Amazing Doctor With Super Vision

Seeing that Li Yong came to the front, Mei Xiyun Jia’s exquisitely beautiful face showed a slight smile, giving a friendly and intimate feeling, as if many years of friends had met by chance.

"Dare to go to my car?" She provoked melodious eyebrows and made a provocative gesture, savage and overbearing.

I can't think of this woman who is afraid of death, and there is such a publicity. It’s a pity that Li Yong couldn’t understand her words. She looked at Xiang Zechun, who brought him over, and hoped she would translate it.

"Miss asked you, dare to get on the bus." Xiang Zechun Yue smiled Ying Ying's translation, a flash of contempt in his eyes.

She did not know why Mei Xiyun Jia personally ran to find this foreign man. In her eyes, the foreign man, although handsome and handsome, was a rare beautiful man, but he was far from worthy of his own lady.

Usually, I don’t know how many beautiful men who are more beautiful than Li Yong want to get together with Mei Xiyun. Li Yong was invited by Mei Xiyun to get on the bus. If he spreads out, he doesn't know how many men will go crazy.

However, Li Yong did not have a sense of pride and found that he was despised by two women. He immediately came to his breath.

"What's special, don't talk about getting on the bus, it's the master, I dare!" Li Yong unceremoniously opened the rear door and sat directly in. When he closed the door, Xiang Zechun also squeezed in. .

I saw the pretty face of Fragrant Pure Moon, sitting fiercely beside Li Yong, with a beautiful body, and said seriously: "Mr. Li, please do not use some uncommon words, it will be very difficult to translate."

"What is a strange word?" Li Yong asked with a smile.

"It's like 'special', like ‘上人’, a similar word.” Xiang Zechun Yuemei said with anger.

When Li Yong thought about it, he changed his mind: "That would say, don't say that getting on the bus is to sleep with her, I dare."

The pretty face of Fragrant Pure Moon is immediately stretched and more blushing. She was cold-faced and said very seriously: "Mr. Li, our lady is not a casual woman, please pay attention to yourself."

"I am not a casual man." Li Yongle laughed happily: "Some women want to sleep, it is also a daydream." Finally, Li Yong also puts a proud look, as high as the eunuch's innocence.

"I see, you are dreaming in the daytime." Xiang Zechun month covered his mouth and smiled, charming and moving.

She wanted to be angry, but there was Mei Xiyun who was next to her. She was afraid of anger and did not dare to speak.

At this time, Mei Xi Yun Jia discovered the strangeness of Xiang Ze Chun Yue, and turned around and said something, Xiang Ze Chun Yue immediately explained in Japanese. Li Yong found that Xiang Zechun seems to be somewhat afraid of Mei Xiyun.

He also immediately understood that it is normal for a young lady to be awkward and afraid of a young lady.

Looking at their speeches, although Li Yong couldn't understand, he felt very tone and expression. Just like the old man who plays with birds, look at the birds in the center of the cage, oh, jump around, and have fun.

After a while, Xiang Zechun looked at Li Yong and asked: "My lady asked what you like to eat?"

Li Yong’s gaze twirled on her seductive crispy chest and said faintly: “Women.”

Xiang Zechun found that Li Yong’s eyes had blue flashes, and the bad expression seemed to make her look like it. She could not help but stay away from Li Yong a few centimeters, but did not understand the metamorphosis meaning of Li Yong's discourse.

When she thought about it, she said directly to Mei Xiyun Jia in Japanese: "Miss, he said that he likes to eat milk."

“Hot milk?” Mei Xijiao frowned and said strangely: “Our local milk is not very delicious. You ask him, is it like European milk that is refrigerated or American fresh milk that comes by air?”

Xiang Zechun immediately asked Li Yong in Huaxia: "Do you like European milk or American milk?"

Li Yong would like to say that I like the milk that you both produce and sell, and I hope to be your first customer.

However, he still resisted, watching these two women, pure like a kindergarten girl, Li Yong did not want them to understand too early to understand what these mature men know, really can not bear to teach them bad.

Li Yong opened his eyes and found that although their milk was not small, they had never been produced. He felt that the more unproduced, the more delicious it must be. Thinking of this, his heart was hot and the blood of the beast was gone.

I want to pounce on it now and have a bite.

However, in the end, he still tried to suppress the evil idea, a serious saying: "American milk."

Not long after, the car entered a luxury hotel, the name is a mixture of Japanese and English, Li Yong can not understand.

Xiang Zechun introduced: "Only this hotel serves fresh milk from the Americas, Mr. Li, you have a good fortune."

"I will go, do you really want me to ask for milk? In fact, I prefer European wines than the milk of the Americas." Li Yong hurriedly changed his mouth and felt that there were beautiful people, and it was interesting to drink some wine. .

"There is milk here, milk, wine, and drink." Xiang Zechun smiled gently, very polite.

However, Li Yong also remembered that he had to go to the boss of Xiqiu Company to do business. He felt that he could not delay it for too long, and he could not drink alcohol, so as not to be drunk by the Japanese traffic police.

It is said that the traffic police all over the world are checking the drunk driving, the sales of wine have been declining successively, and the prices of some wines have been smashed. In this grim form, even if Han Han does not stipulate that he drinks less, he does not dare to drink too much.

Mei Xiyun brought Li Yong into an elegant and quiet room, and smiled and gestured Li Yong to sit down.

Xiang Zechun did not follow up, but the well-behaved guards were outside the door.

Li Yong looked at the door and felt very strange. Because Xiang Zechun was not there, he and Mei Xiyun could not communicate at all. They don't have a language. If you want to communicate, you have to have an interpreter.

At this time, Mei Xiyun took out two electronic chips of the size of a fingernail. She took out a white one and placed it in her ear. Then she handed the black to Li Yong and indicated that Li Yong was also put in her ear.

Li Yong took a look at his hand. Although he couldn't understand what it was, he did not notice the maliciousness of Mei Xiyun, nor did he see that the chip was dangerous. So he put it gently into his ear.

"Hello, Mr. Li." The sweet voice of Mei Xiyun was suddenly heard in his ear. It was no longer Japanese, but Chinese Mandarin that he could understand.

He discovered that the chip that he put into his ear turned out to be the automatic translation of Japanese and Chinese, which was developed by a famous scientist to facilitate the meeting of leaders of the international community.

With this little high-tech gadget, Li Yong and Mei Xi Yun Jia can communicate directly.

"What are you looking for from me?" Li Yong asked as he opened the door.

"Because you are very handsome, not only handsome, but also more handsome." Mei Xi Yun Jia is the first time to praise a man. She said it was not slow, her voice was sweet, her expression was lovely.

In fact, this is a simple technique for business negotiation. To get it, you must give it first; praise is the simplest and most effective way to give. The other party will be happy and the negotiations will be much smoother.

In the past, no man could let Mei Xiyunjia say such a discourse.

"I know." Li Yong smiled faintly. He once hated the act of flattering. Some people actually photographed his ass. He was like a laity, and he was very happy.

"I saw that you saved the child who was almost killed by a taxi. The acupuncture used is very good. It is very wonderful. Your medical skills must be very brilliant..."

Li Yong was very surprised to interrupt Mei Xiyun Jia and asked: "You also saw it? How did you see it?"

"Oh, I saw it through road monitoring." Mei Xiyun's faint explanation.

Li Yong was a little uncomfortable in his heart and asked coldly: "Are you monitoring me?"

At the same time, he was also very confused in his heart, because the surveillance of the average person would be easily discovered by him, but the surveillance of Mei Xiyun Jia did not feel it. This made his heart pass a trace of danger, and this danger gave him a wake-up call.

The atmosphere in the room was awkward, and Mei Xiyun had a good time to talk. She wanted to explain it, but she felt that the more she explained, the more she would doubt Li Yong’s doubts. Because of the monitoring of other people's behavior, after all, it is not glorious.

At this time, the door was gently pushed open, and Xiang Zechun went in with a Japanese waiter holding a large cup of fresh milk and wearing a kimono. After the waiter placed this cup of milk respectfully in front of Li Yong and withdrew from the room with Xiang Zechun, Mei Xiyun Jia Xiaoxiao said: "This is authentic American fresh milk."

Looking at this cup of fresh milk, Li Yong felt that it was very difficult to finish drinking. In his impression, most of the Japanese restaurants are small and rarely so polite. He took a sip and found that it was not the taste he liked, it was even harder to drink.

Mei Xi Yun Jia has already covered his mouth and smiled: "Not drinking like this, you have to drink it bit by bit, such a big cup, you have drunk, how can I drink? This is the amount of two people, we have to divide Drinking."

Said, Mei Xiyun Jia took two porcelain cups from below ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ respectively and fell down.

She kept a smile and tried to activate the atmosphere as much as possible. She wanted to drive Li Yong’s emotions and transfer Li Yong’s attention. If Li Yong has been entangled in the things that she is monitoring, it will be very troublesome.

She took a soft sip and smiled and said: "I have never drunk, what man has ever drunk; today, I drank the milk you drank, this is my first time. ""

"You came to me to drink milk?" Li Yong felt inexplicable.

"You said that you like American milk, I only brought you over." Mei Xiyun explained slowly: "I was going to take you to another better hotel, but there is no American milk there."

"Actually, I prefer your milk." Li Yong was cheeky and blunt, with a slight anger in his tone, which was also a revenge for the secret surveillance of him by Mei Xiyun.

"Where do I have milk?" Mei Xi Yun Jia looked awkward and didn't understand it. It was too pure.

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