Return of the Antagonistic Lady Boss

  Chapter 574 Advance and Treatment

Xiaoqian didn’t know what happened in that restaurant after she and Yu Minglang left. She always felt that the boss was indescribably weird. Today, Yu Minglang drove and she was sitting in the co-pilot. Xiaoqian opened the bag and took the fine wine. The package opened and I was taken aback when I saw the contents.

   "Stop!"

   "What's wrong, Qianbao?"

  Yu Minglang leaned the car on the side of the road and watched Xiaoqian take out an extraordinary and exquisite wine bottle from the carton.

  Xiaoqian carefully opened the wine bottle, touched the wine inside with her finger, frowning.

  As soon as the bottle was opened, it was a car of fragrance, and Yu Minglang could smell it.

   "Is there a problem with this wine?"

   "The wine is rich, fragrant and sweet. This wine is at least more than 10 years old."

Yu Minglang also dabbled in these things, "Isn’t the daughter Hong more expensive as she sinks? The one we just wanted isn’t even worth three years of sinking. How could this boss be so generous? This wine is worth hundreds, right? ?"

  Daughter Red is not a lot of expensive wine. Ten years of sinking is a hundred and eight, but they didn’t use much money for a meal. How could this boss be so generous?

  "Wine is not the point, look at this bottle."

  Yu Minglang glanced, his uncle Qiyue was in the jade business, and he was involved in antiques. Yu Minglang had a good relationship with his uncle, and he could see some of these things.

  "High imitation pastel bottle?"

  Yu Minglang remembers that he had seen a similar famille rose bottle in the Qing Dynasty in an elder’s house. The small one was very valuable and the ornamentation was more exquisite. There were many flower and bird patterns on it, but it was expensive and not cheap.

  Xiaoqian sweats coldly behind her back, this bottle is exactly the same in her previous life.

  She hasn’t figured out what happened to that bottle until now, and why did this bottle appear again after being reborn?

  She lifted the bottle, and as expected, she saw the inscription on the bottom of the bottle, which was exactly the same as in the previous life. It was made in the Qianlong reign of the Qing Dynasty, and the three-line six-character seal script was exactly the same as the previous life.

   "Turn around, go back!" Xiaoqian now wants to see the owner of the tavern to figure out what's going on.

  Yu Minglang didn't understand why Xiaoqian was so surprised, but he drove the car back according to Xiaoqian's request, but the anti-theft door of the restaurant had been pulled down.

   Xiaoqian felt uneasy in her heart, and Yu Minglang asked.

   "Qianbao, what's wrong with you?"

   "The boss has a problem, this bottle is real, not a high imitation."

  "Give it away with antiques?"

  Yu Minglang also found it strange that the boss did not behave like a normal person when he first ate.

   "I don't know... we can't ask for this. Give him the things back tomorrow morning."

  It's not only Xiaoqian who thinks something is strange, but even Yu Minglang thinks it's wrong.

  According to common sense, it is abnormal to send such expensive wine to customers who only spent dozens of dollars, and the container for the wine is still an antique!

  Is it because I don’t know if this is an antique sent by mistake, or is there something hidden?

  On the way back, Xiaoqian played with the bottle, thinking about things in her previous life.

  She received this bottle in her previous life. It seems that one week before Xiaowei’s accident, the family received this express delivery inexplicably, with a note in it.

  I am waiting for you in another world.

  Xiaoqian thought it was a prankster, so she took this bottle to appraise it, and it turned out to be an antique in the Qing Dynasty!

  She hadn’t figured out who gave the bottle, and something went wrong with her daughter.

  When this bottle appeared so many years earlier than her previous life, Xiaoqian felt uneasy in vain. Although she didn't have the penetrating note from the previous life, she still felt panicked.

  She patronized and immersed in the pain of bereavement in her previous life, and did not feel the doubt of the bottle. Now think about the note that it is too unlucky.

  Why does this bottle appear so many years in advance?

  Xiaoqian felt a little short of breath, her chest was very tight, and she felt that her obsessive-compulsive disorder was about to attack.

  Yu Minglang didn't know that Xiaoqian had thought of those things in her previous life, but he could see that Xiaoqian was uncomfortable now.

  Today there are too many things.

  First, there was a harassing call on the radio, and then Daguang said that there was a bt murderer in the city. After a supper, he met a strange boss and gave him a priceless bottle.

   "Xiaoqiang, you drive the car faster." Xiaoqian closed her eyes, and she worked hard to adjust her respiratory depression and her upcoming illness.

   "Want to wash your hands?"

  Yu Minglang saw from her abnormal reaction that she might be about to have an OCD.

"Ok..."

  There is still some distance from home. Originally, the radio station was very close to Xiaoqian’s home. The two of them had to go around for a late night snack. There was still a long way to home.

  It's already more than one o'clock in the morning, the road is quiet, and a park not far in front is very quiet in summer night.

  Yu Minglang turned the steering wheel, the car skillfully drew a circle on the empty road, and drove directly to the corner behind the park.

  There are no street lights, and there are cicadas sounding through the car windows on summer nights.

  Getting here is like going to another world, no one, no car, nothing.

  Xiaoqian didn’t understand why he brought herself here?

   "Xiaoqiang, why don't you take me home, why do you bring me here?"

  Xiaoqian didn't know why Yu Minglang did this. Under the light from the car lights, Yu Minglang's face lit up faintly.

   "Qianbao, I always believe in one sentence."

   "What?" The obsessive-compulsive disorder is about to break out. If you don't hurry up to find a source of water, what are your feelings?

  "We are our own masters, and we cannot let diseases control us."

   "Nonsense! The truth is such a meaning, but can I control it?"

  Because of a bad mood, Xiao Qian is also a little impatient.

  Many people have misunderstandings about mental illness and think that people with weak self-control will have psychological problems.

  In fact, this is nonsense.

   has nothing to do with self-control, personal qualities, or whether you are careful or not.

   "You can't control it, I can control it."

   "You?" Xiaoqian couldn't figure out what dumb riddle Yu Minglang was playing.

I saw Yu Minglang parked the car, turned off the lights, and his eyes were dark. Before Xiaoqian could react, she felt his warm body approaching, and he pulled his hand near the seat, and the co-pilot was flattened. .

   "Yu Xiaoqiang! What are you doing?"

  This time Shenma obsessive-compulsive disorder has disappeared, and it is replaced by a woman's angry protest.

"Are you crazy!!!"

   Xiaoqianqi's obsessive-compulsive disorder has forgotten to attack.

  The author has had a cold for almost a week and he feels heavier. His throat hurts when he talks and eats like smoking. Do you have any effective medicine?

  (End of this chapter)