The little white face named Song Yingxu, I guess he's already used to Yang Xiuya's attitude, and still smiled quietly: "Knowing that your marriage is not completed, I will put aside the American affairs and come back. That's it." As he said, he moved Hua closer to Yang Xiuya's hand.
"I haven’t seen you in a year, Xiuya, you are getting more and more beautiful, old friends are back, shouldn’t we find a gathering, how about going to the restaurant opened by Uncle Sub, he invited the French chef from Paris? , It should suit your appetite."
Yang Xiuya obviously didn't take his tactics. She calmly walked to the Water Conservancy Office building with a calm expression, and said faintly: "Sorry, I am working now, not talking about personal matters, and I am lost." Without looking back, she said faintly, "I'm sorry. go.
Song Yingxu didn't mean to give up at all. He hurriedly chased after her and stood in front of her. He didn't think about her cold attitude. He still smiled and said, "Then let's talk about work, I know you changed the agency. We, Tianying, have a few films to start filming, let me say, what role you want to choose, we can discuss."
Before Yang Xiuya had time to speak, he heard Yang Can's inattentive voice. Yang Can stood next to Yang Xiuya with a smile on his face and blocked Song Yingxu with his hands: "Miss Yang, there are still 10 minutes left for today's appointment. , You have to hurry up." She blinked at Yang Xiuya.
"Yeah, I got it." Yang Xiuya said with a gratitude. Although she was a little unhappy, she still recognized the identity of Yang Can. Allow him to follow him. It feels a lot more reassuring to have him by his side.
As a matter of course, Yang Can returned to his old career. He became his personal reporter and asked, "Why do you want to accept public service advertisements? This case is not because I have no money to do a lot of work. It is not because I know I'm in the water conservancy industry." The hall is here, come to see me specially?"
At this time, Yang Xiuya’s agent couldn’t wait to come up and tear Yang Can’s mouth. Fortunately, none of the reporters came. Otherwise, this would be a big deal. A little reporter dared to be a national elf Yang Xiuya. It’s strange for fans to chase.
"You thought it was Mei, where have you been recently?" Yang Xiuya "touched" the hair in her ears, looked at him with some anger, and asked with a vaguely caring tone in her tone.
"Xiuya, you are here to shoot a public service advertisement? It's really rare? What kind of type? Do you want our company to have a director?" Song Yingxu saw the suggestion of "stitching", and there was no angry expression on his smiling face.
"No need, the municipal party committee has asked for the director." Yang Xiuya had a cold tone with a trace of boredom for Song Yingxu, as if she was very unhappy that he interrupted her dialogue with Yang Can.
"It's okay. I can suggest from the leaders of the municipal party committee. I believe they will be willing to accept the human sponsorship of our Tianying company. This is also for public welfare."
Song Yingxu is not a simple character. Seeing Yang Xiuya ignore her, he seems to have caught the emotion in Yang Xiuya's eyes. He couldn't help but focus on Yang Can's body, and turned around to show a handsome smile and stretched out his hand. "In Xia Song Yingxu, Xiuya's friend Xiuya has known for ten years, you are Xiuya's assistant, thank you for taking care of her during this time."
Speaking of consciously looking up and down Yang Can's clothes, although it is not very obvious, Yang Can still sees a slight contempt in his expression, listening to him every mouthful, as if he has a close relationship with her and dislikes him. It has deepened even more. I stretched out my hand to shake hands with him and used concentrated consciousness energy to see his consciousness. Recently, the consciousness energy has been greatly enhanced. He rarely worried about the problem of not being enough, or he would definitely not waste it on this kind of person. Body.
But at the moment when the consciousness energy was concentrated, Yang Can suddenly felt that his consciousness energy had entered the other party's body like a flood from the palm of his hand, and the two consciousnesses suddenly merged into one, forming a wonderful link.
what happened? Yang Can was shocked in his heart, and only felt that his consciousness gas had entered the opponent's body to pass through unimpeded. The consciousness passed through the skin, and the muscles and internal organs appeared clearly in front of him in a certain air mass pattern.
Time seems to have frozen. Song Yingxu’s internal organs have their own air masses of consciousness, large and small, bright and dark, and others are fine, but the air masses in the kidneys are obviously a little bleak, Yang Can suddenly woke up, could it be he? Can consciousness energy be linked to each other? Exploring the human body
Do the air masses on these organs represent their health? Yang Can guessed in his heart that he had studied traditional Chinese medicine in old K. He couldn't help but shake hands while looking at Song Yingxu. It was a sign of bangs and hairline on his forehead but a little baldness. The dark circles under his eyes were very obvious, and his eyes were dark. It is a sign of kidney failure.
This guy who looks like a dog has a kidney failure... He wants to pick up girls because of his poor health. Yang Can almost laughed on the spot.
Song Yingxu was squeezed by him for a long time, feeling a little impatient. He wanted to pull it away but found that Yang Can didn't mean to stop at all. Instead, he watched him "show" a mocking expression that was not a laugh.
Yang Xiuya couldn't see it anymore, and she reminded Yang Can in a low voice: "Okay. Don't pinch, he was on the football team when he was in school in the United States." I thought Yang Can wanted to give Song Yingxu a smash, but Yang Can was strong. Big, it is difficult to take advantage of Song Yingxu.
Yang Can just found out that he has such an ability and he was excited. How could he give up such an opportunity for experimentation? Since consciousness can be linked, then perhaps his consciousness energy should be able to affect the internal body of others.
"You're welcome, I'm afraid I will have to take care of it for a long time, I'm afraid you won't be able to thank you at that time." Yang Can said with a smile, focusing his consciousness energy on Song Yingxu's large intestine.
"You." Song Yingxu's face changed, and she just wanted to refute, but she felt her stomach squirm, and suddenly she felt uncontrollable.
Just listened to the loud noise of "Puff!", whether Yang Xiuya next to him, or those onlookers whispering to Xia Meng and others, everyone present was stunned, and a foul smell suddenly floated in the air.
This handsome golden bachelor unexpectedly let out a shocking fart in public, and it was smelly and loud. After all of it, he clutched his nose and showed a weird look, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh.
He is a talented person, full of famous brands, and the young man with flowers in his hand can fart, and he is such an unprecedented super giant fart. This.
Song Yingxu's long face "showed" an extremely distorted expression, completely unsure of how to explain it, and the emotions of shame, grievance, and shock were entangled together. He clearly didn't feel how to fart
Fortunately, he has also experienced a lot of battles, trying to control his face not to twitch, just pretending to be okay, as if this fart has nothing to do with him, and "licking" his face, wanting to follow Yang Xiuya. .
"Hey. Mr. Song, why are your pants dirty?" Yang Can reminded Song Yingxu by covering his nose. Everyone looked over. This handsome man dressed in Prince Charming had a yellow spot behind his buttocks. Oh my god. It turned out that this person not only let out a terrible fart, but also pulled the shit out by the way.
After the shock, someone finally couldn't help but laugh. Song Yingxu's head was blank, his face was blushing, and his face was extremely distorted. He just wanted to find a hole in the ground and get in, "touching" his ass and ran directly towards him. The car, the back said how embarrassed, there will be as embarrassed.
Looking at Song Yingxu's weird back, everyone laughed: "I'm so ridiculous! The first time I heard people let out such a loud fart, and even the fart and shit were pulled out. It's weird..." " I looked away, this man. Oh, I don't know what to say." "I didn't expect it. This man is too rubbish."
The girls all stomped their feet in incomparable anger, and the dreams in their hearts were shattered. It was really annoying and annoying. It was like seeing a man see Wang Zuxian squatting on the toilet, and it felt like a collapse.
"Let's go."
Yang Xiuya still held her nose like a fairy and didn't respond. Yang Can just wanted to tease her, but when she turned around, she saw the big beauty's shoulders shaking slightly, and she heard a small "cock" sound.
Only then did I know that this beauty who tried her best to maintain her image was already crazy with joy in her heart.
No one knows that this is completely caused by Yang Can's consciousness energy.
Tian Guoli's home is very simple, less than 100 square meters, white wall fluorescent lamps, even the 32-inch TV is not "liquid" crystal, there is no air conditioning in the house, and wearing a blue "color" shirt Tian Guoli is very energetic. style.
In contrast, Qiu Huabo, who was wearing a pair of old-style cloth shirts opposite him, looked like a farmer. There was a chess board in front of them. Next to the coffee table, there was a dish of water broad beans and a dish of old vinegar peanuts. The two clapped chess pieces. Rattle.
"Hey, why did you come, little comrade?" Tian Guoli and Qiu Huabo both looked back at Ma Yiyi and Yang Can who had just entered the door to change their shoes.
Yang Can, who was carrying a fish, was also stunned. Ma Yiyi said that he would cook and invite him to dinner. He didn't expect to meet these two secretaries. Looking back, he saw Ma Yiyi’s beautiful face with a bright smile. I had no choice but to say: "It's nothing, Ma Yiyi said to cook a meal for the two, let me help her."
"This girl has filial piety." Qiu Huabo didn't pay much attention to Yang Can, but he smiled at Ma Yiyi with a sweet smile on his face.
Tian Guoli greeted the two of them to enter the house, and pulled him to introduce Qiu Huabo, who was playing chess with him: "Lao Qiu, this is the nephew of Xu Yang I told you last time, and that Yang Can that Ma Guoqiang likes very much." The word "like" is deliberately emphasized.
"Yes, he came back in my car." Qiu Huabo looked at Yang Can with a complicated expression. How could he be a reporter? Some don't like this thorn.
Ma Yiyi handed the food to the kitchen helper to prepare dinner. Yang Can couldn’t help much, so he could only take him out to accompany the two secretaries. Tian Guoli admired Yang Can very much, so he moved the bench beside him and asked Yang. Chan sat, he went to the back room to make tea.
Yang Can sat down openly and looked at the chessboard being glued. Both sides threatened the opponent's generals. After a few steps, he would decide his life and death. He smiled and said, "Secretary Qiu, your chess is good."
"You didn't see them playing, how could you know that their chess is bad, Uncle Tian is okay, Uncle Qiu is a stinky chess basket." Ma Yiyi walked out with a snack.
Yang Can smiled happily: "I can see this in the endgame."
"Blow, do you think Xu Yinchuan?"
Qiu Huabo was thinking about the next step. He lost all three games. This is the one he is closest to winning. Listening to Yang Can, he seemed to understand, he couldn't help asking curiously: "You can still play chess? Then? Look at how I should go now."
Yang Can didn't have much entertainment in the army, just playing cards and chess. Although his level was not good, he just saw Tian Guoli and thought: "Old Qiu, don't vault, I'll be finished with vaulting. "
"General vaulting horse." Yang Can whispered to Qiu Huabo's ear. The player who played chess was in Lushan, and he woke up as soon as he was caught. After watching it for a few seconds, Qiu Huabo was violent on the spot. He slapped his thigh, and suddenly realized that he turned his head and looked at Yang Can in surprise.
At this time, Tian Guoli came back and was quite proud of his tea cup. He thought about the next game. Unexpectedly, Qiu Huabo suddenly picked up his horse and pressed it. Tian Guoli almost spouted a mouthful of hot tea and opened slightly. He opened his mouth, but he didn't expect that he could figure out this step. He smiled bitterly and shook his head again and again: "It's amazing... Lao Qiu, I have made progress. I lost this game."