"Yes, that's right." Ye Fengyun said with a bitter smile.

"Brother Ye Dashen, you have to work hard! You must defeat that Pu or something else! Clear the name of China and our Chinese medicine!"

"Okay! I have to work hard!" Ye Fengyun said with a smile.

"Well! Brother Ye Dashen, do you need a cheerleading team? I can be your cheerleader!" Li Meng said again.

"...No, I'm not going to compete in a competitive competition. I want to do whatever I want." Ye Fengyun said with a bitter smile.

"Okay then, brother Ye Dashen, come on! I'm waiting for your triumphant return."

"Well, thank you Xiaomeng for understanding."

"Well, don't worry, I'm very well-behaved and I'll definitely understand you."

"Okay, let's just say that."

"Well, brother Ye Dashen, goodbye."

"goodbye."

Ye Fengyun ended the call with Li Meng.

Ye Fengyun actually didn't want to break the promise, but he had no choice. He was going to Shanghai to challenge Park Shichang, so he had no choice but to break the promise.

And Li Meng also understood, which was good.

At the same time, in Li Meng's house, Li Meng's boudoir.

Li Meng is wearing a kawaii nightgown, with white stockings wrapped around her calves, her face is rosy, and she looks very cute and cute.

As soon as she and Ye Fengyun ended the call, she immediately sent a message to the WeChat account marked "Xiaolan": "Xiaolan, I'm sorry. Master Ye said that he has something to do tomorrow and can't treat your face, so he can only push it back." .”

"Xiaolan" replied: "What's going on?"

"Xiaolan, don't be angry, it's like this, because Master Ye has more important things to do tomorrow. He has to fight for the honor of the country and the nation!" Li Meng replied exaggeratedly.

"???"

"Xiaolan" replied with three question marks, obviously very confused, and then replied: "Xiaomeng, what do you mean?"

"That's it, I'll send you three videos and you'll understand."

With that said, Li Meng sent the three videos of Ye Fengyun to "Xiaolan".

After a while, "Xiaolan" directly replied: "I understand, Doctor Ye, he is going to challenge this Korean, right?"

"Bingo, Xiaolan, you are right! I just asked Master Ye, and he said that he was going to treat your face.

But this Korean ghost slanders traditional Chinese medicine and our motherland. He is going to the devil's capital to do his damn thing!

So, as for treating your face, I can only postpone it for a while, Xiaolan, I hope you won’t be angry!” Li Meng messaged.

"Oh! What do I mean? This is great! I understand why Dr. Ye went to win glory for the motherland." "Xiao Lan" replied.

"Xiaolan, thank you for your understanding. Don't worry, when Master Ye comes back, I will ask him to treat your face immediately!" Li Meng promised.

"Haha, okay." "Xiaolan" replied.

"Hehe, okay, let's just say that. It's getting late, so go to bed early." Li Meng replied.

"Well. Then you should go to bed early." Xiao Lan also replied with a smiley face.

The two girls ended the call. Li Meng caressed her small breasts, which were not too big, and couldn't help but feel relieved.

She was afraid that "Xiao Lan" would be angry and say that her words didn't count, but now Xiao Lan had an understanding attitude and she was still very happy.

Li Meng lay on the bed, and the scene of her mouthing Ye Fengyun that night suddenly appeared in his mind...

Whoosh!

Her face suddenly turned red, and her delicate body instantly softened.

It is said that any girl is not pregnant, and Li Meng is only a nineteen-year-old girl, so naturally she is.

Li Meng's whole body was burning hot, and her face was as flushed as the clouds in the western sky...

She murmured in her heart: "It would be great if I could get closer to Master Ye."
Chapter completed!