Although Liu Fang has big breasts, she is very smart: "It has something to do with what happened back then."
"Um!"
"Can you tell me about it?"
Ye Qing already believed that Liu Fang didn't know much, and the two old foxes were hiding everything from their precious daughter.
Ye Qing didn't know what to say to Liu Fang, or Liu Guohua didn't want her to get involved, and the highest state of being a human being is not to meddle in other people's business: "You can ask it yourself when you see Dean Liu!"
Liu Fang sighed helplessly: "I know this is my father protecting me, but not knowing does not mean there is no danger. In other words, because I know nothing about this matter, when I encounter danger, I will not be afraid at all." There’s no way to tell who’s a good guy and who’s a bad guy.”
Ye Qing nodded: "I completely agree with your point of view."
"Then why didn't you say it!"
"I hope Dean Liu will tell you personally." Ye Qing said with a smile, "And I also want to ask you a few questions."
Following Liu Fang's instructions, Ye Qing drove the BMW into the villa. The yard was quiet: "No one is home!"
Liu Fang unbuckled her seat belt and said with an embarrassed smile: "My father and my mother live elsewhere, and I live alone in this villa. When my mother is free, she comes over to supervise the cleaning of the hourly workers."
Ye Qing opened the passenger door, picked up her legs with both hands, and hugged her.
Being held in Ye Qing's arms again, Liu Fang's pretty face turned red and her watery phoenix eyes looked at his handsome side face: "Actually, I can jump and walk!"
Ye Qing chuckled: "How about I put Sister Afang down and enjoy the bunny girl's bunny hop!"
Liu Fang rolled her eyes at him in shame: "You just want to see me make a fool of myself!"
The beauty would never let others appreciate her ugly side. She held Ye Qing's neck with one hand and behaved like a cat.
Entering the door is a living room with a pure white carpet on the floor, a leather corner sofa, and a sophisticated bar in the corner.
There are two landscape paintings hanging on the wall. Although they are not ancient paintings, they are also works by modern famous artists.
Liu Fang's life is very exquisite.
"Put me on the sofa!" Liu Fang let go of Ye Qing's neck and sat on the sofa with his help: "The first room on the second floor is my bedroom. There is a first aid kit in the drawer under the dressing table. There’s a bottle of safflower oil inside.”
Ye Qing nodded and quickly went upstairs.
Liu Fang looked at his back and quickly took two deep breaths to calm her excited heart and trembling hands.
Ye Qing walked down from the second floor in a moment, put the safflower oil on the coffee table, and reached out to grab Liu Fang's slender ankle.
Liu Fang couldn't help but hide, and said coquettishly: "What are you doing!"
"Of course I'll give you a massage!" Ye Qing looked at her in surprise: "As for such a big reaction?"
Liu Fang laughed twice: "No one has ever touched my feet!"
Ye Qing nodded: "I can tell, you live a refined life, you are very bourgeois, but you are very independent..."
Liu Fang's eyes turned red: "I would like to be cared for and cared for, but unfortunately, I am not as lucky as Shen Junyi..."
"Everyone has their own fate!" Ye Qing sat on the coffee table opposite her, holding her beautiful feet between his knees.
Liu Fang blushed and her heart beat. Her feet were too close to his masculine features. Now, as long as she straightened her legs, she could give him a kick that would cut off his descendants...
Ye Qing glanced at her red and swollen ankle, opened the safflower oil, poured it on his palms and rubbed it evenly, then said: "It hurt a little at first, but it will be fine after a while."
Liu Fangqiong wrinkled her nose: "I am a serious doctor."
"Tch!" Ye Qing chuckled: "How could I know if you, a doctor, are serious or not?"
How to answer this sentence? Liu Fang glared at him bitterly and said angrily: "If it's not my own foot, I don't know how to feel distressed. Please be gentle!"
"Tch, I haven't started yet!" After saying these words, Ye Qing felt a little ambiguous and a little embarrassed. He held her slender calf with one hand and pressed the red and swollen ankle with the other.
"Hiss..." Liu Fang frowned, her delicate body trembled in pain, and she tried hard to pull her calf out of his hand. But his big hands holding his calves were like iron pliers.
Ye Qing pressed it carefully a few times and breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, no bones were injured, just soft tissue strain."
"Yeah!" Liu Fang also had a clear judgment on the extent of her injuries. If she really hurt her bones, she would not let Ye Qing treat her.
Ye Qing put her calf on his knee and massaged it up and down with his hands.
"Hiss." Liu Fang gasped in pain at first, but as a cool air came from Ye Qing's big hand, the injury miraculously stopped hurting.
On the contrary, Ye Qing's continuous kneading made her feel uneasy. She couldn't tell whether it was because she was shy or because she felt comfortable...
Seeing Ye Qing's focused eyes, Liu Fang was also a little intoxicated.
This kid knows how to fight, make money, has principles, and is responsible. He makes me feel safe around him, and he seems not to be afraid of the sky falling, especially because he is elegant and personable...
"You can use Qigong to help me activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis!"
Ye Qing raised his head and glanced at her, his delicate and pretty face stained with a layer of red clouds, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at him suspiciously.
"So be it!"
Liu Fang was surprised and said: "There is really Qigong in this world that can help people heal their injuries. Since it can help me activate blood circulation and remove blood clots, can it also be used for beauty treatment?"
"Ahem!" Ye Qing secretly laughed in his heart. The beauty's focus is indeed different. I practice martial arts for fighting, but you actually want me to help you beautify your body:
"The Inch Fist I practice is a type of ancient martial arts. The true energy not only has the miraculous effect of promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, but can also quickly restore physical strength. But I really don't know if it can be used for beauty."
Although he said this, Liu Fang really reminded him that since he was infused with a strange liquid by the dragon species Pixiu on the plane, not only did his eyesight reach an incredible level, but his cultivation level also improved. Come stronger and stronger.
Moreover, people around her have also benefited from it. Shen Junyi, who often enjoys the moisture of rain and dew, has become more and more white and tender, like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl.
When Liu Fang saw him silent, she thought he wanted to hide something secret: "I guessed it, it can really beautify."
Ye Qingxin said, even if you can beautify your face, I won't help you, and smiled awkwardly: "When master taught you the technique, he didn't say it could beautify you."
He was vague, but Liu Fang was sure that the twenty-eight-year-old woman took her appearance very seriously: "Don't lie to me, you just don't want to help me."
"Sister Afang is as beautiful as a fairy, and she is trying every possible way to beautify herself. Are you not planning to leave a way for other women to survive?"
Liu Fang suppressed her smile and said disdainfully: "Don't think you can get away with saying a few nice words. Although my sister is naturally beautiful, she is still in her third year of life.
Especially when you are a doctor, you are burdened with worries, black and white are reversed, your skin becomes rougher and rougher, and wrinkles are about to appear on your face. If true energy can beautify, then help your sister and make her rejuvenated! "
The more she talked, the more excited she became. Her slender and round legs spread out her short skirt. Ye Qing saw a cute little purple piece, which contrasted with the white skin of her thighs, adding a bit of charm...
