The two of them were immediately petrified, hugging each other closely and not daring to move.
I don't even want to move.
This is the first time Qi Qing has such close contact with a man.
The unintentional touch and the explosive impact in his hand made Qi Qing's heart burn with raging fire.
Xu Jia, who is stable in the foundation-building stage, is full of pure and exuberant temperament, especially his eyes, which are as soft as water and as bright as a mirror, and have great destructive power on women.
Qi Qing fell into Xu Jia's arms, looking into his eyes with her beautiful eyes, and the pleasant smell fell on Qi Qing's face. Seeing Xu Jia's helpless embarrassment, she discovered for the first time that men can be so cute.
In the past, she had always believed that men were abominable animals.
"Miss Qi Qing..." Xu Jia's eyes were filled with mountains and mountains, milky white and breathtaking.
"Call me Sister Qing!"
"this……"
Xu Jia was a little reluctant. After all, he was the reincarnation of a great immortal who lived for three thousand years. Who is older than him?
"Scream!"
Qi Qing pouted her red lips and said, "Something of yours is still in my hand! I'll squeeze it..."
Xu Jia felt a pain in his balls and said loudly: "Sister Qing!"
"Little brother, you are so good."
Qi Qing's cheeks turned red, and she reluctantly moved her little hands away, struggling out of Xu Jia's arms. She winked provocatively and said, "From now on, I will be your sister. You need my permission to find a wife. Do you understand?"
After saying that, he chuckled and went into the bathroom to take a shower.
"This little girl is sometimes hot, sometimes melancholy, and even more bold and decisive that ordinary people don't have. It's really fascinating."
Xu Jia smelled the fragrance in his hand, opened the door and went out to wait.
Click, click, click...
Reporters from more than a dozen newspapers had gathered in the hall, taking photos of Xu Jia.
"What's going on?" Xu Jia was a little confused.
Hong Xiang said loudly: "Reporters, this guy is Xu Jia, the Chinese medicine liar. He is full of nonsense. You should go interview him quickly, report his bad deeds, and lift the veil of deceit and abduction of Chinese medicine."
A group of reporters cheered and surrounded Xu Jia.
"How do you use Chinese medicine to deceive people? Why do you succeed so often? What's the secret behind it?"
"Is it true that traditional Chinese medicine can't cure diseases, and eating food can't kill people?"
"Using traditional Chinese medicine to save money, don't you feel guilty at all?"
…
Many reporters peppered Xu Jia with questions, wanting to beat him to death with a stick.
Hong Tianming on the side had a gloating smile on his face.
Money can make the world go round.
Each of these reporters received 10,000 yuan, and they were happy to do their work.
Xu Jia, what do you think you should do?
Damn it!
Facing the reporter's aggressive interview, Xu Jia, who has three thousand years of experience as a great immortal, knew very well that someone was secretly adding fuel to the flames.
Xu Jia gave Hong Xiang a hard look: This guy is really shameless and can use any trick.
"If I don't cure Miss Qi Qing this time, wouldn't that mean I've ruined the reputation of traditional Chinese medicine?"
Xu Jia is a Taoist doctor, but Taoist doctors, witch doctors, and talisman doctors are all branches of traditional Chinese medicine.
How could Xu Jia not be angry when he belittled traditional Chinese medicine and left his precious treasure covered in dust?
"Really hateful!"
Xu Jia originally didn't want to compare with Hong. After all, we are also great immortals, and we are not as knowledgeable as villains.
But now he is angry.
Seeing that Qi Qing didn't follow him out, Hong Xiang vaguely guessed that Xu Jia's treatment had failed, and to add insult to injury, he sneered: "Boy, doesn't it feel uncomfortable to have your deception exposed? Isn't Chinese medicine amazing? Even Western medicine's high-tech medical equipment can treat
Can traditional Chinese medicine solve a disease that cannot be cured by just looking, hearing, asking, and feeling?"
"I, Prime Minister Hong, can no longer bear to see the people continue to be deceived. I want to expose the superstitious veil of Chinese medicine and completely overthrow the Chinese medicine practitioners who seek wealth and harm."
"Although I know this is difficult and will be slandered by many people, I will rely on perseverance and keep going until death."
He had a look of pain and sorrow on his face, and his voice was full of emotions.
Many reporters recorded Hong Xiang's wonderful performance and posted it online.
The click rate instantly exceeded hundreds of thousands.
Hong Xiang smiled with satisfaction. Now his reputation was even greater, his net worth was higher, and he gained both fame and fortune.
Xu Jia kept silent and looked at Hong Xiang with a sneer, like looking at a lively monkey.
When Liu Haoran saw that Xu Jia didn't refute, he felt something bad in his heart. He muttered in a low voice: "Brother, you really failed, right? It's over. Now you're done and your reputation is ruined..."
"Where's the eldest lady?"
Su Xijun nervously asked Xu Jia: "What did you do to the eldest lady? Didn't you cure the eldest lady? Did you cause something to happen to the eldest lady? Xu Jia, I will not let you go."
Xu Jia just smiled sarcastically.
Prime Minister Hong was even more convinced that Xu Jia had failed, so he fanned reporters and besieged Xu Jia frantically.
boom!
During the chaos, the bedroom door was kicked open.
After taking a bath, Qi Qing wore a fiery red dress, with a hot and charming temperament.
His clear and focused eyes swept across the crowd. Everyone did not dare to look at him and lowered their heads involuntarily.
The chaotic scene immediately became silent.
Qi Qing stared at Hong Xiang with sharp eyes: "Who is fanning the flames and making things difficult for my brother?"
"Brother Jia?"
"Who is Brother A?"
"What a fool! Xu Jia has actually become Miss Qi Qing's younger brother. What an explosive new article."
However, the power of the Qi family is too terrifying, and grassroots reporters like them would not dare to post such explosive news online without the permission of the Qi family, although this is regrettable.
Hong Xiang and Hong Tianming looked at each other and immediately realized something was wrong.
Moreover, Qi Qing used to be so melancholic, reserved, lonely, closed-off, and moody.
However, his current temperament is proud, fiery, and unrestrained, and he is completely different from before.
As for why this change occurred, it is self-evident.
What's more important is: Xu Jia and Qi Qing are actually siblings, which is shocking.
The more Xiang Hong thought about it, the more frightened he became. He secretly winked at Hong Tianming and ran away without even asking for billions of instruments.
However, there was a person blocking the door.
It’s Xu Jia!
"Why, the director wants to leave early before the play is over? Has he left the actors alone? Has the salary been paid?"
Xu Jia leaned against the door, his sharp eyes swept in front of the reporters, and said softly: "Although I know that some of you reporters have taken advantage of Prime Minister Hong and came here to do damage, but do you know that Chinese medicine is profound and profound, not
You can afford it."
As soon as this statement came out, some reporters suddenly blushed.
"Dear reporters, didn't Hong Xiang and his son say that Chinese medicine is useless? Didn't I invite you to slap me in the face to slander Chinese medicine? Now... please let the facts speak for themselves."
Xu Jia said to Qi Qing: "Sister Qing, have I cured your illness?"
Qi Qing's beautiful eyes were filled with excitement: "Of course it's cured. Traditional Chinese medicine is profound and profound. I finally saw the magic of Chinese treasures."
All the reporters were stunned.
"Didn't Dr. Hong guarantee that he would not be able to cure the disease? How could this be reversed? If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have taken Dr. Hong's money."
"This money bites my hand! Even Miss Qi Qing gave her explanation on the spot, so it must be true."
"Traditional Chinese medicine, when did it become so magical?"
…
The reporters felt that they had been deceived by Hong Xiang and looked at each other angrily.
Hong Xiang roared loudly: "Who knows if Miss Qi Qing is speaking for Xu Jia on purpose? Her illness may not be cured..."
Snapped!
Qi Qing rushed up and slapped Hong Xiang loudly: "You mean I'm lying?"
Hong Xiangduo's status was so high that he was slapped by Qi Qing. His head was dizzy and he didn't dare to fart.
"Journalists, I have indeed recovered from my illness, and I will prove it to you now."
Qi Qing walked to the floor-to-ceiling window in two or two steps and lifted up the black cloth.