Jiangzhou put a bowl of freshly brewed dark brown Chinese medicine in front of him.

"Sir, drink it while it's hot, it's not that bitter."

Lu Hanyao looked at Jiangzhou coldly.

Jiangzhou smiled wryly.

Jian Jie on the other end of the phone directly urged: "Hurry up and drink, I even stood in line for several days to let this old Chinese doctor give you the formula."

Lu Hanyao picked up the medicine bowl, and frowned as soon as he took a sip.

"Mom, what is in the medicine, why is it so bitter?"

"Bear bile and coptis are both good medicines for clearing the heart and purging fire. Have you never heard of a bitter medicine?"

Lu Hanyao resigned himself to taking the medicine.

After drinking, the base of the tongue was numb, and it was relieved after drinking two cups of boiled water.

Knowing that he had taken the medicine, Jian Jie pulled him to continue talking, "What is the little girl doing in the capital?"

"Participate in a piano competition."

Jian Jie suddenly realized, "Is that the Starry Sky Cup?"

"Um."

"Tomorrow, right? I happen to have nothing to do tomorrow, so I'll go and have a look."

Lu Hanyao was helpless, "Scared the little girl, are you responsible for the loss of the game?"

"I didn't say I went to see the little girl. I went to see Siya. She gave me audience tickets before."

Knowing that he couldn't hold back the other party, Lu Hanyao could only remind him: "You keep a low profile tomorrow."

"I know it well, by the way, what time will it be tomorrow? Is it the Beijing North Music Theater?"

"Well, tomorrow is the preliminaries, and the little girl's competition is in the second small venue of the concert hall."

"Okay, shall I buy a bunch of flowers?"

After asking, he immediately vetoed it without waiting for his son to answer, "I still don't buy it, keep a low profile."

"As long as you know."

"Oh, the little girl is on her period, will it affect the performance of tomorrow's game? Or, can you think of a way to postpone the game for a few days?"

"No need."

He knows the level and strength of the little girl. As long as she plays properly, advancing to the qualifiers is as simple as eating.

Besides, he knows how strong the little girl is. If he really interferes in the game, the little girl will not appreciate it, but will turn against him.

He is not stupid, can he do thankless things?

Ten thousand steps back, if the little girl really fails, he will have a chance to coax her.

How did Jian Jie know that her son was so scheming, she thought that he didn't take the little girl's period seriously, so she immediately gave her son a serious explanation of the impact of period on the girl's body, spirit, and mood.

After listening, Lu Hanyao suddenly understood the little girl's little emotions.

"I see, Mom, I have to pick up the little girl tomorrow morning, and I am ready to rest, so you should go to bed early."

It was rare for her son to take the initiative to take a rest, and Jian Jie felt sad and relieved.

She usually babbled so much that her tongue was worn out, and she never saw her son listen to a word, but now it's for the little girl, and she knows how to cherish herself.

Hung up the phone, Lu Hanyao got up and was about to go to the second floor, when he suddenly remembered something, he turned around and went to the servant's room at the back of the villa.

Seeing Lu Hanyao standing outside the door, Jiang Zhou quickly picked up the coat behind the door and put it on.

"Sir, what are your orders?"

"I don't need to wear clothes, I just ask a few words."

Jiang Zhou stopped putting on his clothes.

Lu Hanyao glanced at the other party's mobile phone on the bedside table, "Where are the photos you took today?"

(end of this chapter)