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Four hundred and ninetieth chapters breast enhancement master

Zhao Ziyue took Xia Sprite's hand and walked down the steps. Seeing that Xue Lingyun and Chen Luhua had vomited, they even went to the bathroom to clean it. The hair that was blown by the wind just now was combed and smooth. However, Xia Sprite's hair was still raised, like a golden lion dog.

"Is it okay?" Zhao Ziyue looked at Xue Lingyun and Chen Luhua and asked with concern. "I don't blame me this time, you are the ones you want to sit on."[]

Xia Sprite held Manni's arm and said, "Sister Manni, I just called your name on the speedway. Have you heard it?"

"I didn't hear it." Manni pinched Xia Sprite's face and said, "I only heard you calling Brother Ziyue."

"Hehe, Brother Yue's name is louder, and your name is softer." Xia Sprite said embarrassedly.

The queen bee also came out of the bathroom and cleaned it up, looking even more heroic. Moreover, his face gave people a pale and powerless look. Many women were looking at his figure and face and swallowing their saliva.

It would be a pity for such a man not to be a duck.

Zhao Ziyue's evil thoughts.

"Help. Is there a doctor here? Help me quickly." A woman shouted shrillly.

A young mother sat on the ground with her daughter in her arms, anxiously begging for help with tears. Her daughter was unconscious in her arms, her face as white as paper, without a trace of blood.

Zhao Ziyue glanced over there. Isn’t this the mother and daughter who just snatched someone’s hat? He walked over quickly.

"What's going on?" Zhao Ziyue asked. He squatted down to deduct the little girl's pulse.

"I don't know. Yingying got off the speed car and said she was dizzy and I hugged her, and she fainted." The young mother cried and couldn't say anything. "Are you a doctor? Save my daughter. Please, save my daughter."

"Does she have a heart disease?" Zhao Ziyue asked with a frown.

"Ah. I don't know. I didn't have this problem before. But my husband's family has a history of genetic heart disease." The woman said suddenly, and then she looked full of guilt and self-blame.

Zhao Ziyue sighed and said, "Patients with hypertension and heart disease cannot play this kind of stimulation game." While speaking, he stretched out his palm to massage the girl's body. He did not carry silver needles with him, so he could only use Qigong massage to help with treatment.

The queen bee held the gun in her hand and delayed pulling the trigger.

He had already taken another gun in the bathroom and put it in his windbreaker pocket. When Zhao Ziyue squatted down to hold the girl's hand, it was the best time to shoot.

However, when he saw the crying mother and the child whose eyes were closed and unconscious, he didn't know what was going on. His center seemed to be touched by something and could not do anything.

The killer, when he loses his murderous intent, indicates the failure of this mission.

"Zhao Ziyue. I'll come to find you next time." The queen bee glanced at Zhao Ziyue, wrapped her coat tightly and turned around.

While massaged, Zhao Ziyue looked up at the tall black figure slowly moving away.

"Ha. This man is so interesting." Zhao Ziyue thought to himself.

An accident happened here, which naturally attracted the attention of others. More and more people watched. They pointed at Zhao Ziyue, who squatted down to help the little girl treat the disease.

When he saw Zhao Ziyue pinching the girl with his hands, he didn't call the doctor. He was a little curious.

A foreign woman looked at Zhao Ziyue and said to her husband standing beside him in English: "What are he doing? Why don't he hurry up and the doctor? Did he think that would be able to cure the disease?"

Xia Sprite said dissatisfiedly: "My brother Yue is a doctor. Why can't he save people?" After saying that, his eyes rolled, pouted his mouth and continued: "He can also enhance his breasts. Do you want to ask for help?"

Zhao Ziyue was almost suffocated to death without breathing up.

Damn, how could I slander people like this? What I know is the dignified Chinese national medicine, not the kind of beauty and breast enhancement.

When a foreign woman saw a cute little girl saying that the man was her brother, she felt that she was so questioning others. She smiled at Xia Sprite in embarrassment and said sorry.

She didn't hear Xia Sprite say that Zhao Ziyue could enlarge her breasts. She was even wondering if the man saved the little girl and would he really want to ask her brother to help enlarge her breasts. After all, compared with Western women, Asian women do not have an advantage. The girl in front of her looks like she was only in her teenage years and her breasts were so spectacular. It must be her brother's credit.

The tourist area is also equipped with emergency rescue equipment. The staff inside are more cautious.

They did not dare to move the patients easily and asked the nurses in the hospital to drive over. It was not until this time that they saw a miniature van with the Red Cross coming here.

After a while, Zhao Ziyue said to the girl's mother: "Don't worry. Your daughter is no longer in danger of life. It's better to accompany them to the hospital for a check-up. In the future, try not to let her play stimulating games again. It's very dangerous."

"Thank you. Thank you." The woman burst into tears and thanked her. "I hesitated not to let her play. But she kept making noise. I agreed. I thought it would be fine if I played once. Who knew it would become like this. Why hasn't Yingying woke up yet?"

Zhao Ziyue took the little girl's body from her mother's arms and stretched out her palms. She pressed her back hard. The girl woke up quietly.

"Mom, I want to drink Coke." The girl woke up and looked at her mother, feeling a little thirsty in her mouth. She said out loud.

"Ah, Yingying. You're awake. Yingying." The woman hugged her daughter's body and burst into tears.

When the girl was really awake, the crowd was in an uproar. Everyone looked at Ye Qiu with admiration and spontaneously applauded. The hospital staff also came up to thank Zhao Ziyue. Zhao Ziyue politely made a few words to them.

He also advised the young mother not to buy coke for her daughter. That thing is also irritating. Although it is small, it will also be harmful to her daughter's tender heart. Then he took the four girls away.

"Master, you really won't leave?" Ao Lingyun's excited voice came from the microphone.

Huacuo smiled and said, "Yes. I want to stay in Xiangshan for a while. The scenery here is nice and my old friends are a place worth stopping."

"That's great, Master. Wait for me for a while and I'll go there right away."

"All right."

Hua Chou told Ao Lingyun his address.

After hanging up the phone, Huacuo said with a smile: "Brother Qingfeng, I'm so elegant. Setting up a teahouse in this downtown area will make people enjoy a cup of fragrant tea after work to relieve stress and relax. It's really an elegant enjoyment."

"Brother Huacuo laughed. This teahouse was really an unintentional act back then. I just wanted to taste tea by myself, complain without any illness, and be a good person. I can't take it seriously." Mu Qingfeng smiled.

"Brother Huacuo, drink tea." Mu Qingfeng picked up a teapot like white jade, which was like mutton fat and gently poured a cup of fragrant tea for Huacuo. The teapot was simply painted with a few bamboos, which were tall and green, and the green bamboo leaves were beautiful. This was a collection that Mu Qingfeng did not show to others easily. It was always used to entertain guests.

The last time this white jade teapot was taken out, it was used to entertain the second young master Wang Yueming.

Times have changed. The second son of Wang was gradually squeezed out of the sphere of influence of the Wang group. The arrogant and arrogant young man who tried to usurp power was able to have the title of director but had no real power.

The most ruthless imperial family.

Brothers and feet are tragic, and brothers turn against each other. Are there any pros and cons for the Wang Group, which has the wealth of the world's top 500 wealth? No one can understand it.

While the two were chatting and laughing, Ao Lingyun walked in, saluted his master and Senior Mu, and then placed a large black package on the table respectfully.

"Master, since you want to live, it's time to change your clothes. I think the clothes you have not been washed for some days. Ling Yun, I made a good decision and asked someone to make a few clothes based on the shape of the master. You can change it and try to wash your old clothes and then send them back to you."

Ao Lingyun said nervously.

Huacuo and Mu Qingfeng looked at each other and smiled at each other.

Mu Qingfeng nodded constantly. It was obvious that the boy had left a good impression on him.

Sighing softly, Huacuo said, "Well, it's rare that you have this kind of heart. I, Huacuo, are not a person who follows the trend, and I don't want to attract attention with my clothes."

As he said that, Huacuo stood up, walked upstairs with a large black bag, and greeted Mu Qingfeng for a while. Mu Qingfeng nodded happily.

Man leans on clothes and horse leans on saddle.

When Huacuo walked in wearing a well-cut dress, Mu Qingfeng and Ao Lingyun both felt their eyes lit up.

Huacuo was amused by the eyes of the two people and asked with a smile: "Is there anything wrong with it? Or is it not suitable?"

"Fit, Master, it's so fit." Ao Lingyun walked around Hua Zhuo and said with a smile.

Mu Qingfeng nodded with a smile and said, "No, Brother Huacuo can be a male model when he put on this outfit."

"When did Brother Qingfeng learn to joke?"

Hua Cuo looked down at the black windbreaker on her body, the straight black casual suit under the windbreaker, the black slim trousers with straight trousers without any wrinkles, and a pair of brand-name leather shoes on her feet. She smiled with a self-deprecating smile and said, "I'm not used to it for the first time in my life."

"Take it slowly, Master. Master, you will get used to it in the future. You can go to Xiangshan University to be a teacher in this outfit." Ao Lingyun teased.

He shook his head helplessly and ignored Ao Lingyun's nonsense. Hua Cuo picked up the teacup and took a sip. A stream of fragrant tea was in his mouth, and the faint fragrance was refreshing.

Tea is bamboo leaf green.

The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, just like this light and fragrant bamboo-leaf green tea.
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