Chen Ming looked at Wu Mian suspiciously. She also had the same idea as Taoist Lin - is such a beautiful little brother a pervert?


    Wu Mian''s smile seemed to be carved, motionless. He quietly looked at Chen Ming and Chen Yi, who was at a loss behind her, but listened silently. Wu Mian didn''t seem to have any emotional fluctuation, and even the rhythm of his right hand beating the handrail didn''t change.


    People look good, their fingers look good, and even the sound of knocking on the handrail is good.


    Chen Ming suddenly had a strange idea in her heart. She didn''t know why. She felt that Wu Mian''s right hand knocked on the armrest of the chair and made a slight sound, just like playing a piano. It''s like a mountain spring, Ding Dong.


    Melodious and beautiful.


    "Get up early that morning..." Chen Ming began to tell Chen Yi''s life the day before he got sick in a melodious rhythm.


    It''s no big deal. She just hesitated about going to the bathroom, because she didn''t know how to describe it.


    Chen Yi has a strange expression on her face and has been directly wiping the saliva from the corners of her mouth. Taoist Lin didn''t know what it was like for a proud girl to wipe her saliva in front of people. He thought it might be similar to turning around in front of many people.


    However, Taoist Lin could not see shyness on Chen Yi''s face. He could only see an infinite panic.


    He felt that Chen Yi, whose stage name was Liu Yiyi, didn''t even have the strength to wipe her saliva, and her saliva dripped from time to time.


    And the lovely and gentle girl in the short video... Really can''t compare.


    If Taoist Lin hadn''t seen her countless short videos... Er... Short videos. Taoist Lin feels that he really can''t think about it anymore. It''s too evil.


    Close your eyes and twist your long beard. Taoist Lin silently listens to Chen Ming''s narration.


    After speaking for 10 minutes, Chen Ming looked at Wu Mian and wanted to hear what the top flow little milk dog would say.


    Wu Mian pondered for a moment and said with a smile, "Chen Yi, what your sister said is incomplete?"


    The atmosphere in the room was extremely strange.


    Taoist Lin looked at Wu Mian in a daze and thought of what little martial uncle wanted to listen to! This is definitely not the doctor''s attitude of asking about the medical history. What Chen Ming said just now has gone too far. If every doctor asks for medical history like this, ten times more doctors in the country are not enough.


    Little martial uncle... It''s so evil!


    Just want to hear about girls'' private life? Tut Tut, I didn''t expect that such a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes would do such a thing!


    As time went on, the atmosphere in the room became more and more strange and embarrassing.


    Chen Yi pressed her throat and said in a very strange voice, "there''s No... now..."


    The smile on Wu Mian''s face disappeared instantly. He stood up, shook his sleeve and said, "I''m not sincere, martial nephew, see off!"


    With that, he turned and left without any intention of staying.


    Taoist Lin looked silly. If he hadn''t seen the little martial uncle''s "magical" performance several times, he would doubt... He must be a smelly rascal.


    But the little martial uncle''s white jade fingers under his Taoist robe turned their backs to the Chen sisters and slightly hooked themselves.


    This is


    Taoist Lin thought of the lightning flash and immediately understood it. He rushed up and grabbed the cuff of Wu Mian''s Taoist robe and said, "little martial uncle, they don''t understand the rules. They are ordinary people. Calm down, calm down."


    "Full of absurd words, the poor man must be hateful and hateful!" Wu Mian said in a deep voice.


    "Little martial uncle, she''s terminally ill. Please..." Taoist Lin grabbed Wu Mian''s cuff and felt a little uneasy for fear that he might understand the meaning of little martial uncle wrong.


    "It''s a disaster to provoke unknown things. Although there is a glimmer of vitality, it''s vague. Mediocre people make mistakes. This is life." Wu Mian still walked forward without hesitation. His tone was flat, like the heart sound during auscultation of pericardial tamponade, low and far away.


    "Saints are always good at saving people, so they don''t abandon people; they are always good at saving things, so they don''t abandon things, which is called attacking Ming." Taoist Lin let go and said positively, "most of the world are stupid. Please calm down, little martial uncle."


    Chen Ming stood and looked at it in a daze. The doubts in his heart had already drifted away with the wind. This top flow little milk... This little martial uncle is really an immortal. He even knows that he and his sister are lying.


    "Immortal, immortal." Chen Ming saw that Taoist Lin "couldn''t hold" Wu Mian. In a hurry, he came forward and grabbed Wu Mian''s cuff.


    "Hmm?" Wu Mian looked back, and the frost sword in his eyes was like essence. In a flash, the temperature in the room dropped a lot.


    Taoist Lin felt something wrong. He couldn''t tell whether he understood the meaning of little martial uncle, and involuntarily released his hand.


    "Little martial uncle, little martial uncle!" Taoist Lin didn''t know what Wu Mian was going to do. He was so righteous when he was a hooligan. He was the first person in ancient times.


    I can feel that little martial uncle is not determined to leave. He just plays on the occasion. He should cooperate... Bah, why does it seem so awkward to think of it.


    Taoist Lin thought wildly in his heart. He immediately blocked between Wu Mian and Chen Ming, winked and said to Chen Ming, "what else to hide, hurry!"


    "Fairy......" Chen Ming was quiet in his heart. There was a faint sound of fingers beating on the armrest of the chair, but she didn''t realize it at all.


    "My sister invited Guman Tong some time ago," Chen Ming said in a trembling voice.


    "It''s not Guman Tong who has been invaded by foreign objects. It''s not easy to invite a real Guman Tong. Don''t scare yourself." Wu Mian looked a little slower, turned back and walked to his seat and said faintly.


    "Er..."


    "There are other concealments," Wu Mian said with certainty.


    "..." Chen Ming hesitated and whispered, "my sister had a beauty injection."


    "What needle? What dose?" asked Wu Mian.


    Chen Ming slightly feels that this question is a little strange. It seems that he went to the hospital and a doctor is... No, the doctors in the hospital are either friendly or busy and impatient. No one will leave without shaking his sleeve.


    "Fairy, I don''t know."


    "Ask, I''ll give you five minutes and go down first." Wu Mian said.


    Chen Ming looked at Taoist Lin innocently, so he had to put on Chen Yi''s sunglasses and hat and help her out of the side room.


    Taoist Lin couldn''t stop his curiosity and asked, "little martial uncle, is it over?"


    "Lao Lin, smart!" Wu Mian said with a lazy smile, thumbing up his right hand and praising Taoist Lin.


    "..." Taoist Lin concluded. He asked carefully, "little martial uncle, what do you want to ask? Is it about the beauty needle?"


    "I said it twice. Are you Alzheimer''s?"


    "Don''t mention it. I''m just curious. Do you want to ask?" Taoist Lin said. "Little martial uncle, don''t be angry if I say a word. Are you..."


    Taoist Lin said something, but he still didn''t dare to say it.