The Almighty God of War of the Female President

There are so many rich and young officials and young people pursuing her, she has never lost her body, and she has never even given them a kiss.

Zhao Qianya is as beautiful as a celestial being, with a cloud of suitors, but she is still a virgin.Where can I find such a girl?Therefore, he is obedient to his sweet wife, so that he will not fight back when he scolds or hits him. If she disagrees with his upper body, he will never force her.

Zhao Qianya stood shyly in front of the bed and did not move, which was the default.

If it was normal, she would not agree and would severely reprimand him.

Ye Xiang walked over to hug her and said excitedly:
"Qianya, I finally hugged you again."

Zhao Qianya was also a little excited, so she raised her neck and closed her eyes.Ye Xiang kissed her tenderly, starting from her forehead, to her eyes, brows, nose and mouth, going down little by little, like a warm spring breeze sweeping gently from top to bottom.

Zhao Qianya hummed lightly.

Ye Xiang said happily:

"Qianya, it turns out that you also have feelings, not an iceberg."

Although Zhao Qianya was also a little excited, but Ye Xiang wanted to extend his hand to her, but she still held his hand tightly and disagreed.

"You are my wife, why don't you agree?"

Ye Xiang was a little impatient.

"Who is your wife? Not sure yet."

Zhao Qianya became cold again.

"Are you still thinking about Guan Mingxiang?"

Ye Xiang looked at her fair, tender and beautiful face, and her arrogant figure, intending to retaliate against her.

"Go away, I won't tell you anymore."

Zhao Qianya pushed him away, turned over and sat up:

"If you talk nonsense like this again, I will ignore you."

Facing the pursuit of several rich and young officials, it is a lie that she is not at all tempted.

It's just that she can't find a reason to divorce Ye Xiang now, and she is also afraid of grandpa.But she was still unwilling to give up all of herself to Ye Xiang.

"Let's go."

Zhao Qianya said to Ye Xiang, turned around and took him out.

Walking to the door of Wen Xuexi's room, she said to the door:

"Sister, have you slept yet? If you haven't slept, come and sleep with me in the same room. I'll help you listen. Is the snoring disease cured?"

"Chiya, I'm asleep."

Wen Xuexi said in it:
"I wanted to make him do it again before I let you hear it, and now there is still snoring."

"That's up to you."

Zhao Qianya said a word, then turned around and walked back to the room, and said to Ye Xiang:

"Go to sleep, she wants you to do it again."

Ye Xiang's secret clinic opened for more than a week, and Zhang Xiaoting came.

She found out from Ye Xiangjian's WeChat group called "Sending Warmth" that his store had opened, so she bought a flower basket to join him.

Holding a flower basket wrapped in plastic film in her hand, she walked into the store with a smile and said:
"Where's Ye Xiang people? I'm here to congratulate you, happy opening."

Both Zhao Qianya and Liu Yuping stared blankly at this strange girl, feeling a little strange.

Ye Xiang upstairs heard the voice, hurried down, gave Zhang Xiaoting a wink, and signaled her not to be too public:

"Oh, Zhang Xiaoting, our store has already opened, what are you doing with the flower basket?"

Liu Yuping has never seen this beautiful girl, women have a sensitive sixth sense.

Liu Yuping looked at him and said:

"Ye Xiang, who is she?"

Ye Xiang said:
"She's one of my patients."

"He helped me treat my illness. I didn't send a pennant, but a flower basket, hehe."

Zhang Xiaoting looked at the storefront and said doubtfully:
"Ye Xiang, don't you run a clinic? Why is it a wonton shop?"

Ye Xiang asked her to put the flower basket at the door, led her upstairs, and said as he walked:

"The wonton shop opened by my mother is on the bottom, and my clinic is on the top. I can't get a business license for the time being. The clinic is secret and not open to the public. I only do good deeds and send warmth to some relatives, friends and acquaintances."

"No wonder you built a WeChat group called Sending Warmth."

Zhang Xiaoting walked up to the second floor, looked at the simple consulting room, opened her eyes unexpectedly and said:
"Huh? Is this how your clinic is?"

"Sit down for a while, are you feeling better?"

Ye Xiang asked.

"Much better, so I'm here to thank you."

Zhang Xiaoting said:

"If you treat me a few more times, it's almost done."

"You still want to treat?"

Ye Xiang pointed to the referral room and the massage table, are you here to cheer, or to spoil the show?

Zhang Xiaoting stared at him blankly.

She didn't expect that Ye Xiang's private consultation room was open, not even a secret room.

For a while, Ye Xiang kept ignoring her, avoiding her in every possible way.She didn't find a boyfriend she wanted, so she wanted to come to him by sending a flower basket and get back in touch with him.

How dare Ye Xiang contact her?
He was about to send Zhang Xiaoting away when Ye Ziqi brought a cup of tea.

"Have some tea."

Ye Ziqi put the teacup on the tea table and said to Zhang Xiaoting.But the eyes kept looking at Ye Xiang, meaning who is she?Don't do anything sorry for my sister-in-law, or I will tell her.

Ye Xiang lowered his eyelids and didn't answer.

"Thank you."

Zhang Xiaoting said politely.

She looked at Ye Ziqi attentively, then widened her eyes in amazement and said:

"Wow, your waitress is so beautiful, she looks like a star."

Ye Ziqi blushed, turned and went downstairs.

Ye Xiang said softly:
"She's not a server."

Zhang Xiaoting asked sensitively:

"Who is that?"

Women have a sensitive sixth nerve, a jealous fifth nerve, and a jealous fourth nerve.After the three nerves reacted in Zhang Xiaoting's eyes, a cloud of jealousy shot out.

Before Ye Xiang answered, she said in a low voice:

"No wonder you ignored me. You have a new goal."

Ye Xiang was taken aback, quickly blinked and smacked his lips to stop her:
"She's my sister, don't talk nonsense, okay?"

"Your sister?"

Zhang Xiaoting opened her mouth wide enough to stuff an apple:
"Your sister is so beautiful, why is she working as a waiter in a small shop?"

Ye Xiang said:
"Just temporarily."

Zhang Xiaoting said shamelessly:
"Ye Xiang, what's the relationship between you and your wife? If it's not good, you can come to my house and be a door-to-door son-in-law. I'm only 28 years old, and I look good."

Ye Xiang was so nervous that he waved his hand to let her go quickly.

Zhang Xiaoting pouted and turned around, refusing to leave. She glanced at the massage table behind the curtain, meaning to treat me before leaving.

Ye Xiang was helpless, afraid that she would deliberately ruin his marriage here and force him to be Zhang's son-in-law, so he gave in in a low voice:
"Finally treat and leave."

"Okay, one last cure."

Zhang Xiaoting agrees.

Ye Xiang glanced at the stairs, and said softly:
"Let me check it for you. If your illness is cured, don't look at it again."

Zhang Xiaoting lay down on the massage table with her head inside out.

Ye Xiang didn't dare to close the curtain, so he walked up to her head, hid behind the curtain and said to her:

"Prick a needle, twist it, and you go."

"Ok."

Zhang Xiaoting agrees.

But as soon as the needle was inserted, she couldn't help but hum again.

Footsteps sounded immediately on the stairs.

Ye Xiang quickly said:
"Okay, your disease is basically cured, you don't need acupuncture anymore."