Bian Yue's request is tantamount to seeking the skin of a tiger. Bo Yuesheng has made a plan. As long as the bone marrow transplant is successful, he will never leave him alive.

Even if this person is his nephew, he is related by blood.

"Good!" This word was squeezed out by Bo Yuesheng between his teeth.

After the communication was cut off, Bian Yue maintained the posture of holding the phone and slowly raised his eyes. The vertical eyelashes surrounded the outline of his eyes. A strange light was shining in the dark pupil, which was even more mysterious in the miasma environment.

At the moment, he is like an ambitious, avoiding everyone's sight and trading with another ambitious.

But Bian Yue was not lost. He knew that when Bo Yuesheng was cured, he would not hesitate to operate on him.

Bian Yue brings up a cruel smile... How can he cure his illness?

Bian Yue stuffed his mobile phone into his pocket, picked up a spoon and worked tirelessly to make beauty Soup for the two ancestors on the sofa.

"Honey, is our soup ready yet?" Jane Wei shouted at the top of her voice.

In fact, Bian Yue could hear it without shouting so loudly.

"Right away!"

In about ten minutes, Jian Wei and cha cha drank tremella soup that was said to be comparable to bird's nest.

The soup is thick and clear. With a few medlar, you can feel the nourishing effect from the inside out.

Bian Yueyue likes to be clean and can't see the mess at home. They eat tremella soup. He bends down to clean up the melon seed shells on the tea table.

Cha Cha craned her neck and shouted to the housewife who was cleaning the tea table, "thank you, cousin."

Bian Yue glanced at her and said nothing.

Cha Cha hung the tremella in the bowl and suddenly sighed, "I miss my grandfather."

"Ah?"

"My grandfather liked tremella soup when he was alive."

After her two words, Jane Wei suddenly wanted to sprinkle the tremella in the bowl on the ground to comfort her grandfather's spirit in heaven.

After remembering the seventh uncle, Cha Cha talked about calling her biological father some time ago.

"... as long as he came to see me once, I would definitely recognize him. But he is a good old man. He didn't come. He told me that he had come. Was he my three-year-old child?" That night, she was crying in weishaoyong's arms. When it was her turn to be a sister, she was so light hearted, even with a little ridicule.

"No contact after that?" Asked Jane Wei.

"I'm still in touch with you. Maybe he's in a big gambling debt and waiting for me to pay it off. I'm not that stupid."

"Your father... Should not be so bad at gambling?" While saying this, Jian Wei subconsciously glanced at Bian Yue.

The dirty tea table became as bright as new after Bian Yue wiped it.

"I'm just making an analogy. It doesn't matter to me whether he is good at gambling. Hey, you know, my father has started asking people about the kindergarten."

One moment is my biological father, and the other is kindergarten. Jane Wei felt a little distracted and couldn't keep up with her ideas.

After a few minutes of chatting, they suddenly lost their voice.

Bian Yue walked over and looked down at the two people sleeping on the table. He dropped something in the tremella soup. It was not bad for your health, but it would make you feel tired.

After confirming that both of them were asleep, Bian Yue took out his tattoo gun.

At present, the temperature is still a little low. Cha Cha wears a long sleeved jacket and jeans.

Bian Yue leaned over and took off his tea shoes and socks. He pointed the gun head at her ankle. With a click, a mole as big as sesame appeared on the skin.

After all this, Bian Yue quickly erased the evidence and woke them up after more than an hour.

The two people who woke up were very confused.

But Bian Yue made a reasonable explanation. When spring comes, people tend to feel sleepy.

The two nerds not only had no doubt, but also agreed very much.

When the meeting was over, Wei Shaoyong called cha cha to pick her up. Cha Cha said she wanted to have dinner here. Where would Wei Shaoyong be willing.

These days, I have been living in the old house. Many things are inconvenient. I finally returned to Mingtai mountain villa today, and there are only two of them.

Wei Shaoyong's mind was that tea was pure.

When they did not take that step, she did not have the illusion of being with weishaoyong.

In her opinion, the h of fish water should be the same as the goldfish in the goldfish tank, coming and going slowly, with gentle wind and rain, which makes people linger and forget to return.

But reality and imagination are completely different.

Weishaoyong is not only physically strong, but also has many tricks. She doesn't know that when a man loves a woman, he can be so terrible.

As a result, when she saw Wei Shaoyong take off his clothes, her legs would be unnaturally weak.

While Cha Cha was bargaining with Wei Shaoyong, the horn sounded at the door.

"Come out, I'm at the door."

"My cousin has bought all the dishes. It's... it's not very good."

Bian Yue went to the vegetable market during their one hour sleep, bought a batch of fresh shrimps, kept them in the pool, and waited for them to be cooked at night.

Bata, weishaoyong hung up the phone. Cha Cha realized that it was bad. After a while, Wei Shaoyong did come in and respectfully greeted Bian Yue: "cousin."

Bian Yue smiled: "stay for dinner at night?"

Weishaoyong: "I'm so sorry. I have an appointment with my friend this evening."

Cha Cha shrunk behind Jian Wei and muttered, "he has no friends at all."

Weishaoyong raised his genial smile and stretched out his hand toward the tea. "I've been bothering people all afternoon, but I still refuse to go. Is that a good thing?"

Although Bian Yue said something about retention, he didn't mean to stay at all. Weishaoyong said he had an appointment, so he said, "next time.".

Cha Cha almost vomited and bled. How could her brother, who was so active in sending her to the fire pit, spread it to her?

……

Finally, Cha Cha got into weishaoyong's car. When she fastened her seat belt, Cha Cha murmured, "it's OK to go home, but... But..."

Her face turned red.

Wei Shaoyong stared at her ears, which were gradually dyed red. He could not help but stretch out his hand and gently twisted it: "but what?"

"Don't ask knowingly. I haven't settled accounts with you about the last time."

Speaking of it, weishaoyong was also very depressed. He didn't know whether he was technically incompetent or what went wrong. Every time he made himself look like a strong J criminal.

In the car, he didn't expect to ask anything. Weishaoyong kissed her hot face and said, "go home."

Cha Cha widened her eyes: "Hey, didn't you say you had an appointment with a friend?"

The car has started, making sure she won't jump in the middle. Wei Shaoyong looks at her meaningfully: "I have no friends. Who will ask me out?"

Cha Cha was stunned. Can you hear her so far away?

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