Medical Martial God Chapter 162: The beautiful teacher has an appointment [first more]

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"Ye Xuan, thank you, I really helped a lot this time!"

The fragrance of birds and flowers, in the courtyard of the bridge and flowing water, Lan Wanting stared at Ye Xuan with beautiful eyes, a touching smile appeared on her beautiful cheeks, and her mouth came out with a crisp, beautiful and grateful voice. .

"Wanting, we are good friends, you thank me because you can't treat me as an outsider?"

Looking at Lan Wanting's moving cheeks, Ye Xuan couldn't help but smile, stretched out lazily, and said dissatisfiedly.

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

Lan Wanting stretched out her white jade hand and stroked the bangs in front of her forehead, revealing the delicate features full of outlines.

From this angle, Ye Xuan just saw her perfect side face, which made her breath stagnate, and she only felt beautiful.

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

Ye Xuan turned his head and stopped looking directly at Lan Wanting's beautiful face. He raised his head and looked up at the sky, with calm words coming from his mouth.

"I know, I know..."

Lan Wanting smiled and nodded quickly.

She seemed to have thought of something, she turned her head to look at Ye Xuan, and said with a serious face: "Ye Xuan, are you really a descendant of the medical saint?"

"Then there can be fakes?"

Ye Xuan answered badly.

Lan Wanting wanted to ask something, but was interrupted by Ye Xuan's words: "Your Lan family compound is so big, won't you take me around?"

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

Lan Wanting smiled beautifully, stretched out her white jade hand and gracefully made a please gesture.

Ye Xuan nodded lightly, and under the leadership of Lan Wanting, went for a stroll in the Lan's courtyard.

It's just that the two of them stopped by the artificial lake after just walking around for a while.

There is a pavilion in the middle of the artificial lake. A beautiful woman with long flowing hair flying in the wind, wearing a white classical robe, full of immortality and classical flavor, is sitting in the center of the pavilion, playing leisurely Guqin.

The long sound of the piano, in line with her graceful and classical temperament, is like a fairy from all over the world playing on the piano, making it difficult to look away from her.

She is no one else, but Yun Lan, the master of weapons.

Looking at Yun Lan, who was playing the guqin, and listening to the leisurely sound of her playing, Lan Wanting and Ye Xuan looked at each other, and both could see the amazing in each other's eyes...

This song is really beautiful, making people feel like they are in a fairyland in the sea of ​​clouds.

"Papa......"

When Yun Lan finished playing this piece, Ye Xuan and Lan Wanting couldn't help applauding...

"Master Yun Lan, your performance is really wonderful, it makes people feel in a dream, and the feeling is not enough..."

Lan Wanting couldn't help but walked Ye Xuan into the pavilion, admiring her.

Ye Xuan also smiled and nodded slightly.

Yun Lan collected the guqin, smiled at Lan Wanting, and a clear and pleasant voice came from her mouth: "Wanting has won the prize. I just improvised by watching the beautiful scenery here." /

Immediately, Yun Lan set his eyes on Ye Xuan: "I couldn't help you this time. I will come to you for the design drawing next time!"

After speaking, she didn't turn her head back, turned and left with Guqin on her back, disappearing into the sight of Lan Wanting and Ye Xuan.

As a descendant of a generation of weapons master Maureen, and a contemporary weapon master, Yun Lan naturally has an arrogance. She had agreed with Ye Xuan before that if she helped him solve the problem, Ye Xuan would give her the drawing and let her do It builds weapons...

But at that time, the Lan family and her party did not give her the face so that she was unable to help Ye Xuan solve the matter. She naturally had no face to ask Ye Xuan for design drawings...

"This woman... is as arrogant and cold as Leng Qingcheng!"

Looking at Yun Lan's back, Ye Xuan couldn't help but smile and comment in his heart.

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

Lan Wanting pointed to the boat parked by the lake in the distance and laughed.

"Okay..."

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

Starlight Villa.

"Ye Xuan, where did you go last night, why didn't you come back, leaving me alone in the house, scaring me to death!"

Su Xiaomeng puts a ponytail upright, wears a light blue T-shirt on her upper body, and a pair of ultra-short jeans on her lower body, laying lazily on the sofa while playing games with her mobile phone, looking at Ye Xuan who just walked back , Asked angrily.

"You can control it!"

Ye Xuan, however, smiled indifferently. He stretched his finger to Su Xiaomeng's forehead, and said with a smile.

"You...you bastard! Did you go on a date with another woman?"

Su Xiaomeng stood on the sofa, with one hand akimbo and the other pointing at Ye Xuan, making a questioning look.

The girl didn’t notice how alluring her posture and movements were, and revealed her petite and hot figure. There was sexiness in the playfulness, and cuteness in the sexiness, especially when she was staring. When...

"Which woman I date is my business, you can't control it!"

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

"You..."

Su Xiaomeng is angry and angry but doesn'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 pinched Su Xiaomeng's pink cheeks and said with a smile.

"You...you are mad at me. When my sister left, she told me to supervise you, and promptly recruit. Where did you go last night?"

Being so despised by Ye Xuan, Su Xiaomeng was so angry that she grabbed his hand.

"Come on, I still don't understand your sister's personality, how could you supervise me. I'm tired, I'm asleep!"

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

"Ye Xuan!"

Looking at Ye Xuan's leaving back, Su Xiaomeng couldn't help shouting.

"What? What else?"

Ye Xuan asked without looking back.

"Ms. Qian Moxue asked me to ask you if you have time tomorrow night, she would like to invite you to dinner."

Su Xiaomeng gritted his teeth and said.

"Who is Qian Moxue?"

Ye Xuan turned his head and spoke suspiciously.

"It is the beautiful music teacher who listened to you in our school music hall last time and wanted to worship you as his teacher."

Su Xiaomeng yawned and said slowly.

"Tell her, I'm not free!"

Ye Xuan answered faintly, and walked towards his bedroom after speaking.

"You...you stop me! Teacher Qian Moxue is very nice and really pitiful. Would you like to see her?"

Su Xiaomeng grabbed Ye Xuan's clothes, and said solemnly.

"What does she have to do with me, I don't know her, so I don't want to waste time with her..." Ye Xuan answered badly.

"Ye Xuan, Teacher Qian Moxue is really pitiful, so please help and see her!" Su Xiaomeng pleaded.

"Poor? You don't mean that she is a special professor of your school's music department, a music genius, and she is so beautiful, an idol in the hearts of countless people! How do you say she is poor?"

Ye Xuan's eyes flashed, and he spoke in confusion.

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

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

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

"Okay!"

Seeing Su Xiaomeng's repeated pleadings, Ye Xuan finally nodded helplessly.

"Here, this is the time and place she will make an appointment with you tomorrow. Go by yourself."

Su Xiaomeng handed a note to Ye Xuan's hand.

"Are you not going?"

Looking at the beautiful font above, Ye Xuan couldn't help but laugh.

"She made an appointment with you, but didn't make an appointment with me. Why should I go? Go yourself! I can warn you, don't bully Teacher Qian Moxue."

Su Xiaomeng urged.

"Relax!"

Ye Xuan nodded gently and walked into the room.

The next day, six o'clock in the evening.

Starlight color cafe.

Wearing a white shirt and black slim-fitting trousers, Ye Xuan showed a handsome figure and appeared at the entrance of the cafe on time.

This is the place where the widow Qian Moxue asked him to meet. It can be seen that Ye Xuan had paid special attention to changing this jacket when he came here.

"Mr. Ye, here."

Ye Xuan looked around and didn't find Qian Moxue's figure was attracted by the mature and gentle voice.

As the voice sounded, a plump and **** figure came into his eyes.

She has long hair scattered, a charming smile on her delicate and tender cheeks, a simple white shirt on her upper body, and a pair of deep blue skinny jeans on her lower body, showing a mature figure with her hands raised Wearing a small black bag, full of a **** mature, elegant and unique mature taste, but without losing the noble temperament, it can be described as eye-catching.

She is Qian Moxue, the widowed teacher who asked Ye Xuan to come here.

"Sorry, Teacher Mo Xue kept you waiting for a long time."

Ye Xuan smiled slightly, and hurriedly stepped forward to stretch out his palm to her, an apologetic word came from his mouth.

"Why, Mr. Ye is so polite, please..."

Qian Moxue smiled and shook her head, stretched out her jade hand and squeezed Ye Xuan's palm together, teasing her mouth.

"Teacher Mo Xue, please!"

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

"I said this **** bitch. Why did you live outside? Why is she dressed so beautifully today. It turned out that after my brother died, she was alone and lonely for too long. Now she is bold enough to even dare to carry me Steal a man outside..."

"Fuck, see how I teach this **** **** today!"

In the distance, a man in a suit and sunglasses looked at the back of Ye Xuan and Qian Moxue leaving, and an angry word came out of his mouth.

As his words fell, he quickly took out his cell phone to make a call...