Return of the Antagonistic Lady Boss

  Chapter 262 Xiaoqiang is injured (thanks to Yoyo Xiaohuo and Choi + more)

   "When you come back alive, we will discuss this issue again. If you can't get on and off the operating table, I will pit the daffodils."

  Tang Daye shook his head, this little girl, really...

   looked at the essential oil bottle in his hand, "This thing is really easy to use?"

Xiaoqian seemed to hear his questioning and turned around, "Faith sometimes has a good effect on fighting diseases. When you feel that you can't persist, think about your daughter. You can use the essential oil I gave you as a magic medicine. I can come back safely."

She doesn’t know if she can kill cancer cells, but she has used this suggestion method to extend the lives of many terminally ill people. Never underestimate the power of faith, but Xiaoqian knows that ten bottles of essential oils are not as good as narcissus. Impact on Tang Daye.

  That is the belief that supports him.

  Xiaoqian has something on her mind these days. She is thinking about a question that is important to her and Yu Minglang.

  Tang Daye and Narcissus made Xiaoqian's already preoccupied heart more volatile.

  When I got home, I turned out the essential oil stove and ordered the sandalwood essential oil that is helpful for meditation. I sat cross-legged on the bed, relaxed and started thinking.

  Yu Minglang is a very good man. Although he is still a little naive, Xiaoqian remembers what he did to Xiaoqian.

  She thought that she could control the rhythm and interact with him step by step. Maybe when the time came, she was strong enough to be a mother, and then gave birth to a life with him.

  But what went wrong.

  She seems to have more emotions than her previous life.

  When Yu Minglang left and Yu Minglang stayed, all of which affected her emotions and affected her judgment, Xiaoqian felt a strong sense of anxiety.

  She habitually holds her destiny in her own hands, and continues to develop like this with Yu Minglang, she really does not know what she will become.

  I had this feeling in my previous life, so I ran away in time.

  But now it seems to be more serious than in the previous life. She will feel happy or even excited because of Yu Minglang's appearance. When he leaves, she will be sad again. As a psychologist, such a big mood swing is really not a good thing.

  It turns out that the problem between the two people in the previous life has always been there, and this contradiction has become more serious because of her emotional investment in him.

  The voice of the TV series came downstairs. Jia Xiufang and Chen Zilong were watching the popular Kangxi Dynasty.

  Menopausal women and adolescent girls rarely have programs that can be watched together, but the two of them always want to watch this drama together, and they have to discuss it together.

  Xiaoqian was meditating, when she heard Jia Xiufang crying, she hurriedly got up, opened her eyes and wanted to go downstairs, but heard that the younger brother Wanfang had already persuaded her again.

   "Mom, don't cry, TV shows are fake."

   "It's a young age, Kangxi's wife is not a thing, how can I let Concubine Rong wash the toilet? Men don't have a good thing, like your dad, too ruthless."

  Xiaoqian sat back in peace again, it seems that it was because of the disagreement in the plot of the TV drama.

  "Don't be funny, how does my dad compare with Emperor Kangxi? He is an emperor, and I will be such a man in the future, domineering!" The second and middle adolescents especially admired Kangxi's strategizing feeling.

   "Fart! Didn't you see this **** let the woman he likes to clean the toilet? Ah? Screenwriter is not a good thing, blindly filming!" Jia Xiufang's anger was accompanied by Chen Zilong's scream of grievance.

  Xiaoqian curled up her mouth. It seemed that her brother was angered by his menopausal mother and was beaten.

   "I can't understand this paragraph, I'll ask my sister." Chen Zilong's IQ can only understand the handsomeness of the emperor's roaring around people, but I don't understand these connotations.

  Xiaoqian closed her eyes and continued her meditation yoga.

   "Sister, sister!!" Chen Zilong opened the door and entered, smelling the fragrance of the house, seeing the lighted essential oil stove, and the old lady sitting cross-legged, shocked.

   "Sister! Are you doing that or something? It's not good, Mom, my sister can't think about it! She meditates cross-legged!"

  Xiaoqian picked up the pillow and smashed it over.

  "Shut up. You see a cross-legged person, is that what? I am yoga meditation!"

  It’s not terrible to have no culture, but what’s terrible is that there is no culture and beep!

   "Really, I think it's almost the same, it's scary... By the way, sister, ask you something, what do you think of Kangxi?"

   "You go ask Kangxi." She hasn't watched it again. The drama is very popular, but Xiaoqian rarely has time to watch it.

   "If he is alive, I will definitely ask why he sent the woman he likes to wash the toilet! She was crushed to death by the toilet! My mother shed tears. I asked her for help!"

"I haven't watched the plot, but some of the emperor's love is true. Even if there is, it must be cut off to avoid affecting the judgment. It is like a potted plant with too many branches and vines, but it grows slowly." Qian walked over and put out the essential oil burner.

  Because Yu Minglang has not heard from her recently, she has become more sentimental. She shouldn't think so much. Since she has decided to be together, she must find a way to overcome it.

  She is not the Emperor Kangxi, and Xiaoqiang is not Concubine Rong. She should have a long way to go with him. It's okay to go slower, she still has time.

   "Sister, your phone rang!"

  Xiaoqian picked up the phone, saw the three words above, was stunned.

  Yu Xiaoqiang?

   "Xiaomei, do you miss me?" His voice came from the phone spiritually.

  "Do you have time?" Hearing his voice, my mood improved instantly.

The poison in    was too deep and too deep, and the liking for him was too deep and too deep, so deep that she could not control it.

  "In a few days, I may be able to accompany you for a long time, Xiaomei, are you happy?"

  When Xiaoqian heard the words, not only was she not happy, but she lowered her face, and her heart chucked.

   "Tell me, your address."

  She felt the courage she had just established, and it froze a little bit.

   "I'm out of town now, waiting for me to go back! Ah, let's not say, I am very busy." Yu Minglang hung up the phone, then barked his teeth and said to the white coat in front of him.

   "You can start."

   "For the last medicine, do I have to call Xiaoqian?"

  "What should I do, how painful, I must not distract, ah, can I be lighter!"

   "It's so fateful that you didn't die!" The doctor who spoke was not someone else, but Yu Mu.

  "Mom, you are my real mother, why are you so cruel—ah!" Yu Minglang let out a scream, and Yu mother put the medicine on his left shoulder and bandaged him quickly.

  "Ah, you lighten it! The dean, change, this old lady is embarrassed!" Yu Minglang yelled.

   Yu motherly, stretched out his hand and nodded his head, "You still call out, you learn from Guan Yu, and you don't say a word when you scrape your bones to cure poison!"

   "Then Hua Tuo is not as heavy as your hand. I just fractured my left shoulder slightly. You press to death!"

  Thanks to Yoyo and Shibi for the rewards, this chapter is titled and updated by Yoyo Xiaofu. In other words, there has been a magical horse recently, and everyone likes a series of rewards for Mao, and the local tyrants also appear in a group?

  (End of this chapter)