"I think he cared too much about money and forced himself to improve his medical skills, so he became what he is today."
Hua Chongsheng laughed: "You are right to say that."
After inserting the silver needle, Hua Chongsheng left some space for her and Ruan Tianling.
Ruan Tianling stood by the side, looking at her with gentle eyes, and asked with concern: "Does it hurt?"
Jiang Yufei could only move her head.
"You ask me this question every day. Didn't I say it doesn't hurt?" She smiled slightly.
Ruan Tianling looked at the silver needles on her arms and legs and felt very creepy.
Even if she wasn't in pain, he still felt bad for her.
"Do you want me to give you some pain relief?"
Jiang Yufei blushed, "...Okay."
Ruan Tianling leaned forward with a smile and kissed her lips.
This was Ruan Tianling's method of giving her pain relief, and I have to say, it was very effective.
Every time she kissed him, Jiang Yufei could forget everything and only be immersed in the sweet heartbeat.
Just as the two were kissing passionately, Jiang Yufei's IPAD suddenly buzzed.
"I have WeChat..." She avoided his lips and said in a low voice.
Ruan Tianling had a headache: "What's so fun about it? You can play it every day and never get tired of it?"
That's right, Jiang Yufei has been obsessed with using WeChat since she came to Provence.
She created a group.
The people inside included her two sons, her and Ruan Tianling, as well as Li Mingxi and Mo Lan.
In the past week, she would post travel photos in the group every day, and other people would also talk about their current situation in the group from time to time.
Everyone likes to play this game, and I actually like the atmosphere of a few people chatting.
Jiang Yufei urged Ruan Tianling: "Look who sent the message."
Ruan Tianling stared at her speechlessly, but still sat next to her, holding an iPad and opening WeChat.
The person who sent the message in the group is Ansel.
【Mommy, what are you doing now?】
The little guy asked and also sent a photo of him and Jun Qi sleeping respectively.
Jun Qi really fell asleep, but Ansel was still playing WeChat with his eyes wide open.
It is winter now, and there is a seven-hour difference between China time and France time.
Jiang Yufei and the others are currently at 14:00 during the day, and in City A, it is already 21:00 at night.
Jiang Yufei said to Ruan Tianling: "Take a photo of me and send it up, and say I'm doing acupuncture."
"You want to be photographed like this?" Ruan Tianling was confused.
"Yeah, it's nothing, it's just acupuncture."
"You are pricked all over like a hedgehog, and you still post photos? Wife, I think you need to worry about your image."
"We are all our own people, so we don't care about our image. Send it to them, I think it's quite interesting."
interesting……
Ruan Tianling is really convinced by Jiang Yufei.
She now posts photos in the group no matter what she does, and she is completely addicted.
"Husband, I have trouble with my hands and feet, please help me." Jiang Yufei said coquettishly.
Ruan Tianling snorted: "Posting photos is a disease!"
Although he said that, he still took a photo of her and sent it to the group.
[Mommy, why do you have so many needles on your body? Does it hurt?] Ansel yelled immediately.