"Sick?" Xia Lan was startled, "That guy is so alive and kicking, how could he be sick?"
Xian'er's eyes visibly hesitated for a moment, and she pursed her lips, "He...can't do that."
"Pfft..." Xiaohui, who was still beside her, had just put the coffee into her mouth, and it suddenly spurted out. Fortunately, Xia Lan reacted quickly enough and grabbed the folder to block it.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Xiaohui immediately opened her eyes wide and asked Xian'er, suppressing a smile, "Is the Ji Yan you are talking about the young master Ji who is as beautiful as a painting? He... can't that one?"
Xian'er's little face changed color and she looked away uncomfortably, not wanting to discuss Ji Yan's privacy in front of outsiders.
Xia Lan picked up Xiaohui's collar and carried her to the door. Xiaohui couldn't help but beg, "Oh, Sister Lan, please let me listen."
"Bang"
Xia Lan closed the door, then sat back and stared at Xian'er, "Tell me, what's going on?"
Ji Yan once told her about his hidden illness, but the question is, how did Xian'er know that he was "sick"? Could it be that Ji Yan had done something to this little girl?
Thinking of this, Xia Lan's eyes turned cold. If this was really the case, she would never let him go!
Xian'er said calmly, "The barefoot doctor our family was looking for back then was a powerful master of traditional Chinese medicine. He inserted a piece of silver gadolinium into his Weizhong point. As long as he was 'sexually interested' in a woman, if he didn't
If he can get vent and satisfaction, the needle will continue to stimulate his acupuncture points, and then lose that function."
Hearing a little girl who was only 15 years old say this without blushing and out of breath, Xia Lan felt cold sweat break out on her forehead. However, Ji Yan at that time was indeed like a beast that could only go into heat. That said...
The person who makes him feel "sexually interested" is himself?!
Xia Lan felt a sudden chill and asked in a strained voice, "Then why did you come to me?"
Xian'er raised her head with a firm gaze, "I want to ask you to go to bed with him."
"when"
The folder in Xia Lan's hand fell to the ground. If she didn't know Xian'er well, she would have grabbed the broom and chased the person away. She said dumbfounded, "Xian'er, do you know what you are talking about?"
"Yeah," Xian'er nodded. This was her first time doing this kind of thing.
Caressing the tangled eyebrows, she said that the other party was also a child, so she really couldn't blame her too much. Xia Lan patted her shoulder and said, "Xian'er, you are still young, so let him solve these matters by himself.
"
Xian'er shook his head, and the indifference on his pretty little face remained, "He would rather be a eunuch forever than come to you. He is not afraid of Fei Sijue, but he is afraid of hurting you."
Xia Lan was shocked. She would rather her guess was wrong. Finally, she calmed down and said, "I will talk to him first. No matter what the situation is, we will not stand idly by."
After hearing what she said, Xian'er didn't try to persuade her anymore, but stood up and left.
"Wait a minute." Xia Lan stopped her, walked over, took a look at her clothes, turned around and grabbed her purse, "I want to go shopping, I need a companion." Without any explanation, she pulled Xian'er and left.
Shopping is an extremely unfamiliar thing for Xian'er. Xia Lan glanced at her breasts, took her into the underwear store first, selected several bras that suited her, stuffed them into her arms, and pointed to the ones next to her.
Fitting room, "Go and try it on."
Looking at these cute little things, Xian'er frowned and said, "I only wear a corset." For a killer, he only cares about convenience when acting, who cares whether he looks good or not!
Xia Lan didn't allow her to refuse and pushed her towards the fitting room, "That thing will hinder your development. Do you really want to be Princess Taiping?"
Xian'er stood in the fitting room, holding these things, and suddenly thought of Ji Yan's disdainful look every time he mentioned her figure...
After buying several sets of underwear for Xian'er in one go, Xia Lan took her to the girls' counter.
"Miss, is this your sister? She's so cute!"
"Oh, what a cool little sister! So cute!"
"This skin is so tender!"
The shop assistants gathered around the indifferent Xian'er, one pinched her little face, and the other rubbed her hair. Xian'er seemed to have made great determination to prevent their hands from being wasted! Xia Lan saw that she was trying her best to suppress it.
She just pretended not to see it and continued to put one set on her body.
Looking at the angelic little beauty coming out of the fitting room, Xia Lan snapped her fingers and said, "Wrap all these clothes for me!"
Xian'er looked at the skirt on her body and the beautiful shoes on her feet, and took a few awkward steps forward.
"Miss, do you want to wrap these?" the clerk asked, holding the men's clothes that Xian'er had changed into.
Xia Lan glanced at it and said, "Throw it away."
"No," Xian'er suddenly walked over resolutely and held Ji Yan's T-shirt and jeans in her arms like a treasure.
Xia Lan was startled and stared at her deeply, with a hint of surprise in her eyes, which she concealed well, "Wrap it up together."
"OK."
When Xia Lan took Xian'er back to Ji Yan's new home, the villa in Qianyang Bay, when Ji Yan saw Xian'er, her chin almost dropped to the ground, her mouth opened, and she stared at her in stunned silence.
Wearing a white chiffon skirt, her soft mid-length hair tied into a ponytail, and a pair of short boots, she is fashionable yet cute.
Xia Lan curled her lips and stretched out her hand towards him, "Brother Guardian, please pay."
Ji Yan didn't move his eyes blankly, and took out his wallet numbly, without even looking at it, and handed it all to Xia Lan.
Xia Lan opened it and saw a thick stack of banknotes. He raised his lips slightly and took them all out. Then he handed the wallet over and said, "Hey," at this time, Ji Yan reacted and saw that the wallet was empty.
He shouted, "Xia Lan, are you too cruel? You didn't even leave me a single change?"
Xia Lan ignored him, walked straight to Xian'er, and put all the money into her hand, "Take it, you can buy whatever you want. Remember, you must be good to yourself!"
Xian'er raised her eyes, and the coldness in her eyes seemed to be melting little by little. She held the money tightly and nodded. For the first time, she understood the meaning of money. It was no longer just a number piled in the bank, nor was it success.
Pile of diamonds.
Xia Lan raised her fingers at Ji Yan again, "Hey, I have something to talk to you about." After a slight pause, she added, "Not suitable for children."
Ji Yan was stunned, and n possibilities began to appear in his mind. He first glanced at Xian'er, who lowered his head and couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.
Xia Lan turned around and went upstairs. Ji Yan suddenly coughed awkwardly and said, "Well, I'll go up and see what's wrong with her."
Xian'er just pretended not to hear it, sat back on the sofa and turned on the TV.
Ji Yan stared at her in annoyance, this girl was getting really difficult to discipline!