"I've been feeling groggy these days and slept too much. Now I can't sleep. Can you talk to me?" Cang Xiaoqin said softly.
"When I can't sleep, I count sheep. It's very effective." Wang Gensheng said seriously.
Or, he has never been unable to sleep, but more often than not, he feels that he is not sleepy enough.
"I've even counted to ten thousand, but it's still useless." Cang Xiaoqin said quietly.
"I'll go, this is a high degree of insomnia." Wang Gensheng couldn't help but said in surprise.
"No, I've been counting for more than two hours and my mouth is dry. Just stay with me, okay?" Cang Xiaoqin said coquettishly.
"The law does not allow escorts." Wang Gensheng said seriously.
"Where can I find an escort?" Cang Xiaoqin asked coquettishly.
"I eat with you, drink with you, and then chat with you. What is this other than escorting?" Wang Gensheng said seriously.
"As an escort, I'm happy to be an escort." Cang Xiaoqin said happily: "How about you come to my room and we can chat face to face, that would be better."
"Cang Xiaoqin, it's midnight now. Isn't it inconvenient for me to go to your room?" Wang Gensheng suddenly felt confused.
"There is nothing inconvenient. My patient, you come to my room to treat me!" Cang Xiaoqin said calmly.
"Cang Xiaoqin, it's still not good, I'm worried that it will damage your reputation." Wang Gensheng sighed.
"You hugged each other, got married, and drank the daughter's red wine that has been sealed for nineteen years." Cang Xiaoqin said reluctantly.
Wang Gensheng sweated violently: "Cang Xiaoqin, I hold you to treat your illness and kiss you..."
At this point, Wang Gensheng stopped talking. It was Cang Xiaoqin who kissed him forcefully.
"Wang Gensheng, if you don't come over, I'll take care of your illness." Cang Xiaoqin said angrily.
Wang Gensheng felt a little guilty. Before the Chinese medicinal materials were released, Cang Xiaoqin couldn't make any mistakes.
If Goshawk gets angry and impounds the car for two or three days, the Chinese herbal medicine trade between Taoyuan Village and Huashang Group will completely fail.
"wait……"
Wang Gensheng only said one word and the phone was hung up.
Come on, aren't you just the daughter of a tribal leader? Do you really think of yourself as the emperor's princess?
Wang Gensheng couldn't help but sigh secretly, but in the Canglan tribe, Cang Xiaoqin was the princess because she had noble blood.
After putting on his clothes again, Wang Gensheng got up and walked outside.
The living room outside the bedroom was quiet, with a light that was not very dazzling.
Wang Gensheng was only a dozen meters away from Cang Xiaoqin's boudoir, which was also her bedroom.
Unexpectedly, there were servants on the ground guarding him. To be precise, he was napping on a chair. He would stand up at the slightest movement.
The servant looked at Wang Gensheng with a complicated expression: "Doctor Wang, what are you doing?"
"Can your lady let me chat with her?" Wang Gensheng asked, even feeling a little guilty.
"..."
The servant was frightened and kept chatting with him in the middle of the night. This has a very profound meaning.
"Is it okay?" Wang Gensheng asked gently.
The servant trembled with fright and asked weakly: "Doctor Wang, if I say no, do you agree?"
"I disagree." Wang Gensheng replied.
The servant stepped back to make way for a shortcut.
He knew that Wang Gensheng had become a distinguished guest of the patriarch's family since he came in the evening.
They were doing this to the servants. How had they ever seen the young lady smile so happily?
As long as Miss Cang Xiaoqin is willing, her father Goshawk will not stop her.
Wang Gensheng walked to Cang Xiaoqin's bedroom door and was about to knock on the door.
As if by induction, the door creaked open when Wang Gensheng raised his hand.
As a gust of fragrant wind blew over his face, Wang Gensheng rubbed his eyes.
Cang Xiaoqin was wrapped in a pajamas as thin as cicada wings and was staring at him without blinking.
Wang Gensheng also stared at her, as if Cang Xiaoqin was a little different tonight than before.
That's right, Cang Xiaoqin didn't pay attention to details, it seemed like it was vacuum packed.
The key fabric is very thin, very thin, and slightly transparent.
Got a ghost? The night before the Ghost Festival, this song actually came on.
Cang Xiaoqin didn't feel anything was wrong, but complained softly: "What are you doing? You're counting three hundred sheep again, and there's no speed at all."
Wang Gensheng saw a sexy and charming person in his eyes. He couldn't help but smile and said: "Just count the pigeons. There are too many sheep, and there is no place to put them."
"Do you want to let the pigeons fly?" Cang Xiaoqin asked.
Wang Gensheng was sweating violently. He didn't even feed the pigeons, so there were no pigeons to fly.
"Come in!" Cang Xiaoqin grabbed one of Wang Gensheng's hands and pulled him in directly.
I see, this strength is nothing like that of someone who has just recovered from a serious illness.
Cang Xiaoqin's boudoir was filled with a girlish atmosphere, but now it became a little ambiguous.
That lamp glows with orange light, making it easy for people to have colorful fantasies.
"Doctor Wang, are you just a village doctor?" Cang Xiaoqin sat down cross-legged opposite Wang Gensheng and asked seriously.
"What's wrong? I'm a village doctor and I'm proud." Wang Gensheng moved a stool and sat down opposite Cang Xiaoqin.
This angle was a bit awkward. Cang Xiaoqin jumped forward and saw the looming scenery under her collar.
"Being a village doctor is boring, why don't you come to the Canglan tribe?" Cang Xiaoqin said softly.
"I don't like herding sheep, it's boring." Wang Gensheng said.
"You can herd horses. There are millions of horses in the Canglan tribe. You can herd horses every day. That would be happy!" Cang Xiaoqin smiled.
"You want me to be Bi Mawen?" Wang Gensheng smiled slyly.
"How about you be more romantic? From tomorrow on, we will feed the horses, chop firewood, and travel around the world..."
At this moment, Cang Xiaoqin's heart was filled with fantasy, as if she was already galloping on the vast prairie.
"I also want to lead the villagers to get rich, chop wood with you, feed the horses, and then be able to travel around the world?" Wang Gensheng asked with a smile.
"The Canglan tribe can give you many, many rewards." Cang Xiaoqin was obviously tempted.
"How much?" Wang Gensheng asked curiously.
"Ten thousand horses, ten thousand sheep, ten thousand..."
Cang Xiaoqin was counting her treasures, but Wang Gensheng quickly stopped her: "Pause, so many horses and sheep, haven't Taoyuan Village been trampled to the ground?"
"It can be converted into money. How much is it worth?" Cang Xiaoqin asked with a smile.
Wang Gensheng sweated and started singing a cappella: "Don't ask me how many tickets there are, I just know there are many, many..."
"Then you agreed?" Cang Xiaoqin felt happy.
"What did you promise?" Wang Gensheng asked.
"Promise to stay in the Canglan tribe!" Cang Xiaoqin said seriously.
"Money is a good thing, but there are things more important than money. I can't lose it." Wang Gensheng's noncommittal answer is actually the answer.