In fact, yesterday afternoon, she woke up. When the club customer service sent her cell phone, she realized something was wrong.

Someone touched her cell phone.

She knew that the Warlord's suspicion of her had not been eliminated, so she simply called Hua Chengyin and told him that she might not be able to go back these days.

Before revealing her identity, she has to find a way to cure the leg of the war kingpin.

At that time, Mei agreed to stay to cure the father and son. As a result, he left a pit for her, only to save the life of Zhan Qingxiao. As for leg disease, Mei always said so.

"The reason why he has become like this is because of you. You will feel sorry for him. So I will leave his leg to you. When you cure him, you will be clear."

The Qing Dynasty?

What she owes to the war kingpin has never been clear just by curing his leg.

But she wants to make up for it.

After receiving qiansen's call, Si yie has arrived at the Muhua building.

The front desk has changed a group of young sisters. As for the former little sister, she has now become a lobby manager.

She can even call each other's name.

Under the guidance of the front desk, Si yie takes the elevator to the top floor and receives her secretary general IDA.

"How do you do, Mr. browning?"

As an older leftover girl, ADA's eyes glowed when she saw the handsome browning. "The president has been waiting for you for a long time. Please come inside."

"All right." She nodded politely to ADA.

ADA is just the same.

Oh no, five years later, it's more beautiful.

As soon as she left, the secretaries of the secretary department gathered together and whispered in excitement, "our new client, Xiaoye, is so young and handsome! My mother! My girlish heart is about to jump out

"Oh, don't think about it. It's only twenty-four or twenty-five years old. How old are you? Do you want to eat tender grass? "

"Roll, roll! Who said I had a crush on him? Aren't handsome guys all for appreciation? I'm a bigamist. "

Since the divorce of their pastime couple, all the single women in the company yell that they no longer believe in love.

As for the discussion of the Secretary Department, she didn't know about it. At the moment, she went to the door of the president's office and knocked on the door, "Xiaoye, may I come in?"

"Come in, please."

A magnetic voice came from the room.

She opened the door and looked around.

In the office of the war kingpin, the facilities haven't changed much. Except for the change of the location of the objects and the repainting of the walls, the rest are almost the same as five years ago.

In front of the desk, Zhan Qingxiao was sitting in the boss's chair, marking the documents. He saw Si yie come in, and picked up the tail of his eyes. He glanced at her faintly, "coming?"

"Well."

"Sit down. I have a few documents to sign."

"It's OK. You'll be busy first."

After she sits down, ADA brings in the coffee. She takes it and looks around.

For a moment, it was amazing to feel back to the past. It seemed that none of them had changed, but they had changed again.

It wasn't long before the war lords finished processing the files.

Seeing him clean up the table, Si yie stood up and said, "Xiao Ye, I came here today to help you look at your legs."

War engine owl a Zheng, "here?"

"Yes."

Si yie nodded and said, "before I was in blue city, I had a clear understanding of your general condition through e-mail, so now I need clinical practice."

"Do you want an operation?"

"No

She took out a bag of silver needles from her pocket and disinfected them with alcohol. Then she said, "Lord Xiao, please roll up your trouser legs and I'll tie them for you."

"Silver needle?"

Zhan Qingxiao was a little surprised. Although he and Professor Browning had known each other online for two years, they never told him that they would use traditional Chinese medicine to treat their legs.

This reminds him of Mei Lao and someone.

It seems that someone followed Mei Lao to study Chinese medicine later.

Think of that person, fight Qing Xiao Mou bottom deep facial expression became deep a few minutes.

The Department loves to see him hesitant, worried that he would refuse to cooperate, is preparing a belly of words to break each other's guard, but see the man has bent down, the disabled leg rolled to the knee.

In the eye, it is a ferocious bullet mark.

The picture that the three bullets hit the body of the war kingpin five years ago flashed through my mind again.

Zhan Qingxiao is sitting on the sofa. Because of his sitting posture, he can clearly see the young professor's suddenly tightening eyes, as well as the twinkling pain and impatience on his face.

He was stunned for a moment, but did not speak.The process of needling is very quiet. Although it's not difficult for Si yie, maybe the person she is facing is different. She hardly sweats.

Although the human skin mask on the face has been precisely processed, it is so lifelike that there is no problem at all, but if you sweat a little, there are still some places that you don't accept.

Si yie is absorbed in the meridians of Zhan Qingxiao's legs. He doesn't find any blisters on his face, but Zhan Qingxiao's eyes are sharp.

"Xiaoye, today's treatment is over."

Finally, after the needle, Si yie was relieved and raised her eyes. She looked at Shang Zhan Qingxiao.

"What's the matter?"

She blinked her eyes, reflecting the handsome appearance of the man in the beautiful eyes like glass.

War engine owl originally wanted to remind her, words to the mouth, suddenly stopped, "nothing."

"Do you feel your legs? Can you feel the pain? "

"A little bit, but more numbness." The warlord replied truthfully.

"It's just the beginning now. Maybe the effect is not so significant. As long as we insist on acupuncture and dredge the meridians, it will have an effect." Si e's voice comforts a way.

"I hope so." After staring at Si yie's face for a long time, he suddenly said, "Mr. browning, has anyone ever boasted that your eyes are beautiful?"

"Ah?" The Department is in a daze, haven't had time to react, wrist a tight, a strong pull her suddenly sat on the sofa.

Out of inertia, she directly into the man's strong chest, nose hurt.

Without waiting for her reaction, her chin was clasped by a thick palm, and the warlord drew her face close to her, and her cool and sharp eyes scanned her ordinary facial features.

"Xiaoye, you What are you doing? "

Si E-E was stunned by the behavior of the war engine owl.

Could he be Do you recognize her?

Battle engine owl suddenly hook lips, smile is very good-looking, "nothing, just want to have a close look at your eyes."

Eyes

She was beating a drum in her heart.

Her face can be changed, but her eyes can't, especially now that she's dressed up as a man and can't wear beauty pupil and eye makeup, she's not like a researcher at all. On the contrary, she's suspicious.

The battle engine owl pinched her chin and looked at her face repeatedly. She was obedient and didn't resist. Her eyes changed from normal to more gentle. "You are more obedient than before."

Si Yie

"Since I have to help with acupuncture from time to time, from today on, let's ask the professor to move to my home? In this way, whether it's a visit or cooperation, it will be much more convenient for us. "

Two people with this uncanny ambiguous posture say words, fight Qing owl body good smell of breath spray on her face.