Master Pei’s Wife is a Devil Concubine

Now I can't even see the slightest trace, as if I have never been injured.

Ning Lihua was so shocked that she couldn't speak, can the doctor do it?

Su Ji was amused by her expression as if seeing a ghost: "What's wrong, Aunt Ning? Is there something on my face?"

Ning Lihua pursed her mouth into a wavy line.

It would be nice if there was something, but it is strange because there is nothing!

In the past, Su Ji's prescriptions were hard to come by. If he didn't take it, he wouldn't know it, and if he took it, he would be shocked.

Not only conquered the harem sisters, but even the frontline soldiers came to ask for medicine.

"By the way," Su Ji smiled: "I heard that my sister's art exam is tomorrow?"

Ning Lihua turned her head vigilantly: "What do you want to do again?"

"Don't be nervous," Su Ji flicked the dirt on his hands, his slender fingers were as delicate as light white: "I just have a back-to-school exam tomorrow, remember to wait for me~"

**

The next day, 7:00 am.

Su Qianrou wore the little dress she bought yesterday, and acted in front of the mirror again.

The teacher Ning Lihua found was 180,000 yuan per class, and he provided one-stop service for regular art examination subjects such as modern drama, costume drama, and songs.

Su Qianrou is now completely schizophrenic, crying and laughing in front of the mirror for a while, crying for three seconds, with both emotions.

All technology, no emotion.

After 10 minutes of acting, Ning Lihua applauded and was moved to tears.

As soon as Su Junye came downstairs after tidying up his hairdo, he was startled by two emotional women at home. He glanced at the time: "Mom, is Dad up? Didn't you say that you are going to take me to see the admissions director of University A today?" ?”

Ning Lihua wiped away her tears with a silk cloth: "Your father's company has an early meeting, so you can go with us later."

Su Junye said 'Oh': "Then when are you going to leave?"

Mentioning this, Ning Lihua frowned: "That Su Ji said he wanted to go with us, but he still can't get up at this point!"

Su Qianrou adjusted her clothes in front of the mirror: "Mom, is there really no scar on her forehead?"

Ning Lihua: "No, it's like a goblin who can draw skins. It was so scary before, but when I saw it yesterday, it was all healed."

"She's really lucky," Su Qianrou bit her lips, "Don't wait for her, Mom, I'm going to be late."

Su Junye: "That's right, she told you to wait? You didn't do this before."

Ning Lihua didn't know what was going on with her recently, and she became more and more irritable when she heard her son say this: "Go, anyway, with Su Ji's grades, he will definitely not be able to graduate. It doesn't matter if he misses a test."

The three hit it off immediately, packed up and went out to get in the car.

But when they were seated in the back row, they were staring at the rag that was going back and forth outside the windshield, and black lines were falling from the top of their heads.

Ning Lihua pointed out the car window: "Old Wang, what are you doing? Hurry up and drive?"

With a smile on his face, Wang Zhicheng replied unhurriedly: "The car is the facade of the Su family. Today, the second lady has an art test, of course it has to be wiped clean. Just wait a moment, I'll be ready right away."

Su Qianrou shook Ning Lihua's arm, and Ning Lihua patted her hand to comfort her: "What he said makes sense, it's not too late."

But who knew that this was really a "billion" moment, Wang Zhicheng wanted to polish the windshield, and then took something from the trunk and started to change the car's oil.

This fucking needs to be maintained as a whole?

Just when the three of them could bear it no longer, Wang Zhicheng suddenly stopped and waved at the back of the car with a bright smile: "Miss! Get in the car!"