"It's just a show of hands." Mr. Mu didn't lift his head. He was gentle.

Calm down the mood, Tong Tong Tong just took back his eyes from the window and looked at Mr. mu in silence.

Mr. Mu should not have lied. He really knows some medical skills. His technique is very skillful, and his treatment process is scientific, similar to that of her father when she was injured.

What's more, his hands are very warm. Mingming just massages her feet, and her heart warms gradually.

Only then did Tong Tong Tong realize that she had been carrying for too long alone, and she was so short of love that she was easily moved by Mr. mu, who was not very familiar

After a while, Mr. Mu's strength finally decreased. He asked in a warm voice, "are you comfortable?"

"Well. Much better. " Tong Tong said quickly.

"That's good." Mr. Mu nodded contentedly, "I'm the only one with massage. It should work. I'll take some more medicine later. I should take a day off to get better. "

"Thank you!" Tong Tong's eyes moved and thanked him.

"It's just a matter of hands." Mr. Mu said with a shallow smile.

He was just about to let go of her feet. His eyes flashed. He seemed to be fascinated by some flash point, and he did not move.

Following Mr. Mu's eyes, Tong Tong saw that he was staring at his toes.

"Cough!" She coughed awkwardly and tried to make herself calm. "Mr. Mu is working hard. Please sit down."

Mr. Mu looked up and glanced at Tong Tong Tong's eyes, and then aimed at her feet with a faint smile.

"What are you laughing at?" Tong Tong couldn't help asking.

"With such beautiful feet and such interesting Miss Tong, Qu Er is willing to let go. He must have lost his mind." Mr. Mu got up with a smile and finally let go of her feet. "He was probably only trying to make money and ignored the greatest pleasure of life."

"The greatest pleasure?" The pupils murmured curiously.

What did he say about fun?

Mr. Mu smiled faintly, and smiled meaningfully: "he may work hard, so..."

Mr. Mu didn't go on, but the topic changed: "I wanted to get to know Xiashi well today, but now I can't."

"Mr. mu, of course, can go on to learn about Xia." Tong Tong quickly said, "Xia still has a large number of elites in..."

"I only trust you." Mr. Mu said without hesitation.

"Ah?" "Tong Tong is a daze, embarrassed tunnel," but we are only three sides of the edge

"Plus this time today, it's four times." Mr. Mu seriously corrected, "besides, it doesn't take four times to see a person. If you're lucky, one is enough. "

"Oh?" Tong Tong looked at him curiously. "How many times did you see me?"

Mr. Mu pondered a little: "the second time."

Tong Tong thought, "it was the airport. Well, I accidentally attacked the police. "

"I saw you attacking the police." Mr. Mu smiled lightly. "This is a very magical thing. Miss Tong, when people attack the police, they have all kinds of mentality. You're the only one who's different. "

"How am I different? No matter how different, it's also called Xijing! " Said the child pupil.

Mr. Mu smiled: "it's really called Xijing. However, when someone attacked the police, there was no justice on the face of Miss Tong! "

"Poof!" Tong Tong was happy. "Was that what I was like then?"

Attack police also attack rightfully, she thought she was a little afraid at the beginning.

"Not really." Mr. Mu said with a smile, "that's it. I almost thought it was the chivalrous women in the oriental martial arts film I saw when I was a child who came out of the screen... "

"Poof!" Tong Tong couldn't help but cover his stomach and smile, "so you foreigners also know our martial arts films, and you also know chivalrous women."

Mr. Mu suddenly lost his voice.

Tong Tong Tong noticed that he was wrong, and looked up quickly. He saw that Mr. Mu was concentrating on him. Inside the deep black pupil was the deep meaning that she could not understand.

"What's the matter?" Child pupil a Leng, subconsciously to swivel chair inside shrink.

"Don't be afraid. I don't eat people. " Mr. Mu raised his eyebrows. "But that smile just made me decide one thing."

"What is it?" The child pupil in the heart was uneasy, subconsciously asked.

"I'll think about it again." Mr. Mu's lips are slightly crooked. "Have you ever been told that your smile is very pure, almost like a three-year-old."

The pupil shrunk awkwardly: "yes! My cousin often says that about me, so every year she makes fun of me. "

"Your cousin?" Mr. Mu aroused a light interest. "Who is your cousin?"

Just chatting, the door of the rest room was kicked open, and then Xia Yunchuan rushed in.

"Mydriatic sister, here comes the medicine." He held up the medicine box happily, "this is the best medicine for injury. Come on, I'll give you some medicine - "

I haven't finished talking, and I don't want the injured medicine on hand to fly.

Xia Yunchuan looked back: "Grandpa, this is the good medicine I found for mydriatic sister. What are you robbing?"

It turns out Xia Laixin and Mo Zichen didn't find the antidote in the office, and they came back.

"You're all thumbs. Don't come to the party." Xia Laixin has no good temper.

Xia Laixin turns to Mr. mu, and seems to have changed his personality in a flash. He is already smiling: "I'm sorry, but I'll work hard for Mr. Mu to help me with the medicine."

Mo Zichen looked at Xia Laixin with a headache: "Xia Lao, he is not a doctor, but Mr. mu. How noble Mr. Mu is. He's not a barefoot doctor you can send. Xia Lao... "

"I know something about medicine. I should come." Mr. Mu took the medicine with a smile, then squatted down and began to apply the medicine to Tong Tong Tong.

Tong Tong looks at Mr. Mu's gentle behavior awkwardly, with a complex mood.

Once upon a time, Qu Yihong was so gentle. But a year later, there was nothing

"What's the matter?" Mr. Mu noticed that Tong Tong Tong was a little distracted. "Is it still painful?"

The child pupil hurriedly forces to pull back to think, extrudes a smile: "much better, not how painful."

"Look at Mr. mu. He's very pitiful." Xia Laixin stroked his beard beside him and said with a smile, "Mrs. Mu will be blessed in the future."

Xia Yunchuan said quickly, "yes, yes! If Qu Er is less considerate than Mr. mu, she will not be sad... "

"Shut up!" Xia Laixin didn't drink his grandson very well. "Qu Er Shao will compare with us. How high is Mr. mu? Can he compare with Mr. mu?"

"That's right, too." Xia Yunchuan shut up in a chat. "It's not a way."

Tong Tong quickly glances at Mr. mu - there are not many young men who are better than Qu Yihong.

It seems that Mr. Mu is really good enough to show off.

"It's true that no field is comparable." Mr. Mu said with a smile, "Qu Er Shao is the best in his field. When he reaches the top, he is afraid that no one can reach him. I respect him immensely. "

Xia Yunchuan envied: "yes, Qu 2 is less excellent than him. If I had less than two songs, my grandfather would have been happy. "

"Do you Xia have a way to improve quickly?" Mr. Mu raised his eyebrows. "Is it?" Xia Laixin is happy. "Mr. mu, please tell me. What can I do?"