Chapter 1251 Ignore the Young Master
After all, Zhou Tao didn't completely calm down and said softly: "Happy birthday."
Mr. Lu is so easy to be satisfied now. A happy birthday is worth more than someone giving him a mansion and a fancy car.
He savored those four words lovingly, and when she said them, the feeling was different.
"Thanks."
After closing the door, Zhou Tao leaned against the door gently, and then shook her head. Ordinary friends can also say happy birthday, so she doesn't have to think too much.
The next day, Wen Qiao worked hard at practicing medicine at home. It was raining outside. Wen Chi went into the club again. Together with Gu Xiao, they reorganized a four-person group. Xia Bai has now become a professional anchor, broadcasting the fight on the live broadcast platform on time every night. Games, occasionally Wen Chi, Gu Xiao and Shen Tian Yu Zhan would go to that platform to play with him.
Those are world-class champions, so Xia Bai's live broadcast room is so popular that the live broadcast platform even offers him a seven-digit annual salary.
Compared to professional players, anchors have much less pressure. Xia Bai lives a happy and relaxed life every day.
No. 3 was not afraid of the cold. There was no air conditioning at home, so he sat on the sofa with his upper body bare while Wen Qiao practiced acupuncture.
When Fu Nanli came over, Wen Qiao's hand was on No. 3's chest.
The vinegar brewer named Fu immediately became jealous and coughed lightly when he entered the door.
However, Wen Qiao and No. 3 were very indifferent and did not pay attention to him at all. No. 3 even glanced at him. Maybe he was too preoccupied. He always felt that there was a hint of showing off in No. 3's eyes.
Showing off his closeness to his girlfriend.
Fu Nanli closed his eyes and clenched his hands in his trouser pockets, really wanting to dismantle this broken machine.
"Qiaoer..." Coughing was useless, he could only call her out loud.
Wen Qiao didn't even look back. He held a long needle in his hand and said emotionlessly: "Wait for me, there are still a few more needles to finish pricking."
Fu Nanli pressed his eyebrows, stood behind her, and whispered: "Let me be your experimental subject from now on, and you can prick me."
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Quiet, the room was quiet, no one paid any attention to him.
Qin Bei was embarrassed for his young master and whispered: "Xiao Wen is busy, wait for her to finish."
It's better not to make amends. The young master will lose face even more. He glanced at Qin Bei coldly, and Qin Bei quickly retreated: "I'll wait for you in the car."
After saying that, he ran away in a flash.
After Wen Qiao inserted the last two needles into No. 3, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Sit still and I'll start the needles for you in half an hour."
"Okay, it's all up to you."
Fu Nanli's forehead was throbbing with veins. Do you think he was dead?
Wen Qiao went to the yard to wash her hands. Fu Nanli helped her soap and lather her, with a cold face the whole time.
Wen Qiao noticed that he was unhappy: "What's wrong?"
Fu Nanli glanced at her: "I was talking to you just now, but you ignored me."
"what did you say?"
She was so engrossed in what she was doing that she didn't really pay attention to what he was saying.
"I said let me be your human body teacher from now on, and you can give me needles and do experiments."
After speaking, she grabbed his hand and pressed the well pump while helping her make soap bubbles.
Wen Qiao snorted: "How can you be a human body teacher? He is a robot. If he doesn't do it well, just ask my uncle to reset the parameters. If he doesn't do it well for you and causes any disease, I will be guilty. That’s big.”
After rinsing her hands, Fu Nanli pulled her into the room, took out a tissue and wiped her hands carefully: "I believe you, you won't make a mistake."
Wen Qiao shook his head: "Isn't this adding pressure to me invisibly?"