President of Ruthless Soldier Wang Qiao

"It's just Mr. Ye, I don't know if there is anything I need to avoid in these three days?" Old Feng asked subconsciously after being excited.

"Food is light, less salt, less greasy, avoid women's sex." Ye Mo said seriously.

In fact, what should I do every day, there are so many taboos, but if I don't say much at this time, how can it reflect the professionalism of his "Mr. Ye" and "Master Ye"?
Ye Mo didn't realize that he, the master, was actually not professional at all, at least the knife on the side who was in charge of security was memorizing it carefully with a pen, the first two were fine, but the third one was to avoid women...

"Ahem, it's useless if you're less than seventy, this body is not ordinary!" Seeing that the three of them turned their gazes to him in unison, Ye Mo immediately sized up Elder Feng and said leisurely.

Originally, those words had already made Mr. Feng a little bit, but now Ye Mo put it out in such an emphatic way to explain and coupled with that look, it was still in front of his granddaughter, even with Mr. Feng's heart, he almost didn't let him go I choked on my spittle.

"Mr. Ye, apart from the above, is there anything else that you need to pay special attention to?" Elder Feng couldn't help but ask one more question, completely exposing the topic just now.

"Your internal cultivation method is determined not to be practiced anymore, otherwise even the gods will not be able to save it. It is best not to get in touch with the younger generations of your family, or it will harm them." Ye Mo said solemnly. .

Elder Feng couldn't help but sighed when he heard this, people are selfish after all, who doesn't want their family to prosper forever?
Right now, he has a strong body, and no one in the Feng family would dare to provoke him in China. If there is no master in his family to sit in charge after a hundred years, he will be slowly eaten away by others.

The core juniors in the family have all practiced Neijiaquan since they were young. As for Yuyan, she has shown extraordinary talent in martial arts since she was a child, and he has been brought along to cultivate her.

Originally, he thought that he was an elder who had done his best for the family, but now he suddenly realized that what he had done for so many years had harmed his descendants.

"Fuck!" Ye Mo ran away without saying a word, leaving Feng Lao and Xiao Dao looking at each other.

As soon as Feng Lao heard this, he immediately became anxious, and hurriedly said: "Mr. Ye, what's wrong with Yuyan, please give me a helping hand to save this child."

Old Feng was terrified when he heard this. If he hadn't met Ye Mo today, he would regret it in the future.

Old Feng also coughed twice and said: "Mr. Ye, my granddaughter has been spoiled by me since she was a child, what offended me..."

"This girl, you agreed to be a master. Don't you trust my character and morals? How can you turn your face faster than turning a book? Women, they are all duplicity animals." Ye Mo secretly sighed.

Drinking tea is free, and as for lunch... lunch!
Ye Mo suddenly realized something, and hurriedly asked, "What time is it?"

A young guy in his early 20s, at a good level he is full of energy, at a bad level he is lewd and obscene, Feng Yuyan snorted and muttered something before walking away.

Feng Yuyan recalled that this was indeed the case, and immediately said: "That's right."

"Is your chest tightness obvious during the day, but you don't feel anything at night?"

Ye Mo also shook the soot at this time, smiled and glanced at Feng Yuyan and joked: "Why, you think so too?"

"Rogue! Hooligan!" This is Feng Yuyan's second impression of Ye Mo. Although he has made great achievements in martial arts, it can't hide the fact that he is only in his early twenties.

Feng Yuyan's face was also full of unwillingness when she heard the words, as if a person had been trained as a world champion since she was a child, sweating like rain every day for nearly 20 years, and she had paid unimaginable hardships for ordinary people, but when she was full of longing to participate in the Olympic Games, The coach suddenly said: "Don't practice, you have already signed up for the Lanxiang excavator class, if you continue to practice, your body will be disabled."

Mr. Feng secretly sighed in his heart, but he didn't dare to be ambiguous about the life of his granddaughter, so he hurriedly said: "Mr. Ye, the parents of doctors love you. We can trust Mr. Ye's noble character. Please don't shy away from Mr. Ye. Help!"

Could it be that acupuncture and massage are needed to push the uterus and cause blood?Even in traditional Chinese medicine hospitals, most of the massages involve physical contact between male doctors and female patients. Mr. Ye's taboo is indeed like an ancient gentleman!

"How much! You just said how much is nine o'clock!" Ye Mo cried out all of a sudden.

Ye Mo also lit a cigarette at this time and took a puff and said leisurely: "It's not that I don't want to save, it's really inconvenient."

If you must flatter, I'm afraid you can only say "Mr. Ye is worthy of a real celebrity, he is a romantic", but today this object is his own granddaughter, why does it always feel weird?

Xiaodao swallowed a mouthful of spit in confusion and said, "It's 29 now, 29:[-]!"

Feng Yuyan didn't know why, when Ye Mo looked at her with such a smile, and it was still a fake smile, she felt a chill down her spine, but she still subconsciously said: "I still trust Master Ye's character and integrity, I don't know if Master Ye can no……"

Mr. Feng looked immortal in his long gown, so he naturally wouldn't be wearing a watch or a mobile phone or other timekeeping tools. Instead, the knife came over and said, "Master Ye, it's 28:[-]."

The corners of Feng Yuyan's mouth twitched. If it wasn't for her grandpa, she wouldn't be able to guarantee what she would do. As for Feng Lao, his mouth was half-opened and he couldn't speak for a long time, or he didn't know what to do at this time. What to say.

Hearing this, Mr. Feng was completely relieved. Seeing that it was getting late, he said again: "Mr. Ye, I have a manor in Jiangbei. If you don't give up, let's go to the house and have a cup of tea for lunch?"

"No problem! You don't care anymore, and I don't have anything to hide. You have a bra that is too small. You can change to a larger size later. It's okay. Doctors are parents, it doesn't matter if you want to help me, really. "Ye Mo looked at Feng Yuyan and said seriously.

For a moment, the three of them turned their eyes to Ye Mo, and Ye Mo frowned slightly, what do you mean by questioning my authority and slapping me in the face in public!
Ye Mo looked at Feng Yuyan carefully for a while, and then smiled: "Have you been feeling chest tightness and shortness of breath recently, but you don't feel anything else?"

"Sir, what happened to Master Ye all of a sudden?" Xiaodao asked subconsciously.

"I must be Haihan." Ye Mo interrupted directly.

Forget it, there is no real eternal prosperity in this world. Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, at the cost of overdrawing their bodies.
After Feng Lao figured it out, he turned his attention to Feng Yuyan, hesitant to speak, and then he heard Ye Mo say: "You don't have to worry about her, her cultivation level is still shallow, but if you continue to practice with this momentum, the situation will be worse than yours." If it's serious, maybe it will be gone before thirty."

Feng Yuyan was instantly stunned when she heard this. Could it be that this is the "Wang" in the middle of Wangwenwenqian, she knew her illness just by looking at her without taking a pulse!
"Indeed." Feng Yuyan replied honestly, as for Feng Lao who was beside her, her eyes were full of urgency, Feng Yuyan was the junior he valued and loved the most, what should I do if something went wrong at such a young age!

After all, this way of thinking is masculine, and women's bodies are feminine. Even if Yu Yan's talent is good, she is far from the level she was in when she was young. When the time comes, the lack of energy and blood can't suppress the hidden dangers, and it's too late to regret it!
"Thank you Mr. Ye for letting me know." Feng Lao respectfully cupped his fist at Ye Mo, then turned his gaze to Feng Yuyan and said, "Yuyan, you heard what I said just now, so don't practice this mentality anymore. .”

After all, Feng Yuyan is very different from ordinary people, she gritted her teeth and struggled for a while and accepted this reality, but then she thought of another problem and turned her attention to Ye Mo and said: "Master Ye, you just said that if I continue to practice, my body will have problems , but I have been feeling a little unwell recently."

Mr. Feng didn't know why, and then sighed: "Perhaps there is some urgent matter that delayed it. It's not something that ordinary people like us can guess at will!"

On the other hand, Feng Yuyan had already driven back to Jiangbei's manor. After taking off her bra and putting on a vest, she really felt that her breathing was much easier.

"Master Ye, what a stinky hooligan!" Feng Yuyan cursed, her face flushed a little, not knowing that the stinky hooligan he was talking about was already crazy about waiting for the bus at the intersection.

"Master! Stop the car! It's an emergency!"

"Get out! I'm not a taxi, why do you want to go to find someone else, and stop in front of my car and I will kill you!" A certain fat-headed private car owner cursed at Ye Mo, and immediately stepped on the accelerator. It disappeared without a trace.