The night is fading, and the weather in Songjiang in October is pleasant. It is about to get cooler, but there is still a little bit of the tail of the autumn tiger. The night at this time is also the clearest and most beautiful.
Wu Yi stood on the balcony and called Meng Jiawan first. After hanging up, he found several messages from **
Yu Jia is the only friend in Wu Yi's Facebook, so he knew it was from her without asking.
Opening ** and clicking on the icon nicknamed "Mi Jiu Shao", Wu Yi saw seven or eight voice messages. When he clicked on the first one, he heard Yu Jia's somewhat angry voice.
"Wu Yi, why don't you reply to me?"
"Wu Yi, I give you ten seconds to reply to me!"
"Well, Wu Yi, if you don't reply, I will take a child to your school tomorrow and say that you are the child's father!"
"My aunt!" Wu Yi was still smiling when he heard the first two words, but when he heard the third one, he was immediately frightened out of his wits.
Wu Yi believed that Yu Jia could do such a thing. His mind immediately recalled that he had just walked into the classroom, and seven or eight children rushed over to hug his legs, while Yu Jia was holding a crying baby.
Pointing at himself, he said: "You Chen Shimei, a murderer of a thousand swords, how could you bear to leave us orphans and widowed mothers!"
If Yu Jia makes trouble like this... Wu Yi shuddered and quickly replied with a message: "I just saw it, Ninth Master, please calm down!"
"Don't call me Mr. Jiu, call me Sister Jia." The message came back after a few seconds.
Seeing that she seemed to be in a good mood, Wu Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then started chatting with her casually.
Yu Jia asked about things in the martial arts world. It seemed that she was more interested in Wu Yi's martial arts than his medical skills.
It's a pity that Wu Yi doesn't know any martial arts at all. All his skills were learned in the mountains with bears, wolves and monkeys. If there is anything remarkable about him, it is that he is stronger than ordinary people in terms of speed, strength, agility and flexibility.
Too many.
This is based on the fact that he has not used his witch doctor ability. If he takes some potions, his various indicators can be greatly improved. Wu Yi estimates that even if Bruce Lee, Huang Feihong, and Ip Man are reborn together, I am afraid they will not be him.
opponent.
Seeing that Wu Yi often answered different questions than asked, Yu Jia started to act coquettishly. Wu Yi never imagined that this little wild cat actually had such a side.
"I know that martial arts sects have many rules. Can you tell me a little bit? Please, just a little bit!"
Her voice was squeaky, and knowing that Yu Jia was holding her throat to pretend, Wu Yi had an irresistible feeling.
He sighed and said into the phone: "Why are you asking so many questions? Don't forget that you are from the Mi family. The Mi family is not a martial arts sect, but a family of traditional Chinese medicine. It seems that you should ask some questions related to medical skills."
After sending the news, Wu Yi breathed a sigh of relief and thought it would be better to discuss medical skills. There was really nothing to talk about in terms of martial arts.
Unexpectedly, Yu Jia replied immediately, clicked on the small speaker, and said in a gentle and gentle tone: "You can tell that that person's bones are aging even without looking, and they are much worse than mine. I also asked him about his medical skills.
Well, are you asking for self-humiliation? Why not ask your martial arts master to find your weaknesses, and I will definitely beat you down next time!"
It was obvious that he was planning to retaliate, but when Yu Jia said it in a gentle and playful tone, Wu Yi felt that his bones were a little crispy.
"Could it be some kind of witchcraft?" Wu Yi secretly wondered. As a witch doctor, he immediately thought that he was under witchcraft.
This feeling is just like that time when I was with Meng Jiawan in the straw pile, kissing in a dazed and passionate manner, and hugging me with fire all over my body. At that time, it was as if my body and consciousness were separated, and I didn't know where I was at all.
There are no kisses or hugs at this moment. Just listening to Yu Jia’s delicate voice gives me a similar feeling. It’s not witchcraft!
After taking a few deep breaths of the cool night air, Wu Yi sorted out his slightly confused thoughts and then responded: "What about the fairy hand thing?"
"I don't think you used magic hands. I checked your information and found that your family has never had a doctor within seven generations, and you have nothing to do with martial arts. The only strange thing is that you have been missing for two years and there is no one."
I know where you have been in the past two years. I guess you went to a certain martial arts sect to study martial arts, and learned some medical skills by the way. As for the Immortal Hand, our Mi family has strict rules. Only the four surnames can be learned, and these four surnames are also
It will definitely not leak out. So after much thought, I think Old Man Miao must have made a mistake."
After Yu Jia blah blah blah blah blah, Wu Yi realized that she had revealed all his old tricks.
"Are you investigating me?"
"Just checking. By the way, I also know that you have a beautiful girlfriend."
"Master Mi Jiu, don't you think it's a bit too much?" Wu Yi narrowed his eyes.
He suddenly realized that he had underestimated the Mi family. As one of the eight families and four tangs, the Mi family had been passed down for more than twenty generations, and its hundreds of years of glorious heritage was definitely not something he could compare to.
If the Mi family is willing, they can indeed get to the bottom of him. Although Wu Yi is not afraid that the old man's affairs will be leaked, if any clues are revealed and the doctor discovers his existence in advance, the whole plan will be messed up!
Yu Jia's words reminded Wu Yi that he must be careful when dealing with these families in the future and make sure there are no mistakes.
And he also thought of one thing at the same time, could he ask Li Yifeng or Liu Di for help to hide his information?
This thought flashed past, and Wu Yi received another message on his cell phone.
"What, you're angry? You're not that stingy, are you? You bullied me this afternoon, and I'm not angry either!"
You've already done it, why don't you get angry? Wu Yi thought to himself, but didn't answer.
Yu Jia was very impatient, and after a few minutes of no response, three or four more messages came flooding in.
"You are so boring! I will ignore you!"
"Hey, I told you to ignore you, but you ignored me. Do you have grace?"
"Wu Yi, I solemnly warn you, if you don't want to be a father tomorrow, answer me immediately!"
"Wu Yi, be good, my sister won't check on you anymore!"
Wu Yi heard everything and felt it was funny. In fact, after this day of contact and conversation, he had roughly seen Yu Jia's temperament clearly.
This is a very simple and straightforward girl, lively and playful, a little bit willful but not annoying.
Of course, she is also a beauty. Except for the long yellow hair that is a bit eye-catching, she is the best choice in terms of figure and appearance.
It's a pity that she was born in the Mi family... Wu Yi couldn't help but sigh.
Some people are destined to have a fate when they are born; while some people have fates that are destined to be parallel and can never cross...
"Tick..." Another message popped up. Wu Yi clicked it and heard Yu Jia's deliberately lowered voice.
"Okay, let me apologize to you. I know your young heart is hurt. Unfortunately, my sister doesn't have Yunnan Baiyao on hand, so I will give you some other compensation. Just wait!"
The words stopped suddenly, leaving Wu Yi a little confused.
Thinking that he was not generous enough, Wu Yi decided to reluctantly reply with a few words. After all, chatting with beautiful women is quite interesting, otherwise how would he spend this long night.
Just as he was about to speak, another message popped up, this time it was not a voice message, but a picture.
"What is this?" Wu Yi clicked it.
The picture opened with a "swish", and the first thing that jumped into Wu Yi's eyes was a pair of long, white and tender legs!
What a pair of beautiful long legs. If you start playing with your toes in the middle of the night, you probably won’t be able to play with your thighs until dawn!
"Gulu..." Wu Yi's throat rolled. Why did he feel that these legs looked familiar, especially those hot pants...
Looking up, although the photo did not include his face, Wu Yi immediately recognized it as Yu Jia's photo from the way he was dressed!
Yu Jia's legs are indeed beautiful, and she also knows how to use her advantages. The small hot pants wrap her buttocks, showing off her slender legs.
When he saw Yu Jia during the day, Wu Yi took a few glances at her beautiful legs, secretly thinking that among the women he knew, Yu Jia probably had the best height ratio.
You must know that the body proportions of Asian yellow people are generally long in the upper body and short in the lower body. They are not comparable to white European and American people, let alone black Africans. Because of this, once a woman with golden body proportions appears on the street, as long as she looks good,
No matter how shabby you are, you will get a 100% return rate.
Yu Jia is undoubtedly such a person.
This photo was taken from bottom to top, which happened to extend Yu Jia's already slender legs. In addition, the distance was relatively close, and Wu Yi seemed to be able to feel the suppleness of her skin.
"Is this the compensation she said?" Wu Yi stared at it for a moment and couldn't help but smile bitterly. If this was the compensation, he really couldn't refuse.
"Tick", the message came again: "How is it? Have you received the compensation? Are you satisfied?"
"Forget it this time..." Wu Yi said helplessly while cursing himself secretly for being unprincipled.
"Hey, it turns out you are also a lustful person. Just like what my brother said, there are no men who are not lustful!"
"Hey, you sent it yourself!"
"Then do you still want to see it?"
"..."
"Am I not beautiful enough, or do you not like it?"
Wu Yi couldn't answer. He couldn't lie without conscience.
"Since you don't answer, I will assume that you like it. From now on, at nine o'clock every night, I will send you a hot private photo on time. You can enjoy it slowly. By the way, I forgot to tell you. You have to hold back after reading it. Qian
Don’t have bad hobbies, otherwise your bones will age prematurely!”
After saying this, she sent another smiley face pattern that looked sinister.
Wu Yi held the phone and listened to the last message. The soft voice seemed to have some kind of magic power that penetrated into his ears and then into his blood vessels, which were so strong that they were about to explode!
As a pure and upright young man, Wu Yi took a deep breath and muttered in a low voice: "It's so outrageous that you dare to seduce me! I...I want to see what tricks you can do!"
