What if I haven't seen Siheyuan?

After hearing Liu Lan's words, Qin Huairu's face instantly turned red, and the red was like the brilliant sunset in the sky, spreading all the way to her ears.

Like a frightened deer, he hid his face in Yan Xiaoyao's arms.

Yan Xiaoyao hugged Qin Huairu, stared at Liu Lan seriously, and said with a slightly dissatisfied tone: "Look at how docile and sensible Qin Huairu is. She knows how to make her man feel comfortable."

"Look at you again, you're standing there like a wooden stake, and you're still looking at me. You don't have any eyesight at all."

"Hurry up and give me a leg massage. Do you still want to learn some skills from me?"

After hearing Yan Xiaoyao's anxious and domineering words, Liu Lan felt as shy as a flower blooming in spring, delicate and beautiful.

She lowered her head slightly, bit her lips gently, moved her feet awkwardly, and slowly walked to Yan Xiaoyao's side.

Her hands were like soft willow branches, rubbing Yan Xiaoyao's legs, and she said in a tender voice: "Hey, Master, do you think this strength is enough? Do you want me to use more strength?"

There was a bit of playfulness and charm in that pretentious look.

Qin Huairu saw Liu Lan's funny look and laughed out loud while listening to her.

Seeing her pretending, Yan Xiaoyao also smiled.

Thinking that he looked like a landlord and it would be bad if someone saw him, he quickly asked Qin Huairu to leave the door of the infirmary ajar, the better to avoid trouble.

After closing the door, Yan Xiaoyao leaned back in his chair with peace of mind, enjoying the treatment that only landlords used to enjoy. He let Qin Huairu and Liu Lan massage his shoulders and legs respectively.

After a long time...

Thinking that there would be many people at noon and the three of them were feeling hungry, they prepared to get up and eat.

Yan Xiaoyao sat on the chair like a master, instructing Liu Lan to make him a cup of tea.

Then he sat leisurely in the chair, flipping through medical books to kill time.

Qin Huairu and Liu Lan had just finished cleaning up the infirmary when they heard a loud announcement from the factory's loudspeaker. The voice echoed throughout the factory: "Notice, it's lunchtime and everyone can go to the cafeteria to eat now."

Afterwards, the three of them each took their lunch boxes and walked slowly towards the first cafeteria, talking and laughing.

Sha Zhu was thinking happily that it was rare that there was a meat dish like braised pork in the lunch today. He planned to fill Qin Huairu's lunch box later.

In that case, Qin Huairu will definitely greet me with a smile, and maybe I can even hold her soft little hand today.

Sha Zhu stared at the cafeteria entrance with great anticipation, hoping to see Qin Huairu as soon as possible, and then signal her to come to his window quickly, so that the braised pork would not be finished by the workers in front.

After all, there is not much braised pork in this dish, and not everyone is lucky enough to have it.

At this moment, Qin Huairu, with a flushed face, walked into the cafeteria talking and laughing with Yan Xiaoyao.

Sha Zhu's face suddenly became gloomy, he felt extremely depressed, and anger surged up all of a sudden.

After the three of them came in, they randomly found a window with few people and lined up.

Yan Xiaoyao originally wanted the two ladies to line up in front of him, but they insisted that he go first. After some pushing and shoving, Yan Xiaoyao didn't want to waste time arguing about such a small matter, so he stood in front of them and waited quietly.

The moment Sha Zhu saw Qin Huairu, he and his apprentice switched windows without saying a word, and waited eagerly for Qin Huairu to come over.

As the workers in front finished their meals one after another, it was soon the turn of Yan Xiaoyao and the other three.

When Sha Zhu saw Yan Xiaoyao, his face turned as black as the bottom of a pot, and he shouted at the top of his voice: "Yan Xiaoyao, what do you want to eat? Hurry up, hurry up! There is a large group of people queuing behind you, don't dawdle here."

Yan Xiaoyao, whose turn it was, had not even had time to see clearly what dishes were in the cafeteria today when he was suddenly yelled at by Sha Zhu.

Instantly, his face was filled with anger, and he thought to himself: "I put up with you yesterday, but you still try this trick today. You really don't want to show your respect!"

Yan Xiaoyao was so angry that he picked up the lunch box and smashed it on Sha Zhu's head.

"Silly Zhu, do you have a bump on your head again? I'm going to give you a good treatment today.

You deliberately picked a fight with me when I was getting lunch yesterday, and you came again today. I'm giving you face, right?"

Sha Zhu was hit by the lunch box and his head buzzed. He was still dizzy and heard Yan Xiaoyao's angry curses in his ears.

Now that was bad. Sha Zhu instantly became like a lit firecracker. He rolled up his sleeves angrily and rushed out of the cafeteria, ready to teach Yan Xiaoyao a lesson.

He was thinking happily in his heart: "With my reputation as the God of War in Siheyuan, it would be easy for me to deal with a weak doctor like you."