Medical Martial God

"Ye Xuan, thank you, this is really a big help!"

In the garden with small birds and flowers, Lan Wanting stared at Ye Xuan with a pair of beautiful eyes, a touching smile appeared on her beautiful cheek, and a crisp and sweet voice came from her mouth.

"Wanting, we are good friends. Thank you for not being able to treat me as an outsider?"

Looking at Lan Wanting's touching cheek, Ye Xuan couldn't help laughing, stretched a lazy waist lazily, and said dissatisfied.

"No ... you are my best friend!"

Lan Wanting stretched out her white jade hands to caress the bangs on her forehead, revealing the delicate features full of outlines.

Ye Xuan saw her perfect profile at this angle, making her breath stagnation, only feeling beautiful.

"Since I am my best friend, no matter what I help you in the future, you are not allowed to thank me again!"

Ye Xuan turned her head and no longer looked directly at Lan Wanting's beautiful face, looked up at the sky, and a calm word came from her mouth.

"I know, I know ..."

Lan Wanting smiled slightly and nodded quickly.

What seemed to come to her mind, she turned to look at Ye Xuan, and said with a serious face: "Ye Xuan, are you really the heir of Yisheng?"

"Can there still be fake?"

Ye Xuan answered angrily.

What else did Lan Wanting want to ask, but was interrupted by Ye Xuan's words: "Your Lan family compound is so big, don't you take me around?"

"No problem, please, my benefactor ..."

Lan Wanting smiled sweetly and beautifully. Her white jade hand stretched out a graceful gesture of please.

Ye Xuan gently nodded and took a walk in the courtyard of Lan Family under the leadership of Lan Wanting.

It was just that they had just strolled for a while and stopped by the artificial lake.

There is a gazebo in the center of the artificial lake. A beautiful woman with long hair flowing in the wind, wearing a white classical robe, full of a strong sense of fairy and classic taste, is sitting in the middle of the gazebo playing the guqin.

The melodious sound of the piano, coupled with her flamboyant beauty and classical temperament, is like the heavenly fairy playing on the piano, making it difficult to move her eyes away from her.

She is not someone else, it is the weapon master Yun Lan.

Looking at Yun Lan playing the guqin and listening to the yoyo sound of her playing, Lan Wanting and Ye Xuan looked at each other, they were all able to see the stunning in their eyes ...

This piece of music is really beautiful, it makes people feel as if they are in a fairyland of clouds and seas, and they become feathers.

"Papapa ..."

When Yun Lan finished playing the song, Ye Xuan and Lan Wanting could not help but applaud ...

"Master Yun Lan, your performance is really wonderful, it makes people dream, and they are still thinking ..."

Lan Wanting couldn't help but take Ye Xuan into the gazebo, admiring her mouth.

Ye Xuan smiled and nodded slightly.

Yun Lan gathered the guqin, smiled slightly at Lan Wanting, and a clear and sweet voice came out of her mouth: "Wan Ting has won the prize. I just watched the beautiful scenery improvised here."

Immediately, Yun Lan set his eyes on Ye Xuan: "This time I was not able to help you. I will come back to you for the design next time!"

After speaking, she didn't look back, turned away with Gu Qin on her back, and disappeared into the sight of Lan Wanting and Ye Xuan.

As the successor of a generation of weapon masters Mo Lin and contemporary weapon masters, Yun Lan naturally has a sense of pride. She previously agreed with Ye Xuan that if he helped him solve the problem, Ye Xuan would give her drawings and let her build weapons for her. ...

However, at that time, the Lan family and her party did not give her this face so that she could not help Ye Xuan to solve the matter. Of course, she was arrogant and did not open her face to ask Ye Xuan for design drawings ...

"This woman ... as proud and cold as Leng Qingcheng!"

Looking at Yun Lan's back, Ye Xuan couldn't help smiling and commented in his heart.

"Ye Xuan, there is a boat over there, how about going boating?"

Lan Wanting pointed at the small boat parked by the lake and smiled.

"Okay ..."

Ye Xuan smiled slightly, nodded slightly, and rowed a boat with Lan Wanting to play in the lake ...

Starlight Villa.

"Ye Xuan, where did you go last night, why didn't you come back and left me alone in the room, scared me!"

Su Xiaomeng erected a pony tail, wearing a light blue T-shirt on the upper body, and wearing a pair of ultra-short jeans on the lower body lazily lying on the sofa and playing games with a mobile phone, watching Ye Xuan, who just came back, air drum Asked drumly.

"I want you to control!"

However, Ye Xuan smiled indifferently, reached out and pointed Su Xiaomeng's forehead, and smiled and opened her mouth.

"You ... you asshole! Did you go on a date with any other woman?"

Su Xiaomeng stood on the sofa with one hand on his hips and one finger on Ye Xuan, making a questioning look.

The girl didn't notice how seductive she was in this gesture, revealing her petite and hot figure as much as possible. She was playful and sexy, and she was cute, especially when she frowned ...

"It's my business which woman I'm dating, you can't control it!"

Ye Xuan yawned, stretched lazily, walked to the sofa and sat down ...

"you……"

Su Xiaomeng was angry and angry but didn't know how to express her dissatisfaction and anger at the moment.

"What am I, little girl ... play your game!"

Ye Xuan stretched out his palm and squeezed Su Xiaomeng's tender cheek with a smile.

"You ... you're so mad at me, but my sister told me when I was leaving, and asked me to supervise you, and hurried from the actual, where did you go last night?"

Suspected by Ye Xuan, Su Xiaomeng was so annoyed that he was holding his hand.

"Come on, I still don't understand the character of your sister, how could you let me supervise me. I'm tired, I'm asleep!"

Ye Xuan shook Su Xiaomeng's hand away, yawned, and stretched towards his room ...

"Ye Xuan!"

Looking at Ye Xuan's back, Su Xiaomeng could not help shouting.

"What? What else?"

Ye Xuan asked without looking back.

"Teacher Qian Moxue asked me to ask you if you have time tomorrow night. She wants to invite you to dinner."

Su Xiaomen gritted his teeth and said.

"Who is Qian Moxue?"

Ye Xuan turned her head and asked in doubt.

"It was the beautiful music teacher who listened to your performance and wanted to worship you as a teacher last time in our school music hall."

Su Xiaomeng yawned slowly.

"Tell her, I'm not free!"

Ye Xuan replied lightly, and then went to his bedroom.

"You ... you stand still for me! Teacher Qian Moxue is very nice and really pitiful, why don't you go see her?"

Su Xiaomeng drew Ye Xuan's shirt, she cried.

"She has nothing to do with me, and I don't know her, so I don't want to waste time with her ..." Ye Xuan answered angrily.

"Ye Xuan, Teacher Qian Moxue, she's really pitiful, you can help and see her!" Su Xiaomeng begged.

"Poor? You're not saying that she is a special professor of music in your school, a musical genius, and she is so beautiful, an idol in countless hearts! How do you say she is poor?"

Ye Xuan's eyes flickered and he asked in confusion.

"Because her husband died long ago, and she became a widow ..."

Su Xiaomeng whispered: "She was going to start a new life, but your performance in the concert hall evoked many of her past memories and unlocked her frozen memories, so ... she wants to see you . "

Su Xiaomeng held Ye Xuan's hand and said pleadingly: "Ye Xuan, Teacher Qian Moxue is really pitiful, you can see her."

"Ok!"

Seeing Su Xiaomeng begging repeatedly, Ye Xuan finally nodded helplessly.

"Well, this is her time and place for you tomorrow, you go."

Su Xiaomeng passed a note to Ye Xuan's hands.

"Aren't you going?"

Looking at the juanxiu typeface above, Ye Xuan couldn't help but smile.

"She made an appointment with you but didn't make an appointment with me. Why should I go? You go! I can warn you not to bully Teacher Qian Moxue."

Su Xiaomeng said.

"rest assured!"

Ye Xuan nodded slightly and walked into the room.

The next day, at six in the evening.

Starlight cafe.

Ye Xuan wore a white shirt with black slim trousers, showing a handsome and upright figure appeared on the cafe door on time.

This is where the widow Qian Moxue asked him to meet, and it can be seen that Ye Xuan came here to pay special attention to changing his clothes.

"Mr. Ye, this way."

Ye Xuan's eyes haven't found Qian Moxue's figure being attracted by the mature and gentle voice.

With the sound of this voice, a rich and **** figure came into his eyes.

She wears long hair, a charming smile on her delicate and tender cheeks, a simple pure white shirt on her upper body, and a pair of blue tight skinny jeans on her lower body, showing a mature and graceful figure, with a black in her hand The small bag is full of a **** mature, elegant and unique taste of a mature woman, but without losing the noble temperament, can be described as eye-catching.

She is Qian Moxue, a widow teacher who asked Ye Xuan to come here.

"Sorry, Teacher Mo Xue has kept you waiting."

Ye Xuan smiled a little, and quickly stepped forward and stretched out her palm to her, apologetic words spread in her mouth.

"No, Mr. Ye is so polite, please ..."

Qian Moxue shook her head with a smile, stretched out Yushou and Ye Xuan's palms and clasped her mouth with a smile.

"Teacher Mo Xue!"

Ye Xuan gently nodded and walked side by side with Qian Moxue into the cafe ...

"Lao Tzu said this **** bitch. Why do you live outside and why do you look so beautiful today? It turned out that after my brother died, she was alone and lonely for too long now. Get a man ... "

"Well, see how I taught this **** **** today!"

In the distance, a man in a suit and sunglasses looked at the back of Ye Xuan and Qian Moxue, with angry words in his mouth.

As his words fell, he quickly pulled out his cell phone and made a call ...