Half an hour later, Xiao Feng took back the silver needle.
"Okay, I will treat you again in a month and you will be cured."
"Haha...thank you, Master."
Yuan Yin sat up and suddenly kissed him on the cheek.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
Xiao Feng was stunned and his face turned even redder.
"Oh, don't make such a fuss."
Yuan Yin waved her hand: "In Western countries, this is just a polite way of expressing gratitude."
"Haha... I really can't stand you."
Xiao Feng shook his head helplessly. It was definitely not a good thing for this woman to be too open-minded.
"Master, I still have something to ask you."
"Say it!"
"I heard that acupuncture can help you lose weight. Can you help me?"
"What? I, a great master of Chinese medicine, will help you lose weight?"
Xiao Feng was speechless: "I treat illnesses and save people. You can find someone else to lose weight."
"Besides, you have such a good figure, why should you lose weight?"
"My legs feel a little fat?"
Yuan Yin patted her thigh, somewhat dissatisfied.
"Not fat, not fat."
Xiao Feng stared at her thighs again.
"Don't you know that being slightly fat is the best? You are just right. Remember, don't lose weight."
"Huh?"
Yuan Yin rolled her eyes and said with a sly smile: "Hey! Master, if you like to watch it, then I will listen to you and not lose weight."
Xiao Feng smiled awkwardly and didn't know what to say.
Yuan Yin moved her legs and gave a thumbs up: "Awesome, I thought Chinese medicine was all a lie, but I didn't expect it to be so effective."
"Traditional Chinese medicine is profound and profound, but it has been given a bad reputation by some quacks."
Xiao Feng is also very helpless. Currently, Chinese medicine is still not recognized by the public.
Yuan Yin put her hand on his shoulder: "Master, how about... I also learn Chinese medicine from you? In case your good medical skills are lost."
"Have a rest!"
Xiao Feng grinned: "Just practice the leg skills I taught you, but don't be too wild."
"Tch...what's so big about it."
Yuan Yin rolled her eyes and curled her lips.
After leaving the Zhenjiang Martial Arts Association, Xiao Feng returned to Villa No. 1 first.
He missed his sister Xiao Qian very much after not seeing her for so many days.
Xiao Qian happened to have a rest today, and Xu Lichun was also at home.
The two of them were very happy to see Xiao Feng come back, and Xu Lichun even specially cooked a table of dishes.
Han Baihe still lives here, but she no longer works in the Sihe Chamber of Commerce.
Since Han Qianhui went to Jinmen to take up the post, Fu'an Company has been handed over to Han Baihe. She is currently the company's deputy general manager.
"Brother Feng, please go home tomorrow."
"My sister is back from Tianjin and just arrived tonight."
When the four of them were eating, Han Lily suddenly spoke.
"I'd better...make a call first."
Xiao Feng didn't want to be rejected. After all, during this period, Han Qianhui didn't answer his calls at all, and the two were still in conflict.
"Oh, what are you calling? Just go back if I ask you to."
Lily Han rolled her eyes at him.
"Lily, are you hiding something from me?"
Xiao Feng saw it.
Lily Han frowned and sighed: "Forget it, I'd better tell you that Yin Shuo is back with my sister."
"Yeah?"
Xiao Feng's expression changed, and he felt a little irritated for no reason.
Lily Han patted the back of his hand and comforted: "Oh, don't take it to heart, it's not a big deal."
"Even if my sister is not with you, I will be with you. Is that okay?"
"You girl, here you go again."
Xiao Feng was speechless.
"I'm very serious!"
Lily Han pouted: "If she were not my biological sister, I would have to compete with her. Without you, Brother Feng, would she be able to become the tenth master?"
"That's right!"
Suddenly, Xiao Qian smiled evilly: "Brother, how about... you consider Lily? I think you two are really suitable."
"Damn girl, are you also messing around?"
Xiao Feng glared at her, and both girls burst into laughter.
The next day, Xiao Feng got up early.
He rarely dressed himself up carefully and put on a new set of clean clothes. He stood in front of the mirror and looked at it again and again.
It's been a long time since he returned to Han's house, and it wouldn't be good to go empty-handed. He also bought some gifts on the way.
At about 9:30 in the morning, he drove to Han's house.
Holding the gift in both hands, he rang the doorbell.
"Who is it?"
The door opened, and a tall and thin strange man appeared in front of him.
Xiao Feng's face darkened. His first impression was that this man was Yin Shuo, Han Qianhui's first boyfriend in college. It seemed that he lived here last night.
"Who are you looking for?"
the other party asked.
Xiao Feng ignored him, walked around him and entered the house.
"Hey! Who let you in?"
The other party walked over in two steps and asked angrily: "Who are you to rush into the house? Get out."
There was no one in the living room, so Xiao Feng put the things on the coffee table.
When he was about to go upstairs, the other party stepped forward and grabbed the collar of the back of his neck: "You brat, where am I talking to you? Are you deaf?"
"Let go!"
Xiao Feng turned his head and looked at him coldly.
"Boy, are you so bold when you break into someone else's house? Are you very brave?"
The other party asked with wide eyes.
"I told you to get out of here, do you hear me?"
Xiao Feng held back his anger and almost slapped him.
"Yin Shuo, let him go."
Just as the two were in a stalemate, Han Qianhui, wearing a long black dress, slowly walked down from the second floor.
I haven't seen her these days. She is still so beautiful, but there is a hint of melancholy between her eyebrows.
"Qianhui, who is this brat? How rude?"
Yin Shuo looked disgusted, but still let go of his hand.
Han Qianhui did not answer him, but looked at Xiao Feng coldly.
"What are you here for?"
"Lily said you were back, so I came over to take a look."
Xiao Feng forced out a smile.
"Thanks!"
Han Qianhui smiled slightly: "Now that you see it, can you leave?"
"Qianhui, are you still angry with me?"
Xiao Feng explained: "Listen to me, I was really in a hurry and I had to go..."
"Yes! Are you okay?"
Han Qianhui interrupted him and sneered: "How important is Cheng Caiying in your heart? How can I, Han Qianhui, compare with her?"
"Is it appropriate for you to leave her alone in Fengcheng now?"
"Xiao Feng, you'd better go back quickly, so as not to make others anxious."
Yin Shuo on the side suddenly laughed: "Oh...he is Xiao Feng? That ruthless and unjust scumbag?"
"What? Scumbag?"
Xiao Feng frowned and smiled: "You just say that about me in front of outsiders? Is this how you evaluate me?"
"Is not it?"
Han Qianhui gritted her teeth: "You told me that you would come to Jinmen in a few days. I have been waiting for you for half a month."
"But as a result, you stayed in Fengcheng for more than a month before coming back. I'm really stupid."
"Can you please be reasonable?"
Xiao Feng's head got big: "I have called you so many times, have you ever answered it?"
"If I knew you were waiting for me, I would definitely go to Jinmen to find you as soon as possible."
"Yes, I'm unreasonable."
"Cheng Caiying is reasonable, you should go find her quickly."
Han Qianhui crossed her arms and said coldly.
"Qianhui, do you have to do this?"
Xiao Feng was a little helpless. The two of them could have come together, but fate often played tricks on people, and things often backfired.
"I didn't want this to happen. You made your own choice. Do you blame me?"
In Han Qianhui's eyes, the original friendship was no longer visible, but only indifference and resentment.