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Chapter 103 Holding Golden Thighs

Chapter 103 Holding the Golden Thigh

fragrant!

It is sweet in the throat and leaves a lingering fragrance.

Great tea!

Wan Shiyue and Wan Jiuyang were shocked. They both felt an unprecedented warmth flowing in their stomachs, and they even felt much better.

“Great tea!”

Wan Shiyue's eyes were full of shock and he raised his thumb without hesitation.

"I didn't expect Xiao Qin to be able to make such good tea at such a young age. He is much better than my old man."

Qin Xi smiled, his attitude neither humble nor arrogant.

After chatting for a while, Wan Shiyue got to the point, "Xiao Qin, do you think my disease can really be cured?"

You know, even the masters of traditional Chinese medicine said that it was difficult to recover. It only took 20 minutes to get to Qinxi. Even though he knew that Qinxi would not lie to him, he still didn't believe it.

However, this disease has troubled him for decades. Although it is not fatal, it is still very troublesome.

"We'll know if it can be cured if we try it!" Qin Xi smiled, "Grandpa Wan, don't worry, I said 20 minutes, just 20 minutes."

Seeing her confident and confident look, Wan Shiyue nodded immediately, "Okay, let's treat it!"

After 20 minutes.

Wan Shiyue felt relaxed all over, especially when he was breathing, as if a passage had opened, which was very refreshing.

"How do you feel, Grandpa Wan?" Qin Xi put away the acupuncture kit with a smile and asked.

Wan Shiyue laughed like a bell and said, "Hahahaha, it's very refreshing. It feels like I haven't breathed fresh air for a long time. Moreover, I don't have to breathe so hard. My whole body feels relaxed and amazing. Xiao Qin, you are so amazing."

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Wan Jiuyang's serious face also showed excitement, and he looked at Qin Xi gratefully, "Xiao Qin, thank you so much!"

Qin Xi said, "Uncle Wan, you're welcome. Grandpa Wan and I are destined to do it. Naturally, we can't just sit idly by when things happen that are within our power."

Deng Xinhe looked at Qin Xi even more enthusiastically.

Of course, even if he had a hundred courages, he wouldn't dare to blaspheme her. His enthusiasm was limited to Qin Xi's ability. It was worship and awe. He secretly vowed in his heart that he would hold her golden thigh tightly until he died.

Won't let go.

Qin Xi and Deng Xinhe did not stay much longer. Qin Xi planned to go shopping in the afternoon to buy something for his family.

Thinking of this, Wan Shiyue didn't know what to say and asked his personal guards to send them away in person.

On the jeep, Deng Xinhe looked at the 100,000 bankbook in Qin Xi's hand and said with envy, "Auntie, you are making money too fast. At this rate, you will definitely become a multimillionaire in less than 3 years."

Of course, the premise is that those who get the disease are rich people.

"What, do you have an idea?"

After taking back the bankbook, Qin Xi glanced at him lazily and suddenly changed the subject, "When will you go back? Are you afraid that things will change?"

Deng Xinhe felt guilty and quickly showed his big white teeth and said flatteringly, "With my aunt protecting me, those grandsons can't escape! Besides, since I came with you, of course I have to stay with you until the end."

In fact, he is more anxious than anyone else.

I would like to ask, who is willing to go out to eat, drink and have fun with his life in hand when he has the truth in hand?

However, the old man gave a death order. No matter how much money he spent, he must buy the calligraphy and painting back. If he could not complete the task, he should not go back.

He was not even as emotional as calligraphy and painting, which made him dumbfounded.

Qin Xi chuckled, knowing what Ruyu was planning, and said deliberately, "Okay then, I want to go to the auction house later to see if I can sell that calligraphy and painting."

Deng Xinhe's heart skipped a beat, and the silly smile on his face suddenly froze, as if he had been struck by lightning.

He smiled and said, "Auntie, do you want to sell the calligraphy and painting?"

"Otherwise, should we keep the firewood?" Qin Xi asked back.
Chapter completed!
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