Zhan Ye's little Jiaojiao has hung up

Qi Lin?

Old Qi?
"Yes, master, do you know Mr. Qi?" Bai Yangyang looked at Yue Huaizhi with some surprise.

Yue Huaizhi sat on the bench, holding a cup of tea, took a sip slowly, but did not hide it.

"Well, old friend."

Bai Yangyang remembered what Zhan Beixiao had said before, a dark light flashed in front of his eyes, and he leaned over.

"Master, have you seen Mr. Qi's true face?"

Mr. Qi has always appeared in the public eye wearing a mask, and few people have seen his true face.

Since the master is an old friend with him, he might have met him.

Yue Huaizhi knew what Bai Yangyang was thinking without guessing, and nodded her nose: "You girl, don't ask about some things, you understand?"

The implication is that he does not intend to tell Bai Yangyang.

"Master..."

She also intends to act like a baby.

But it was stopped by Yue Huaizhi: "I took your pulse in the car before, your pulse was vain, but there seemed to be a current of current, tell me honestly, have you been hiding something from me all these years?"

Bai Yangyang immediately backed away a little: "Master, how can I hide something from you, don't think too much, my health may have deteriorated in the past few years, but I have taken care of my body now."

Another draft?
Bai Yangyang didn't understand what Yue Huaizhi meant.

Yue Huaizhi stared at Bai Yangyang, as if he wanted to see some marks on her face.

For a long time, he could only give up.

"Yangyang, master will not harm you, if you have anything to tell me, you know?"

Bai Yangyang always felt that Master's words had something to say and felt guilty, but he dared not say that he was reborn.

Who can believe such a thing as rebirth?

"Master, don't worry, I will take good care of myself. You will be in the imperial capital for a while, so I will take you to relax another day, how about it?"

Bai Yangyang changed the subject with a smile, but Yue Huaizhi didn't continue to ask.

The master and apprentice chatted for a long time before Bai Yangyang left.

Back in her room, she closed the door with her backhand, and her eyes fell on her wrist.

Master just checked the pulse, how could he feel another air current?
But she never found out...

She stretched out her hand to feel her pulse.

She tried hard to find the stream of air that Master said, but finally gave up.

Apart from the vain pulse condition, there is no other problem.

She let go, wiped her face, and walked into the bathroom.

The bathtub in the bathroom is made of Mo Qingshuang, and it is as white and lustrous as porcelain, with a white luster.

She walked into the bathtub, and the warm water spread, wrapping her body in warmth.

She didn't take much rest in the afternoon, soaking in warm water, she was inevitably a little sleepy.

She lay on the edge, rested with her eyes closed, and the warm water dripped down, pouring into dreamland little by little.

……

Zhan Beixiao left the Gong's manor, got in the car, and headed to the Zhan's Consortium.

"Master Zhan, there is news from the Mo family that Mr. Mo's health has improved a lot, Mrs. Mo is overjoyed, and Mo Zhixin has also received a lot of benefits..."

Jiang Xun hung up the phone with a serious face.

"Mo Zhixin is very popular in the Mo family now, it is not a good thing for us."

Zhan Beixiao lowered his eyes, and brushed off the non-existent dust on his body: "The Mo family will give her a little money at most, other than that, she can't get anything substantial."

Jiang Zi pursed his lips: "Yes, Mo Zhixin did have the idea of ​​bringing together Zhan Jinnan and the Mo family to cooperate, but the Mo family refused."

"So, keep an eye on it."

"I asked you to look up the old things before, how did you go?"

"I've checked. When Elder Qi left Crescent Moon Spring Village, he disappeared...Mo Zhixin is capable of inviting Elder Qi."

Before Jiang Xun also doubted whether the person who appeared in the Mo family was the real old Qi.

But now that Mr. Mo's condition has improved, it can only show that that person is Mr. Qi.

"I really don't know what method Mo Zhixin used to get old Qi out of the mountain."

Zhan Beixiao caressed the ring on his ring finger, dignified and cold: "He's not old Qi."

"what?"

Jiang Zi looked at Zhan Beixiao with a puzzled look on his face: "Master Zhan, what do you mean by that?"

As soon as Zhan Beixiao said that, he didn't know where to start.

His intuition told him that the man was not Mr. Qi.

"My guess."

Jiang Xun frowned: "Master Zhan, if you really doubt his identity, we need to produce strong evidence, otherwise, there is no way to prove that he is a fake."

"We don't need to prove he's a fake."

Zhan Beixiao interrupted Jiang Xun's words: "Mr. Mo is getting better. It will not hurt us. Besides, we are not the king of counterfeiting. Whether he is real or not has nothing to do with us."

Jiang Zi choked, "Then why did you let me stare at you?"

"I'm just worried that they're not just targeting the Mo family." Zhan Beixiao rubbed his brows, exhaled, and looked at the time: "Let's go, go to the consortium."

Jiang Zi: ...

So, after all, it was because of my sister-in-law that I stared at Mr. Qi!
A handful of dog food was stuffed into his mouth so hard that Jiang Xun couldn't even spit it out!
When he arrived at the consortium, Zhan Beixiao handled his business and held a remote meeting.

Busy until ten o'clock in the evening, I drove back to Crescent Moon Xiaozhu.

Pushing open the door, the light in the living room was on.

Bai Yangyang, who was reading a book on the sofa, heard the sound, closed the book, stepped on his slippers and walked to the entrance.

"came back."

"Well, when did you come back? Have you eaten yet?" Zhan Beixiao took off his coat and hung it aside, his eyes fell on Bai Yangyang.

"Just arrived."

Bai Yangyang took his briefcase: "I brought you soup, I'll heat it up for you."

Zhan Beixiao nodded, closed the door, and followed behind.

"How's Uncle Gong's leg?"

"It's not bad so far, Master is sure." Bai Yangyang turned on the fire to heat up the soup, and the rice was ready.

Before Zhan Beixiao came back, she washed the fresh vegetables and fried them for a while before serving them.

Zhan Beixiao leaned against the door of the kitchen, with his hands folded across his chest, his dark eyes fell on her waist.

She has been raised very well recently, and she has become ruddy visible to the naked eye.

Only the amputated waist is still slender.

Zhan Beixiao is now regarded as a standard waist control, as long as he catches the opportunity, he will kiss and touch him, and he can't put it down.

Zhan Beixiao leaned over and put his arms around her waist: "Your master seems to be very powerful."

"Of course, I only learned the superficial aspects of Master. Master is a well-known genius doctor. In the past, whenever anyone in the village suffered from headaches, he cured them, and he also cured many difficult and miscellaneous diseases."

When Bai Yangyang heard this, he immediately laughed, proudly showing off Yue Huaizhi's achievements.

Zhan Beixiao suddenly thought of something: "Your master, when did you go to Crescent Spring Village?"

"I can't remember, it seems that I have been in the village since I can remember."

Bai Yangyang disliked him for holding him too tightly, and broke away from his arms: "Why are you interested in caring about my master?"

Zhan Beixiao smiled and said nothing, not continuing the topic.

He lowered his head and kissed her ear tip: "I want to know more about people related to you."

Bai Yangyang blushed and pushed him.

When the food came to the table, Zhan Beixiao was very considerate, drank all the soup, and ate two bowls of rice.

Bai Yangyang took a bath at night, wearing light pink silk pajamas, with a slender neck and a knife-like collarbone.

Zhan Beixiao's Adam's apple rolled slightly, put down the bowl and chopsticks, picked her up, and walked towards the bedroom.

"are you full?"

"Well, eat enough, exercise."

Bai Yangyang: ...

After everything subsided, Bai Yangyang lay in Zhan Beixiao's arms and fell asleep drowsily.

The man took out his mobile phone and called Jiang Xun: "Who is Qi Lin's teacher, can you find out?"