After being choked by Shiqi like this, the smile on Qiu Mo's face was almost frozen. Shiqi's words were really too straightforward.

"Isn't this what I am..."

"Isn't it just that? If you can't speak, just talk less. Be careful to flash your tongue!" Shiqi glared at him and turned to look at Nalan Ye on the bed.

Qiu Mo touched his nose. He couldn't speak clearly because he had no reason when he met her!

Nalan Ye, who was slightly squinting on the soft couch, felt the gaze of Shiqi and clenched his fists. Shiqi was so lethal!

"Is this sick?" Seventeen asked.

"Well, I'm sick." Qiu Mo naturally wanted to help Nalan Ye cover up.

"Is it really sick? What disease?" Shiqi's face changed immediately. He finally thought of a way to make a fortune. The key person is in Nalanye. He can't get any terminal illness!

Qiu Mo was stunned when he saw Shiqi's nervousness in his eyes. He didn't expect Shiqi to care about Nalanye very much, but he turned out to be a little embarrassed.

Seeing Qiu Mo not speaking, Shiqi was really anxious: "Is it a terminal illness? Oh, what should I do? Nalanye, Nalanye, you can't have something to do."

If he dies, her money will be ruined. You must know that finding someone with a status like him and a popularity of him is hard to find!

Nalan Ye was no less surprised than Qiu Mo. He didn't expect that Shiqi would be like this. Hasn't this woman always disliked him? Could it be that she had feelings for him, but she was just embarrassed to say it out?

Thinking of this, Nalan Ye was so excited that he suppressed the joy in his heart. He gradually opened his eyes and reflected the tense face of Shiqi. His heart immediately beat faster.

"Ahem...why are you back?" Nalan Ye coughed weakly twice.

"If I don't come back, wouldn't you die of illness? If you die of illness, I will..." Halfway through, Shiqi immediately realized that the sentence "How can I use you to make money in the future" cannot be said in front of Nalan Ye.

"What will happen in the future?" Nalanye's eyes shone brightly.

"What, you can't die anyway." Shiqi immediately said, his eyes flashed a little, and he spread the whole story in his heart. At least he can't die now!

Qiu Mo's eyes were almost glaring. This Seventeen really cared about Nalanye.

Compared to Qiu Mo, Nalan Ye was simply stimulated. His little heart was about to jump out. I don’t know what it felt like in my heart. I was excited and happy...

"Oh, is it a heart disease? Your heartbeat is loaded." Seventeen's little hand was placed on Nalanye's chest. Tsk tsk, it was the first time she saw someone with such irregular heartbeats. It was really an incurable disease!

"Uh... it's not... it's okay..." Nalan Ye stared at the little hand, his face suddenly turned red. Damn it, why is his heart beating so fast.

"What's okay? No, I have to treat you well." As he said that, Shiqi pulled his arm and prepared to take his pulse.

Qiu Mo saw this and took his pulse. Then he returned it. Didn’t everything be exposed?

"I have seen this pulse pattern, I have prescribed a few medicines, and it will be fine after taking it."

"What if you take a few medicines, it's okay? Look at his face now, his heartbeats are all over, and he's loaded with a few medicines. Can you do it with just a few medicines? Humph, nonsense! Who can trust your three-legged cat's medical skills!" Seeing the symptoms that were first taken, this bastard must have an incurable disease!

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