"okay."
Yun Hanqin smiled and said, "Lian Er, you go and serve Master Xun, you are all old acquaintances, I will entertain him."
Cheng Lian Er nodded and went upstairs.
The man casually talked to them with his legs upright, "Why are you two suddenly coming to Baili City?"
Song Zhiyong said: "The old man is back, and his seriously ill old friend has not survived, he is overwhelmed with grief, and his health is deteriorating."
Gao Yawen continued: "I heard that Mr. Mu, who gave Xun Ye acupuncture and moxibustion, has good medical skills, so I wanted to come over and grab some Chinese medicines for conditioning."
Yun Hanqin said: "Mr. Mu's medical skills are indeed good, but it is better to let Song Lao come over and get the pulse."
Song Zhiyong frowned helplessly, "The old man is not going anywhere, pulling us to talk about our youth, lamenting life."
Yun Hanqin chuckled, "Young people like to lament the past, let alone the old."
Gao Yawen took a sip of coffee, "So, we thought about taking the sculptor you were looking for along the way, and maybe we will be happy when the father's bird statue is restored."
Yun Han nodded, "That's a good idea, hey, your diamond bracelet is good."
Gao Yawen glanced at it and smiled lightly, "Yafee sent it back from Lasla."
"From the above logo, it should be the work of Owen, the chief designer of JN Jewelry."
"Yes, Yafei and Owen are more familiar with each other, so—"
Yun Hanqin smiled, "Ya Fei is quite capable."
Gao Yawen put down her coffee cup, "I heard that the sculptor got married some time ago?"
Yun Hanqin said: "I got the certificate, but didn't hold the wedding. The other party is the president of Huaye Entertainment."
As he was talking, a taxi stopped outside the French window.
The rear door opened, and the girl in cropped clothing and shorts got out of the car.
The weather was fine, and the girl frowned because of the sun.
White and slender fingers flicked across the fluffy wool roll.
Two straight and slender legs glowed white in the scorching sun.
Yun Hanqin tut, he was indeed a little fairy.
He was about to get up to open the door, the elevator door opened, and the two-meter-high man Cheng Lier pushed the gentle and moist man out.
Yun Hanqin twitched his mouth, really punctual.
"Master Xun."
Song Zhiyong and Gao Yawen stood up.
"Ok."
Xunhou nodded at them, "Sit down first."
Cheng Lian'er pushed him to the hallway to open the door.
Mo Luan blinked when he saw Xunhou who opened the door.
The beautiful lips curled up, "Beauty can't wait~"
She bent down and wiped his smooth face like a rascal.
"It's so cool."
Everyone: "..."
Cheng Lian'er wanted to remind her that there were guests in the house. Xunhou said in a gentle voice: "Come in, go upstairs and put on some clothes. The air conditioner in the room is lower."
It's not a human spirit, and I really can't hear the overtones of his words.
The corners of Yun Hanqin and Cheng Lian's mouth twitched.
Mo Luan deliberately stretched his long legs in front of him to show off, "Isn't it dazzling?"
"Miss Mo, there are guests in the house." Cheng Lian'er said hurriedly, almost biting his tongue.
Mo Luan's expression froze, "How many?"
"Counting Yun Shao, there are three in all, from Beijing Suicheng."
"..."
"Fine."
Mo Luan brushed the wool rolls, elder sister was born thick-skinned.
The three returned to the living room.
Yun Hanqin introduced to the two guests, "This is Miss Mo, a friend Xun Ye met in Baili City."
The two of them felt like a mirror in their hearts, and they were able to joke with Master Xun, but they were obviously teasing.
Can it be a simple friend?