Quick wear: the host is so brave, and the blackened villain dares to tease

Chapter 267 The Cold and Abstinent Warlord vs the Scheming and Seductive Little Doctor Girl (9)

Wang Shuxue only came to Ning's house to play for two days. After she returned, only Ning Xi and the servants were left in the whole house.

Ning Rongsheng is almost always busy with the affairs of Ningji Medical Center, and spends less time at home, but he will also pay attention to the progress bar of his little sister and Dujun Yan from time to time.

He is more Buddhist, and he is not very worried about whether he can succeed. Anyway, the Ning family has a great career, and it doesn't matter if the younger sister doesn't marry for the rest of her life.

Ning Xi didn't know what he was thinking. After breakfast, she was hugging the little white cat on the recliner in the garden with her eyes closed.

The little white cat patted her hand with the meat pad, "Meow~"

"Host, get up and do the task."

Ning Xi didn't respond to it, she just raised her hand and followed the cat's back.

"Meow!"

#On this session host too salty fish how to do, online#
"Host, why isn't your strategy progress bar moving, aren't you in a hurry?"

Ning Xi opened her eyes and pursed her lips.

The big villain of this plane is an old-fashioned antique, how about a strong medicine?

Her eyes lit up, and she sat up all of a sudden, "Didn't you make an acupuncture appointment with Ms. Song today? Why don't you go see him?"

Yan Mansion.

When Ning Xi gave Ms. Song facial beauty acupuncture, she kept hearing about Yan Weishan's childhood.

He also said a lot of bad things about him and scolded him for his shortcomings.

Finally, she sighed:

"Xiaoxi, my son's personality is just like his father's, he is not a playboy, and our family does not have the custom of taking concubines."

Ning Xi held back her laughter, the needle in her hand was stabbed firmly.

The more Song Huiqing gets along with Ning Xi, the more she likes Ning Xi's temper. No matter her ability is good, she feels that the wrinkles on her face are much less, and she looks more comfortable.

"Xiaoxi, this kid Weishan is a dull gourd, he doesn't know how to say sweet words, if he gets angry with you, you have to tell me, don't be polite."

Ning Xi smiled slightly, "Auntie was joking, the young marshal is a practical and polite person."

When Song Huiqing heard this, a smile bloomed on her face.

At this moment, Yan Weishan came back.

Ning Xi turned around and saw him in military uniform, he should have come back from the military camp.

The neckline is slightly open, and the cuffs of the shirt are rolled up, which is a bit different from the usual meticulous image.

At this time, Yan Weishan's hair was a little messy, which made him lose several years of age. This kind of appearance shock made Ning Xi quite novel.

Ms. Song wanted them to spend more time together, so she said, "Doesn't your shoulder injury hurt when it's rainy?"

"It just so happens that Xiaoxi is here, let her help you with acupuncture."

Yan Weishan looked at Ning Xi.

Ning Xi nodded, "Young Marshal is in his prime, but old injuries need to be healed. If you don't mind, let me see if I can do acupuncture first."

Yan Weishan paused on the spot, and then sat down on the couch with his long legs.

"Miss Ning, please."

Seeing this, Ms. Song hurriedly said: "I have invited my sister to play cards, Weishan, you have to stay Xiaoxi down for lunch before sending her back."

After leaving the words, she wore a gorgeous cheongsam, twisted her waist and walked away.

In the huge Yan mansion, it seemed that only Ning Xi and Yan Weishan were left quietly.

Yan Weishan saw her standing in front of him.

The woman in front of her was wearing a pea green velvet cheongsam and white pearl earrings. She had a beautiful face and was in her young age.

He had seen Ning Xi acting as an interpreter, dancing and throwing knives, but this was the first time he had seen her take the pulse and treat someone.

The patient is himself.

"Young commander, take off your shirt."

When Yan Weishan heard the words, he immediately returned to his senses.

He looked up at Ning Xi.

Ning Xi lifted her chin, and the white pearl earrings flickered.

"Acupuncture and moxibustion must first examine the injury."

She has a straight face.

It seemed that the man in front of her was not the person she was looking at, not the date she was in contact with, but like every patient in Ningji Medical Center.

Yan Weishan frowned slightly, and rested his slender fingers on the neckline.

Ning Xi looked over and saw that he was still wearing a military shirt today, and following the movement of her fingers, she saw under the half-open neckline.

There is a prominent Adam's Apple, and a chest covered with muscle.

All the buttons of his shirt were unbuttoned, and there were powerful muscles hidden under the military uniform, all of which showed Yan Weishan's coldness and strength in his bones.

His strong and tangible body is like a beast in the jungle, always reserved and ready to go.

Suddenly, Ning Xi's eyes met his.

His deep eyes are very sharp.

Ning Xi suddenly came back to her senses, raised her hand and pinched the earlobe wearing white pearls, and looked away.

"Young commander, let me check for you first."

She walked behind Yan Weishan, and saw a gunshot wound on his back shoulder, and another near his heart, with large and small wounds on his back and chest.

This man came out of the hail of bullets.

The soil emperor of Nanzhou City, he is such an existence.

Ning Xi's fingers touched his old wound, and she felt Yan Weishan's body tense suddenly.

What's more is the heartbeat that I can't control.

She immediately came back to her senses, checked it carefully, and prescribed a prescription first.

"The gunshot wound has not been healed yet, so I prescribed a prescription for external application, and applied it every day before going to bed."

"Young commander, let me give you acupuncture first."

Yan Weishan paused, and said, "Thank you, Miss Ning."

After acupuncture, it happened to be lunch time, and Ning Xi couldn't refuse, so he ate at Yan's mansion.

Yan Weishan silently turned the spicy dishes to Ning Xi's side.

Ning Xi felt that the cook in Yan's mansion cooked delicious food, so she couldn't help giving her thumbs up.

"Young Marshal, the urn chicken cooked by your cook is very good."

The whole roasted chicken is roasted crispy on the outside, but the chicken inside is very tender and tasty.

Yan Weishan adhered to the principle of not speaking, and opened his mouth for the first time.

"If you like to eat, make urn chicken every once in a while and send it to Ning's family."

"Ah?" Ning Xi raised her eyes in surprise, and quickly said, "Well, don't worry about it, if I want to eat, just come back and eat."

"You have an old injury, you need acupuncture every three days."

"And your stomachache is also cured."

After dinner, Ning Xi was about to go back, but Ms. Song came back at this time.

She smiled and said, "I heard that Xiaoxi can speak German. Weishan Study has a lot of foreign language books."

"It's still early, why not go upstairs and read a book."

"When you see something you like, take it home and watch it."

Ning Xi thinks about it too, just to pass the time by reading a book.

So, she followed Yan Weishan to the study on the third floor.

As soon as I entered, I saw several large bookshelves full of books.

She really didn't know that the leader of the warlord who led troops in battle all the year round was still a lover of reading.

Seeing her shocked gaze, Yan Weishan sat down at the desk in the study and said, "Mostly I read it when I was in school."

Ning Xi nodded, thinking about it, he probably doesn't have the time.

She didn't know, for Yan Weishan.

Reading this way can't relieve his pressure at all.

As he said, only horse racing and gun shooting can make him feel happy.

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