Jiu Ye’s white eyebrows pounded, and he heard Mu Jin’s name from Maomao again, for no reason.

"I bet he doesn't remember you." Jiu Yebai said unhappily.

"I..." Maomao became unsure for a moment, and she was a little panicked when she encountered A Jin's incident. "Last time in the hospital, I seemed to have really made A Jin unhappy."

Last time I was in the hospital...

The cat gave him a whip like a queen with a belt, allowing him to see the most dazzling self-confidence in the world.

Why, if this confidence comes to Mu Jin, it will be destroyed?

Jiu Yebai said in a suffocating manner: "Jiumaomao, you are my sister! There are so many cabbages in this world, why do you have to go to Gongmujin? Who is he? The second generation in Beijing has no ability to make money, but the ability to spend money is the best.

You can have a crush on Kino, so why do you have to do it? Even if his surname is Mu, he is not worthy of you!"

Mao Mao slapped Jiu Ye on the head! "You are not allowed to say bad things about A Jin!"

Jiu Yebai was so angry that he smoked, "You hit me twice for an outsider!"

Maomao said: "A Jin is not an outsider! He is my angel."

Fucking Angel.

"What about me?" Jiu Yebai held his breath and did not ask whom he and Mu Jin fell into the water at the same time.

"Silly brother!" After Maomao answered, he was unwilling to talk to him, "If you don't like Mu Jin, you are not my brother."

Jiu Yebai almost fainted. He didn't know how he parked the car with his strong perseverance and sat quietly in a vegetarian restaurant for dinner.

Mao Mao was thinking wholeheartedly. In fact, Jiu Xintian left a desirable impression on A Jin before, and she was too impulsive last time.

A Jin doesn't remember her now, she can't take it for granted that A Jin will spoil her.

Then...how should she restore her image?

The old lady of the Mu family couldn't help anymore, so A Jin would definitely not listen to her.

"As long as Maomao is good to A Jin, he will definitely know." Maomao thought, "In the past, A Jin lacked nothing. He was the most precious second generation of immortals and the most talented and hardworking second generation. So, what about the second generation of riches? What does he lack?"

"A Jin is short of money?" Maomao suddenly asked.

Shuiliang's eyes seemed to be the ruthless words "If you don't like Mu Jin, you are not my brother" not long ago.

Jiu Yebai had an angina pectoris for a long time, and finally waited until the cat took the initiative to speak, but it was "A Jin".

"Of course he is not short of it. The Mu family is the leader of the five major families. With a prodigal son like him, there will be ten or eight more children who will squander day and night, and they will not lose everything in a hundred years." Jiu Yebai said.

"Don't Ajin likes to make money?" Maomao asked again.

Jiu Yebai took the opportunity to slander, "If you can lie down and spend money, of course you have no intention of striving. The Mu family has his elder brother, Kimo."

"That's it..." Maomao murmured thoughtfully, "Then... how much living expenses does Ajin need?"

She had no idea about human money, and she quickly built this system, pinching her hands, as if she was calculating something.

Jiu Yebai said cruelly: "No, bottom, hole."

Soon he said, "For example, there was an auction last night. The finale was a calligraphy and painting. He spent 80 million to take a photo without blinking. In his eyes, such expenses were just about moving his fingers. I don't know how much it will cost in a year."

Maomao silently calculated that if she continued to work, when would she earn 80 million?

The reality show that the "Honey Five-Five-Five-Sweet" combination was finally handed over to her, and it was only 20,000 yuan.

"A Jin is really a loser." Maomao said sincerely.

Jiu Yebai finally showed joy and raised his eyebrows and said, "You finally understand."

But in a blink of an eye, I heard Maomao say: "I want to recover my leg injury quickly! Make money when I come back! I want to be the queen of the music industry and the queen of film and television industry! I want to make money to support Ajin! I want to be nice to him, he will know!"

Jiu Yebai's eyes turned black.

"What are you doing to raise him? His surname is Mu!" Jiu Yebai gritted his teeth.

But Maomao said, "No, A Jin is mine!"

He didn't give him a chance to object, and Maomao was already urging him, "Silly brother, are you full? If you eat, we will go to the bookstore. Maomao wants to buy a lot of books."

Jiu Yebai mechanically accompanied Maomao to buy a lot of books and go back.

As soon as Maomao got home, he locked himself in the study, thirsty for knowledge like never before.

Jiu Yebai was also lying on the sofa in silence. He thought that he had to make a long-term plan and that he had to save his sister was imperative.

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Thanks to its huge mental power, the cat only needs to go through the book once and then sort out the connection between their theory and practice in their minds.

It took only one afternoon to read all the books she bought.

And these books were piled on Jiu Yunchi's desk by Maomao. When she closed the door and went out, she left a note again.

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At two o'clock in the morning, the door of the villa was opened, and a pair of spotless handmade leather shoes fell on the shoe cabinet.

With a steady step, he brushed through the night and twisted the door handle of the study before returning to the bedroom.

It was unexpectedly open and unexpectedly.

He pushed the door open and the smell of another person remained in the air. Today, there was no book on the bookshelf moving, but there was a pile of piles on the table.

It turned out to be a new one.

English, German, French, Russian, Japanese... Who reads this book? Long Ye Bai? Long Heart Sweet?

Pick up the notes on dry fingertips.

"Look behind you!"

The handwriting is crooked, as if it comes from a kindergarten child.

Jiu Yunchi's eyelashes didn't move, let alone look back.

He took the stack of books away and threw them into the trash bin.

The note was stuffed into the suit pocket.

Go out and lock it.

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Since setting goals for herself, Maomao's life has become particularly busy. She reads books all day long, immersing the entire villa in the smell of books.

Jiu Yebai seemed to have made a lot of progress, and he didn't even go out to fool around on weekends, and he never appeared at 3 a.m.

When Dr. Ye came to apply acupuncture to Maomao, Maomao would occasionally ask him some questions.

She asked about the prescription, or how to match the prescription, and sometimes how to see the lesions.

She asked questions from experts, and Dr. Ye couldn't help but feel a little rigorous when answering.

Finally, he asked, "Miss Jiu, are you interested in traditional Chinese medicine?"

"I'm interested in humans."

That’s right, in the “Jingmen General Outline”, medical skills are a medium, and further down to it, humans are the Tao.

"Ms. Jiu is very sensible and believes that it will make achievements every day." Dr. Ye said with a smile, "After applying the needle next time, Miss Jiu's gypsum can be removed."

Maomao smiled, "That's great! How should I thank you? How much is your medical treatment cost?"

Dr. Ye smiled, "No money."

But Maomao said, "I don't owe you anything, what do you want if you don't want money?"
Chapter completed!