Nan Baoyi sent Heye to invite Jiang Suihan.

Jiang Suihan came from the clinic and looked around. He didn't see the patient, but saw a beautiful woman with elegant appearance.

Nan Baoyi greeted him to sit down.

She introduced the two with a smile.

She wanted to sell Xie Alou and ask her to write her own erotic lyrics and erotic songs in the future!

Xie Alou held the teacup in his hand and was reserved.

Although she is very famous in Chang'an City, everyone thinks that Aunt Xie from Jinling is dignified and elegant, and he is not close to her, so no one has ever taken the initiative to tell her about her.

This delay was delayed until the age of twenty-three.

She looked at Jiang Suihan with her eyes glowing.

The miraculous doctor has superb medical skills and is also born with a handsome and elegant sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes.

Want to marry!

Xie Alou sat dignifiedly and pretended to be reserved and said, "I want to marry - Oh no, I mean, Alou has heard of the name of Doctor Jiang and admired him very much."

Jiang Suihan raised his eyebrows.

He glanced at Nan Baoyi, and the other party's eyebrows were curved and made a gesture of encouragement to him.

He slammed his palm with a folding fan, muttering in his heart.

Judging from Nan Xiaowu's attitude, he wanted to give him a blind date.

As a young man in the 21st century, he certainly resisted blind dates!

He also thought that he might have the opportunity to return to his hometown in the future. What is the matter of starting a family and falling into a business here?

What's more, Xie Alou's dignified posture wanted to carve things like "Three Obediences and Four Virtues" and "Marriages and Husbands" on his forehead. He thought that he would be very uninteresting when he fell in love, so he prefers hotness.

He said politely: "Miss Xie sees me, is it because she is ill and wants to see a doctor?"

Nan Baoyi thought it was not good.

Jiang Suihan has a very high vision. He said such words, which is quite a bit of a business-oriented approach. I'm afraid he didn't like Xie Alou.

She looked at Xie Alou worriedly.

Xie Alou gracefully and calmly pursed his hair and said softly: "I am indeed ill."

Jiang Suihan asked along the way: "Where is uncomfortable?"

Xie Alou lowered his apricot eyes, like a lost little lamb: "Somehow, since I saw Dr. Jiang, I couldn't help but blush and my heartbeat, as if I had a high fever... Dr. Jiang, is I suffering from a terminal illness?"

After she asked, she bit her red lip shyly and timidly.

That look is as pure as it is.

Nan Baoyi was frozen in place.

Slave...slave family?

Shy and timid bite your lips innocently?

Xie Alou is not an old girl who can’t get married, she’s such a big love expert!

Jiang Suihan is very embarrassed.

How do he answer this?

Just when he was at a loss, Xie Alou suggested: "It's just that he's idle. Can Doctor Jiang take me to your clinic? I'm afraid that it's impossible to take medicine or other things."

Nan Baoyi blinked.

But in just a few words, Xie Alou was able to go back to the clinic with Jiang Suihan, and talk about his ambitions and life along the way. When the clinic was already dinner, Jiang Suihan had to keep her for a meal, right?

I will change to Xie Alou to invite Jiang Suihan tomorrow. What happened every time, the relationship between them was more than a thousand miles a day?

Nan Baoyi looked at Jiang Suihan sympathetically.

She had a premonition that this guy was probably going to fall into Xie Alou's hands.

Jiang Suihan said embarrassedly: "What you said is reasonable. Then, then you can follow me to go back to the clinic."

Xie Alou stood up, bowed to him, and gently raised his hand and said, "Please, Doctor Jiang."

She followed Jiang Suihan out, with her waist soft and soft, and she was dignified and elegant while walking, like a famous lady: "I wonder what books do doctor Jiang reads on weekdays? I prefer classics, history, and collections..."

She whispered lightly, and she gradually drifted away from Jiang Suihan.

Nan Bao's clothes and chin are supported.

Like classics, history, and collections...

Hey, Xie Alou is so handsome that he can say it.

She stared at the pile of manuscripts on the table.

I feel itchy in my heart.

The girl peeked around, and there was no one around.

She coughed lightly, hummed a little song, looked around, and reached out to beat the desk. As she pounded, she took the manuscript and quietly turned back to the chapter between her and her second brother.

A sound as clear and nice as low string sounded leisurely behind it:

"...I saw the red tent hanging down, Nan Baoyi held Xiao Daoyan's wide and strong shoulders, his face flushed, and said in his mouth: 'Brother, you are so gentle, you are talking too much, I feel so painful.'"

Nan Baoyi blushed and said, "Look at it, what did you do when you read it?"

After scolding her, her pupils shrank slightly.

She suddenly turned around.

The second brother leaned over and stood behind her, enjoying the manuscript leisurely, with thin lips smiling.

He was amused: "Has Nan Jiaojiao's words actually evolved to this level? Nan Jiaojiao, this kind of thing is called a forbidden book, and you will be arrested if you print it."

Nan Baoyi's breathing was rapid, as if she was facing a great enemy.

She quickly closed the manuscript: "This is not written by me, this is written by Xie Alou! I, I was curious for a moment and then opened it to read..."

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows: "The great Situ, but he was holding this kind of thing and looked through it hungrily, tsk."

Nan Baoyi:...

When did she feel hungry?!

The girl was so angry that she stood up and wanted to fight Xiao Yi.

He raised his small fist and hit his chest, but saw a smile on his lips.

She paused and silently withdrew her hand.

Xiao Yi cleaned her sideburn hair and said with concern: "What's wrong?"

Nan Baoyi pressed his hands on the corners of his mouth and gently lifted them up.

She bent her eyebrows and eyes: "Since the Qingyang Emperor left, I have rarely seen my second brother smile. After the third prince died in battle, the second brother's smile seemed to have completely disappeared. I am very happy to see you today."

Xiao Yi was stunned.

He stared at the little girl's bright and dark pupils, and the face reflected in her pupils was cold and cold. He looked at her and was a little unfamiliar.

How long has it been since he laughed?

Even though he was wandering outside, the blood of the Xiao family was still flowing in his bones.

He was very happy when Qingyang called him "Brother", and he was very happy when his son called him "Second Brother" again, because they were his brothers and his closest compatriots.

But they left so urgently.

He never gave him the opportunity to gather together to drink.

How could he laugh?

A man with a strong backbone never likes to express his emotions, but his eyes suddenly turned red at this moment.

He whispered softly: "Nan Jiaojiao, I have no sister or brother anymore. That arrogant third brother, who had not yet said the words to send me straight to Qingyun to rule the world, died among thousands of troops... I have not yet joined hands with them to climb the beacon tower..."

Nan Baoyi couldn't help but have a sore throat at the tip of her nose.

She hugged Xiao Yi: "I will accompany my second brother. No matter whether you are glorious or down, I will accompany you until death!"

Xiao Yi gently stroked her head, not alone at this moment.

...

At dusk.

Xie Alou walked back with two packs of medicine.
Chapter completed!