[149] A little heavier and a little lighter [Turning]
"Mr. Li is indeed a suitable person for a career. I just want to take good care of Xiao Di. When Mr. Li becomes a father, he will know how I feel." Wei Jia smiled, spread his hands, looked at the chessboard and said, "This
I lost this round, how about the next one?"
"Ran Ran, come here, I'll teach you how to play chess." Li Yichuan turned to look at Ran Mi. She was really quiet and could sit alone all night without making any noise. She just held a cup of coffee and watched the stars and the moon.
"I don't know how. Get off." Ran Mi shook her head with a smile and continued to look at the lights on the sea of stars beyond the railing.
"Come here quickly, learn some things that use your brain, and cultivate your sentiments." Li Yichuan twitched his fingers again and raised his long eyebrows.
Ran Mi turned her head and cultivated her sentiments. Could it be said more elegantly? She got off the swing chair and walked slowly to his side. He took her wrist, pulled her to her side, and held her in his arms.
Her waist, tell her about the chess game in front of her.
Ran Mi listened for a long time and was confused. She shook her head and said, "I don't understand. You should stop edifying me. You should edify each other."
Her cell phone rang, and Lin Liping actually signed a deal at the venue. She was so happy that she left the two people behind and returned to the table next to her to listen to the details.
"That's it, okay, I'll make the plan tonight." She smiled with her slender fingers gently digging at the swing frame, with a satisfied smile on her face.
The two people turned their heads to look at it at the same time. Wei Jia turned his head first and returned his eyes to the chessboard.
"You like her." Li Yichuan turned his head, looked at Wei Jia's distracted look, and said slowly.
Wei Jia picked up the coffee on the side, took a sip slowly, and looked at Ran Mi again with a natural expression.
"I am half Asian, and both my mother and wife are Chinese. What do you say, gentle ladies, gentlemen are good at marrying each other. I have always preferred women with black hair and classical oriental beauty. They can best express their beauty."
The soft side of women, such as Ran Mi, is very beautiful. I believe you also love her beauty. But I like beauty because of a man’s appreciation of beauty. Mr. Li doesn’t need to care. Someone appreciates your wife. This is
A good thing. It means she is attractive and charming."
Li Yichuan's eyes darkened and he whispered:
"But the information you gave Xu Yi was wrong. You were dealing with Ran Ran and misleading Xu Yi. You didn't want to find your wife, but you used such affection to make Ran Mi like you. Please forgive me, you
This is despicable."
Wei Jia smiled, leaned back, folded his hands on his chest, looked at Li Yichuan and said:
"Mr. Li, you have misunderstood. I don't have to deal with Ran Ran. If I want to pursue her, I can go over and tell her now. The matter between my wife and I is my private matter. I didn't expect Mr. Li to be so interested. Of course, I
It's understandable, but I don't want my wife to get too close to another man. My wife ran away from home. I once searched for her, but now I have lost confidence in her. I don't want to waste my time on a woman who is irresponsible for her children.
time. In addition, Ran Mi is very good, and she is indeed somewhat similar to my ex-wife. However, I just admire it, not a man's admiration for a woman. You are worrying too much. In love, the most terrifying thing is not other people's snatching, but
It's mutual distrust. I've experienced it, so I feel it more than you do. If you think I'm right, please forgive me."
He thinks carefully, speaks impeccably, and there is nothing unnatural in his demeanor.
Li Yichuan understands that this is the real opponent. If he is a friend, everything will be fine for him. If this person is an enemy, the reality will be difficult.
The two looked at each other for a moment. Wei Jiaxian stood up, stretched out his hand to him and said:
"Mr. Li is very good at chess. I admire him very much. I will ask him for advice when I have time. I also want to go back to accompany Xiao Di and make an appointment when I have time."
"Goodbye." Li Yichuan stood up and shook hands with him.
Ran Mi was still talking on the phone, she just waved her finger at him and continued to take notes on Lin Liping's notes.
Li Yichuan watched Wei Jia go down, walked slowly to her side and sat down. The swing chair suddenly swayed loudly. One after another, her pen drew a deep wavy line on the paper, and neat and beautiful words.
divided by this line.
"Hey..." She quickly kicked it off with her feet and turned to glare at him.
"When are you going to resign? If you buy shares, you can just pay dividends, but you still refuse to give in for me?" He took what she had written, glanced at it, and threw it back on the table.
"I gave in. I won't work even after I go back. Aren't I still outside?" She smiled flatteringly, shook his finger, and continued writing on the paper.
"I'm not deaf. Who said just now that it must be done tonight?" He frowned and looked at her displeased.
"Haha..." Ran Mi smiled dryly, biting the end of her pen, turned to look at him, then raised a finger and waved it in front of his eyes, "Just once!"
"Can I believe it?" He grabbed her finger and gently pulled it back.
Ran Mi quickly retracted her fingers in pain and threw herself into his arms, "It hurts, it hurts...Li Yichuan, you hurt me."
The saying that softness overcomes hardness is so true. Ran Mi's voice is so soft, she is like a handful of sweet but not greasy honey, which can soften every bone of this man. He put her fingers to his lips
Kiss her and whisper:
"You pick a day to go for a review. Hurry up. I want to be a father too. Haven't you seen how others show off their power in front of me? Hurry up and show your skills!"
"What... I don't have that ability." Ran Mi was embarrassed, pushed him away, and continued writing while lying on the table.
Li Yichuan pulled out her long hair, pinched her earlobe and whispered: "You are a woman, you don't have that ability, what kind of woman do you think you are."
Ran Mi turned to look at him, hesitated for a moment, and whispered: "What will you do if I can't give birth?"
"What do you lack compared to others? Why can't you give birth?" He frowned, let go of her, got up and walked to the glass flower room, without looking back, twitching his fingers at her, "Here, pick a few flowers and go back."
Ran Mi closed the book, put it into her bag, and turned to look at him. The flowers here can be taken back, just pay.
He took flower scissors at the door, pushed the door open and went in. There were flowers inside. He stood among the flowers, reached out and picked out a flower, cut off a branch, and held it up to his eyes to look at.
Mr. Li actually knows a lot of things, such as that she likes it here, and that she and Wei Jia have been here before, but he never mentions it. He has a deep heart, pretending to be Ran Mi, and also pretending to have too many things that Ran Mi can't see. She
I wonder if she can still maintain the courage to love him today after seeing everything about him.
"What are you doing? Come here yet!" He was already impatient. Ran Mi walked over slowly, took a pair of flower scissors from the door, opened the glass door and went in.
The glass wind chime hanging on the door tinkled.
Ran Mi stroked the wind chime, walked to him, and watched him choose flowers among the flowers.
They are all pink roses, in bud, in full bloom, and half-hidden... He has cut them all in full bloom, with fragrant stamens and each petal blooming just right. He has already selected three branches.
She came in and handed it to her.
This man has always been a bit of a big man, and sometimes it is very natural to ask Ran Mi to do things, as if this little wife should work for him.
"Li Yichuan, didn't you talk to him about something? We played chess all night and it was boring." Ran Mi followed him, selecting the unopened flower buds and inserting them into the vase. They would be beautiful for a few more days.
"It's boring to stay with you, so I'll find a man to do something interesting to talk about." He said, holding a flower, carefully peeling off the thorns on it, cutting it with scissors in the middle of the flower branch, turning around, and picking up the flower.
Put it in her ear.
"Let's see if Ranran looks good wearing flowers."
"Matchmaker." Ran Mi wanted to take it down.
"Don't move." He held her face with both hands, stared at the flower for a few seconds, nodded, and said seriously: "She does look like a matchmaker!"
"Disgusting!" Ran Mi pulled off the flower, pinned it on her clothes, and said softly: "Let's go back, I'll make plans when I get back."
Li Yichuan glanced at her and continued walking deeper into the flowers, "I actively cooperate with the child's plan and devote myself wholeheartedly. You don't want to take other things home. I won't allow it. When you go home, you are mine and you have to accompany me."
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"What logic? Don't you have to handle official business at home?" Ran Mi complained softly while holding flowers.
"My logic is logic, you just need to abide by it." He chose another flower, cut the scissors down, and made a click. He wanted to be cool, but he didn't expect that the scissors were raised too fast and cut his finger.
Immediately blood gushed out from my thumb.
"You deserve it!" Ran Mi sneered, took out a tissue from her bag to wipe his blood, and took out a band-aid from her bag to put on him.
"You still carry this with you at all times?" Li Yichuan looked at her in surprise.
"Well, I usually like to bump into things and bring insurance." She nodded seriously, put the flowers into the brown paper that had been prepared for customers on the small table, wrapped them carefully, and turned to look at him.
"Go back, you are injured."
"If this heartfelt return was for me, I would be moved." He patted her head and laughed.
Ran Mi pursed her lips and smiled, holding his arm. Although Mr. Li was rude, it was just a rude mouth. What else could he do to her?
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Yimei Center.
His room only had a bed and a sofa, and even the wardrobe was built into the wall. There was no table for her to write on, so she sat on the ground and leaned on the sofa using a laptop to write a plan. In order to avoid being tricked again |
, she also decisively stopped.
The roses cut in the evening were placed in vases and placed beside the bed.
The vast expanse of black in this room really needs such lively and fresh colors to embellish it, just like the vast expanses of his depressing life need to be nourished and filled with ranmi.
Many times, love is when one soul fills up the incomplete and longing soul of another. For Li Yichuan, Ran Mi is the one that fits right into the hollow of his soul.
Li Yichuan went to the study room. Qin Fang Wang Lanyan was there, listening to his lectures. He didn't know what Wang Lanyan had done to offend him. He was scolded, and Ran Mi could hear his voice calling for injustice.
Qin Fang came over midway, took Li Yichuan's mobile phone, and gave her a wry smile, "Mrs. Li, please let him vent your anger more tonight. I will thank him heavily tomorrow, ah..." "Get out." Ran Mi blushed,
Grab the cushion at hand and punch it out.
Qin Fang walked away with a smile. She cupped her hands and blushed, and continued to lie on the sofa, typing quickly on the computer keyboard. Her typing speed had doubled compared to two months ago.
People's abilities are all forced out. Ran Mi is now considered a person who can go up the mountain and dare to hunt tigers, and enter the water and dare to step on crocodiles. Although she is still a little frightened and trembling, she has made it in a few big steps.
The plan was a bit difficult to write, and the other party had many requirements. She weighed it again and again, but still didn't know how to find the best balance.
"Still writing?"
The door opened, and Li Yichuan walked out slowly, stopping behind her.
The shadow fell on her computer, blocking the light. She moved her body and whispered: "Ah, it's almost over. You take off your clothes first, and I'll put some water on you right away."
Her fingers were still typing, but she had already stood up, with her buttocks raised high. Li Yichuan patted her buttocks lightly, and she quickly covered her buttocks, turned to look at him, and hurried to the bathroom.
She really worked hard to be Mrs. Li. She would wash and iron his shirts, get up first in the morning to get him breakfast, and put stomach medicine by his bedside.
Li Yichuan is quite contented, but also quite dissatisfied. He just likes to see her running around for him. It seems that in this way, he becomes an irreplaceable figure in her heart. But he also feels that she
Being so cautious and fearful, it is clear that he is deliberately maintaining this relationship, and it is a little less sincere.
When will her little love turn into lots and lots of love?
She ran back again, took out her pajamas, handed them to him, crossed her legs and continued writing.
Li Yichuan stood for a few seconds before going in. Ran Mi looked at the open door, raised her head, and continued working.
It was very quiet inside, as if there was no one around.
Ran Mi suddenly felt uneasy and quickly pushed the computer away. She saw him lying on his back in the bathtub, with his cut finger hanging outside the bathtub. The band-aid on his fingertips was not wet, and he was gently leaning against the edge of the bathtub.
On the small shuttlecock laid out, his eyes were lightly closed, and the dim light fell on his slightly twisted eyebrows, but his thin lips were pursed tightly, and the corners of his lips became straight lines.
I don't know if I'm thinking about something or if I'm asleep.
She walked over and pushed him gently.
"The water is getting cold, get up."
After pushing for several times, he suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed Ran Mi's wrist, and yelled in panic:
"Where am I?"
Ran Mi was stunned, and so was he, silent for a few seconds, and then lay back.
Ran Mi knew that he was actually in a bad mood these past few days. Father Li's appearance had disrupted his peaceful life, and things he didn't want to think about came into his mind again.
Ran Mi has experienced pain, and she can feel his pain. She and he are both people who have been teased by the cruel side of life, but they have both come through tenaciously.
She knelt down and sat on the rug, gently massaging his forehead.
Li Yichuan opened his eyes again and looked at her in astonishment, and then the tenderness in his eyes surged like the waves of the sea.
"A little heavier, um... it's too light, a little heavier..."
He looked at her for a while, then closed his eyes and let her little hand gently stroke his forehead, smoothing away the traces of sadness in his mind.
Ran Mi suddenly felt sorry for him. Why did he have to endure so much?
Her fingers followed his eyebrows and stopped on his lips. He opened his mouth and bit it. After sucking for a long time, he said in a low voice:
"Give me shower gel."
"Oh." Ran Mi really stood up, went to get the shower gel, and handed it to his hand.
"You wipe it." He looked at her with a smile in his eyes.
"Hey, wipe it yourself." Ran Mi was thin-skinned and extremely embarrassed. She knew exactly what his smile meant.
He sat up, made a splash of water, hugged her waist with his strong arms, and kissed her belly through her pajamas.
"Come on, wipe it for me."
Ran Mi was itchy by him, so she had to grab the bottle, pour some into her palm, and want to rub it on him.
"Use it here." He raised his hand and pressed his fingers against the softness of her chest.
"Fuck you." Ran Mi's head was buzzing, so she hit him and wanted to go out with a red face.
But he jumped up like a leopard and hugged her from behind. The water on his body was slightly cold and wet her back through her thin silk pajamas.
Just this movement of his made her gasp.
"I...the work is not finished..."
"Don't be a spoiler..." He whispered, holding her back in the bathtub.
It didn't matter to him that the water was so cold, but Ran Mi couldn't adapt to it. She quickly stood up, her nightgown was completely wet and clung to her exquisite and convex body.
He sat in the water, held her legs, and walked his fingers up her smooth skin, stopping on the silky inner side of her legs, deliberately kneading the soft muscles on her legs, and deliberately brushed her there.
Beautiful buds, but don’t really touch them.
Ran Mi's legs softened and she fell back into the water. He immediately put his arms around her body, pulled open her pajamas, clasped her soft body with one hand, and touched the shower gel with the other hand, running it directly down from her bones.
fall.
With the sweet taste of milk, large white foam surged up on her chest. It was so silky and smooth, and the touch was so good that he couldn't help but increase his strength...
"Ran Ran, let me change a little bit of you into a lot of different things." He whispered in her ear.
Ran Mi knew what he was talking about, so she gasped and turned to ask him, "How to change?"
"Do it more every day, for a longer time, and once more..."
"Fuck you, it's just your stubbornness."
Ran Mi burst into laughter. He talks nonsense anyway and doesn't care if you are embarrassed to hear it. She covered her face with one hand and nudged her with her elbow.
"It's hard here too."
He grabbed her hand and pressed it to her lower abdomen.
What his fingers touched was a hard, hot weapon filled with full love for her. He used this weapon to attack her body, opened the lock of her soul, and then attacked the city and used this sharp weapon to attack her.
Rampant in the body.
This process was complex, exciting, and exciting... Li Yichuan couldn't stop.
"Relax, you are biting too hard."
He held her waist, turned her back to him, sat down little by little, breathed lightly, and spoke softly.
"Then hurry up for three seconds." She blushed and said something to him.
"Okay, three seconds faster, three seconds slower." He gritted his teeth, held her waist, and pressed hard.
Ran Mi's back arched and she put her hands on his legs. When she came to her senses, she turned around and hit him.
"Li Yichuan, I'm going to hit you!"
"Hit me. The more you scratch me, the harder I will scratch you. It will make you so comfortable." He chuckled and talked more nonsense.
Ran Mi screamed, grabbed the shower gel and sprayed it on his face.
The sound of water, screams, and breathing were all silenced. Then, like a tiger, he picked her up and carried her out in this posture.
"You're so ugly, let me go down there." Ran Mi's head was buzzing, and she covered her face with force while sobbing and scolding him.
"Ugly, why are you ugly? You are mine! I look at my own woman, I make love with my own woman, why do you always say you are ugly?" He fell on the bed with her, pressing her back, the hot feeling
The places that are connected are never separated.
The movement difficulty system is 10.1, volley, flip, back flip and front flip. They are all weak before this move.
Ran Mi was convinced, her face buried in the pillow, and she said dullly: "You specialize in this, right?"
"Yes, in order to convince you one day, I practice every day." He bit her ear and said deliberately.
But, hasn’t he had many, many... women?
Ran Mi was dumbfounded!
He withdrew at this time, reached out and pulled out a pink rose from the vase, and slowly moved it down her back. A gentle, soft, smooth and tickling feeling started from her first vertebrae, along with the rose.
, gently landed on her buttocks, and then went down, gently patting the delicate flowers in her legs.
Stained with honeydew, the petals bloom lightly.
Reading all the scenery in the world is not as good as this delicate flower in front of you.
His eyes became darker, and his breathing became heavy and rapid. He grabbed the flower, sprinkled the petals on her back, held her waist, and pressed it heavily. Every time he moved, the rose petals on her snow-colored back
Move a little, fall on the bed, and be picked up by him again, put on his back, over and over again, as if this is such a fun and enjoyable game...
"It's too fast... No, it's too heavy..."
She began to moan uncontrollably, and wanted to push him with her backhand, but she couldn't help but retreat, catering to his demands...
"Call my name...call my name and I will promise you, I will listen to you!"
"Li Yichuan."
"Call again."
"Li Yichuan!"
"Call again..."
"Li Yichuan..."
Just like this, Li Yichuan's blood vessels seemed to have been injected with the most powerful aphrodisiac in the world, and it became more and more out of control...
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Like a gust of wind, Ran Mi hurriedly swept into the office. Ran Mi kept complaining to Li Yichuan in her heart. She just slept with her last night and only half of the plan was completed. Why did she have to do business with Lin Liping today?
She turned on the computer, adjusted the documents, and apologized to Lin Liping, "I'm sorry, I'll be fine in half an hour."
When the document opened, she was suddenly stunned. The document was completely completed!
Moreover, many details have been revised, and it is several times better than the one she wrote herself.
What did Mr. Li do when he got up last night?
he?
Ran Mi bit her finger, turned the computer around, and showed it to Lin Liping.
Lin Liping finished reading and gave her a thumbs up, "Well, this time is good, great. Let Xiao Wu print it out and we will have a meeting."
Ran Mi was ashamed, ashamed, and embarrassed. She didn't know whether she should say it was Li Yichuan's masterpiece...
Moreover, Mr. Li's thinking is indeed much better than hers!
She typed up the documents and went to have a meeting with them. The other party was a restaurant chain and wanted to expand its influence. The boss was very smart and wanted to use the least amount of money to achieve the best results.
FR is not afraid of small business or lack of money. They need successful cases! RJ headquarters has determined that it will no longer cooperate with them. They must find companies that can be of similar weight to RJ as partners in the remaining months of this year. The prerequisite
It's their ability to launch impactful advertising.
There were always problems in the studio. Wu Shanshan ran up and down many times, and the model couldn't get in place.
Running a company is not that simple, and making the company thrive is even more difficult.
After the meeting, everyone went to do their own business. Just as Ran Mi was about to go out, an unexpected guest came.
Su Yifang looked around her office, and also took a deep look at Lin Liping who was passing by the door. Her eyes were full of prying eyes, which made Lin Liping feel hairy all over and he could hardly walk.
Ran Mi was very embarrassed and quickly invited her in, but she didn't know what to call her. Now that she and Li Yichuan have a good relationship, it stands to reason that she really should call her mom! But she really couldn't say it!
I opened my mouth and wanted to call her aunt, but then I tried to change my words, but as soon as I called her, it turned out to be "aunt."
There were places that called people like this, but it was called uncle's house. How could they call people mother-in-law? She became more and more embarrassed, so she simply excused herself to go out to make tea, and then called Li Yichuan for help, but her fingers were about to be pulled out.
At that time, I endured it again.
We have to take this step, let’s see what this great mother-in-law will do!
"Aunt, drink water." She put the tea in front of Su Yifang and called her aunt.
"Well, have you gone for the reexamination?" Su Yifang took the water, took a sip, and asked in a low voice.
"Not yet, there are still three or four days of medicine." Ran Mi sat back at her desk, waiting for her next step.
"I went to the temple with me today. I heard that there is an old Chinese medicine doctor there who is hiding there as a layman and will prescribe some Chinese medicine for you." Su Yifang stood up and walked away.
"No, I..."
Ran Mi has to go out to do errands! Mother-in-law comes as she says, without even giving her time to breathe!
"Ran Mi, if I step back, you will step back too. I do it for Yi Chuan's sake. If you don't go, I will go alone."
Su Yifang turned around and looked at her displeased, her tone really sounded a bit threatening.
Ran Mi took a breath, put her hands on the table, and whispered:
"Auntie, I really have something to do in the morning, can I go in the afternoon? I'll finish it as soon as possible, and I'll treat you to dinner at noon."
"I've made an appointment with them, but no, I have to go." Su Yifang turned back and looked at her with dissatisfaction, "I'm doing this for your own good, so don't be ungrateful."
Ran Mi choked again. If it was so good, she would be moved to tears! But this old lady came to the door with a frosty face, her intention was really unclear!
Will they kidnap her into a temple, ask a master to forcibly cut her hair, and make her a nun?
Or, turn into the mountains and throw them to people|traffickers...
She knew it was funny to think this way, but there was no way she was willing to go out with Su Yifang.
"Ah, Aunt Su, do you still remember me?"
Wu Shanshan's smiling voice came over, warm and kind. As soon as she came in, she took Su Yifang's hand and shook it gently.
Su Yifang was only full of dissatisfaction with Ran Mi, but she was really kind and kind to others.
Seeing someone so enthusiastic, I was startled for a moment, then smiled gently, held my hand a few times, and nodded:
"I remember, I remember, I just can't remember..."
Ran Mi quickly covered her mouth to prevent herself from laughing.
"Haha, it was that time when we sat at the same table to eat together. Oh, you were so beautiful every time you showed up, which made us young even ashamed to show up."
Wu Shanshan also talked nonsense about when she had dinner with her.
"You are pregnant and can't dress up. How many months have it been?"
Su Yifang and Wu Shanshan held hands and talked as if they had known each other for decades.
Wu Shanshan asked her to sit down and winked at Ran Mi. She said some interesting words to attract her attention. Ran Mi went out to take over the work and asked her assistant to run away so that she could come back and deal with the old lady.
"Ran Mi often said that my mother-in-law is very gentle, but my life is not so good..." Wu Shanshan sighed softly, touching her belly, "There will be no one to help us take care of our children in the future. It's great that you and your family are together."
"It's okay, I'll come home to play often." Su Yifang patted her hand again to comfort her.
"Okay, I must go. Ran Mi said your cooking is delicious. She is so lucky!"
Wu Shanshan flattered her again. Su Yifang looked at her with a smile and asked: "Who is your husband?"
"Here." Wu Shanshan pointed out.
Su Yifang saw the legendary Ran Mi's master, Lin Liping! Her smile froze, she coughed dryly, and took a cup of tea.
Ran Mi came back at this time, raised her wrist to look at her watch and said, "Auntie, is your driver here? Do you want me to drive over?"
"No, don't tell him...have you told him?"
"No." Ran Mi shook her head.
"Then let's go." Su Yifang said hello to Wu Shanshan and walked out slowly. Her bones were not healed yet, but she didn't want to use a cane, so she slowly moved over by herself.
Ran Mi carried her bag and quickly walked over to support her. Su Yifang pushed her first, then Ran Mi said:
"Auntie, please stop pushing. If you get hurt again here, Li Yichuan will beat me to death."
"He dares to hit you? I think you are the only one who wants to hit him. I don't know what you are good at, but you have fascinated him."
Su Yifang accused her again, with a frosty look on her face. She knew it was her mother-in-law, but she didn't know she thought she was here to collect debts.
"His eyesight doesn't work well." Ran Mi replied casually, opened the elevator, and helped her in.
"You talk back. Didn't your parents teach you to respect the elderly and love the young?" Su Yifang lectured her again.
"Hey." Ran Mi sighed, how on earth are we going to get along with each other?
Su Yifang's driver was below, and a wheelchair was placed in the car in case of emergency.
It was really only Ran Mi who followed her. Ran Mi murmured in her heart, wondering what the old lady had in mind. She was suddenly interested in her and wanted to help her prescribe Chinese medicine. Isn't this too unreliable?
?
She quietly took out her mobile phone and wanted to talk to Li Yichuan.
But Su Yifang was sitting next to her, and whenever she saw her touching her phone, she would take a look.
She only plays games...
After more than an hour of silent and bumpy ride, we finally arrived at the temple.
Ran Mi and the driver put down the wheelchair together and helped her sit on it. The driver stopped the car, and she pushed the wheelchair up alone.
The mountain breeze blows gently, and the natural fragrance of flowers and plants flows straight into people's noses.
Su Yifang sneezed several times, so Ran Mi took out a blanket from the bag behind the wheelchair and put it on her body.
She moved very gently and didn't speak. Su Yifang wanted to attack, but she couldn't find a chance.
"Is the blood in your brain healed?"
Su Yifang finally found a topic and turned to look at her.
"It should be better soon. It has tortured me for several years and I have had enough."
Ran Mi touched the back of her head with one hand. She didn't feel much pain recently. It seemed that she was in a good mood and busy with things, so she recovered quickly.
"You and Yichuan...what do you like about him?"
Su Yifang frowned and asked him again.
Ran Mi thought for a while and whispered: "It seems there is nothing to like!"
"What?" Su Yifang grabbed the armrest and turned her head hard.
"He has a bad temper."
Ran Mi smiled and put the slipped blanket over her.
"Auntie, don't worry, he and I will let things take their own course. If we really can't get along, or if I mess up, he will let me go. Don't you know how capable he is? He can really be fooled by a vixen like me.
Fascinated? And you, stop following me. As long as he is here, how dare I have an affair outside? I don’t dare to make fun of my own life!"
"Humph." Su Yifang snorted coldly, turned her head and looked forward.
The uphill road was very steep, Su Yifang was not very light, and Ran Mi started to sweat.
The temple is still high in front, and the wheelchair is getting slower and slower.
"Forget it, I'll go down by myself."
Su Yifang listened to her breathing, frowned, patted the armrest and said.
"Wait for the driver to come."
Ran Mi pushed her to the side of the road, set up the bracket, locked the wheels of the wheelchair, and then rested against a tree.
Su Yifang took out her mobile phone from her pocket, looked at the time, and stood up while holding on to the handrail.
"Don't be late for the appointed time." She said while exerting her strength. She had been sitting for too long and her knees were weak. As people age, their bones age with them. She stood for a few times, feeling very uncomfortable.
Ran Mi came over to help her. Seeing that she was so stubborn and refused to wait for the driver, she could only help her walk up. From time to time, people passed by the two of them, walking in a hurry.
There were many pilgrims in the temple, all gathered around the main hall. Only then did Ran Mi know that an eminent monk was here to consecrate the temple today.
"Go quickly and get the incense candles and offer these up."
Su Yifang took out a bunch of jade strings and jade charms from her bag, each with the name of her family members. Ran Mi knew that there would be no one of her own in it, so she didn't care. She brought incense and candles over, squeezed into the crowd, and gave those things to
The eminent monk consecrated it, paid the money, and then took it out. His clothes were soaked with sweat.
When Su Yifang came here, her family would definitely disagree, so they had to trick her into prescribing Chinese medicine.
Ran Mi understood everything at this time, she didn't say anything, she offered incense with her, and then helped her up.
At this time, Su Yifang felt a little sorry, and hummed a few times, asking her to buy water. Ran Mi went obediently again. She was not submissive, but although Su Yifang didn't treat her well, Ran Mi felt that this old
My wife is actually a very good person. Otherwise, how many children would she be able to raise who are not related to her by blood?