Looking at herself in the mirror, Ruoxi showed a faint smile.
She has a curvy figure, and although she is thin, she is indescribably sexy and beautiful.
The long wavy hair was hanging loose, and Yun sucked the water droplets, sliding back and forth on the fair skin. Ruoxi's pale lips, with a slight curl, appeared enchanting, but the gray pupils were full of bleak sadness.
Even if the smile is bright, so what?
It can never reach the bottom of the eye.
Looking at it, Ruoxi felt tired.
After wiping herself casually, she walked out of the bathroom.
Looking at the suitcase leaning against the door, she suddenly wanted to work hard.
When I opened my luggage, who knew a big bag of stuff came out.
What's this?
She opened the bag in confusion and found a lot of medicine inside.
What's Starasu, a stomach medicine brand?
There are still messy lists on the bag.
One of them wrote about what people with stomach problems should pay attention to.
With a faint smile, Ruoxi shook her head, Rao Xuyao was quite attentive.
But no one except him knew that he had stomach problems. But if stomach problems can be cured of the body, can the heart be cured?
If a person has already been injured and riddled with wounds, what is the use of healing?
Picking up the phone from the bed, Ruoxi dialed a series of numbers.
"Xu Yao? Thank you!" Ruoxi picked up an English brand of medicine and put it in her hand with a warm smile on her face.
"What? What's wrong with you? Why are you thanking me?" Rao Xuyao was stunned and a little confused. "Did something happen to you again?"
"What are you thinking about? Nothing happened to me. I just called you to thank you for the medicine." Ruoxi smiled, thinking in her mind for so long that it was normal that he didn't remember: "I just opened my luggage and saw the medicine you bought.
Thank you!”
"What medicine?" Xu Yao's voice was still a little confused. After a moment, he said: "I didn't buy it. Your stomach problem cannot be cured by stomach medicine. It's neurological. It's useless to take it!"
Who could it be if it wasn't Xu Yao?
A pair of blue eyes appeared in front of Ruoxi's eyes.
She was inexplicably looking forward to it!
But how is it possible?
How did he know about my illness?
After hanging up the phone, Ruoxi looked at the stomach medicine in her hand and wanted to throw it away in the trash can, but was reluctant to do so.
Finally, I chose to put it in the suitcase.
Suddenly, the phone lit up, and a long and heart-purifying piano music came over.
"Is it Poppy?" Ruoxi answered: "What's wrong?"
"Come and play every night!" Poppy's voice was a bit urgent, Ruoxi frowned: "What happened?"
"Master Yu, Master Leng and the others are here!"
Ruoxi sneered: "So that's it, how many are here?"
"Well, four people, Mr. Leng, Mr. Bai, Mr. Yu, and a stranger!" Poppy listened and continued to urge: "Come quickly, Uncle Gao is urging me!"
Ruoxi nodded: "I understand, who will accompany me now?"
"Who could it be? Peony, Dangui, White Lotus, Young Master Leng is still acting like that, not greeting anyone!"
"I know! Go there soon!" Ruoxi hung up the phone and started to get dressed.
No one in this city knows that there are three people who are absolutely untouchable.
Leng Peichen, the darling of the financial world, holds the entire city's economy in his hands and can change the entire stock market with just a tap of his feet. Not only that, his power also runs through both black and white. Who doesn't know him and doesn't give him three points?
Thin noodles?
Tian Yifeng was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, he has means, background, handsome appearance, and is lawless. Who knows where his wealth that is unparalleled comes from?
Yu Weiguo, who is not very old, is as young and handsome as the first two, but his skills are amazing. He has already occupied the position of teacher that only a hundred-year-old man can hold. Everyone knows that his future is limitless.