So, no matter what, it is a good way to solve it once and for all.

"Now you can endure it when you are young, but in another forty years, when you get older and your body will no longer be young, all the minor illnesses you neglected before will come to you. Luo Luo, no matter how powerful the clothes are, I am afraid I will help you. I can't do you anymore."

Zhan Chunxuan was serious and tried to speak more seriously to avoid the little girl being disobedient. He agreed openly and perfunctorily in secret.

Of course, he would also keep an eye on her throughout the whole process and meticulously take care of his body.

Then, swallow it in one bite.

"It's not that serious!" As soon as he said it, it seemed that he was already terminally ill and was about to be cured. Xiang Yami turned to Shenyi and asked with her eyes. She still believed in the judgment of professionals more.

Chenyi smiled slightly, "The disease is not big or small, and it is always uncomfortable when it is touched. The next treatment will not bother you, it doesn't matter."

Her professional principles require her not to tell lies and deceive people.

With the attitude of offending the two movies, the angels in white "mixed" in the middle, and both of them are not offended.

"Okay." Xiang Yami finally nodded and agreed.

Maybe he was still resentful that he had just been looked at by Zhan Chunxuan, and his eyes were still unwilling to face him.

"I will come to help you with your first treatment next Wednesday. Before dinner, someone will send you a seven-day scented bag of medicine bath. You soak it in slightly hot water for twenty minutes every day, and then take a little pain. Massage to help absorb the medicinal power. Do you understand?” After the explanation, Shenyun said goodbye.

Xiang Yami realized that she and Zhan Chunxuan were the only ones left in the room, and Xiaokui had long disappeared.

He stared at her without expecting, his eyes just fell on the shortness of breath. His eyes, which were sharper than lasers, were almost smashing her clothes on the spot, making people feel like they were unable to hide.

"What are you looking at?" She raised her small fist and protested loudly.

"This skirt seems to be a gift I gave you on your seventeenth birthday." Zhan Chunxuan's memory is amazing.

It turns out that he is focusing on skirts rather than—

She has been screaming in surprise recently. This is not good, but not good, how can it fit the calm image that a wise female scholar should have?

"Yes, you still remember." Her relationship with him has only eased since she received this birthday gift that arrived on time abroad. Before that, the two had been in a cold war.

Later, no matter where she went, she liked to carry this skirt with her and wear it once in a while, and it felt like he was always with her.

Zhan Chunxuan had already arrived at her in a trance.

The rough fingers pointed at her Feng~~Ying, a ray of flames moved in her dark eyes, and she said in a hoarse voice, "Look, it's a little small, I'll take you to buy another one that fits more in the afternoon. I'm really worried about this one It will be broken at any time.”

She really doubted whether she would be completely steamed by the sharply rising body temperature if she continued.

Well, Xiang Yami also admits that she is not much the same as others.

Most girls develop at the age of sixteen, and some begin to transform into girls at the age of eleven.

But as of her, until she was eighteen years old, there was no movement on her chest. She was as flat as the runway of an airport, taking off smoothly without any obstacles.
Chapter completed!