The personal doctor of the beautiful president

"Grandpa, I've always wanted to ask a question." Han Xingye took a sip of his wine and asked, "Who are my parents?"

"Hey, I knew you wanted to ask this question, but I won't answer you now." The old man's face suddenly looked very melancholy.

"Is there any unspeakable secret? Could it be that my parents are evil people who can't see the light?"

The old man said: "Don't ask, when it's time to let you know, I will let you know, but now is not the time.

If I don’t tell you now, I’m protecting you. If you find out about your parents, or let your parents find you, it will be a very dangerous thing for you. "

Hey, these people always like to talk half-spoken, and in novels, they are typical out-of-context dogs, everyone can punish them.

Han Xingye still knows his grandfather very well, and no one can change what the old man has made up his mind.

If he doesn't want to say, it's useless even if you pry your mouth open for him.

"Burp", the old man burped, patted his swollen belly, and said with a satisfied face: "Satisfied with wine and food, there is no better moment in life than this."

Xiao Yuerong asked: "Is grandpa satisfied with the meal, do you want to order?"

"Don't be too full in everything. It is best to eat seventy percent full. I have lived for so many years. This is my secret of health preservation."

The old man's words almost made Xiao Yuerong faint.

Looking at the mess on the plate, at least [-] times the amount of food an ordinary person eats, you tell me that you are only [-]% full?
The old man picked up a toothpick, picked his teeth, and said with a smile: "I also stopped by Jiangcheng, and I happened to meet you and had a tooth sacrifice.

Next, I still have things to do, so I won't disturb your two-person world, you hurry up and make people. "

Xiao Yuerong blushed slightly, and asked, "Where is Grandpa going?"

"I have some things to do. After finishing, go to Rongcheng and discuss your wedding date with your grandfather. Now you can put your heart in your stomach."

Xiao Yuerong was very happy in her heart, but on the surface she was relatively calm: "I don't care about it myself, I'm not in a hurry at all, it's all up to the elders to decide."

The old man smiled and said: "Hey, the little girl is duplicity, if you are not in a hurry, I am not in a hurry, I will go to Rongcheng again in two years."

"Grandpa, I won't take you to bully people like this." Xiao Yuerong complained shyly and timidly.

"Haha, the little girl is not easy to tease, so I'm in a hurry. Don't worry, I won't keep you waiting for a long time. I will arrange a marriage for you soon. You can have a baby steadily."

The old man greeted the waiter, packed up the leftovers, ordered two more bottles of good wine, put them together, and left happily.

The meal was expensive, but to Xiao Yuerong, it was just a drizzle, she happily paid the bill, and then returned to the residence with Han Xingye.

When the old man was around, Xiao Yuerong's face was a little thicker when he made jokes.

Now there were only her and Han Xingye left. Her face was flushed red, and she wanted to say a lot but couldn't.

"If you have nothing to do, I'll go back to my room and sleep first." Han Xingye yawned and said.

Seeing that Han Xingye was about to leave, Xiao Yuerong couldn't care less about being reserved anymore, she grabbed Han Xingye and said, "Didn't you agree to give me a massage?"

"What type of massage?" Han Xingye asked.

"It's the one between you and Xia Yanbing..." Xiao Yuerong's voice was as quiet as a mosquito: "The unconventional one."

"No, your hobby is very unique, are you sure you want that?"

"Sure and sure."

"Alright then." Han Xingye suddenly lifted Xiao Yuerong's long leg with his hand, and took off her high heels.

Xiao Yuerong was wearing a classic domineering president suit, a suit, a short skirt, and black stockings.

The black stockings, worth several thousand yuan, were very thin, like a layer of skin, smooth to the touch but also slightly rough.

Xiao Yuerong wore the standard leather shoes for a day, and there was a faint smell of leather mixed on her feet, which was very special.

Han Xingye took the sole of her foot and squeezed it lightly.

"Yeah." Xiao Yuerong couldn't help but hum, feeling extremely sour.

She asked curiously: "What you call unconventional massage, do you mean foot massage?"

"Otherwise, where do you think it is?"

Han Xingye is not a fool, how could he honestly explain all the details of his massage with Xia Yanbing.

It was impossible for Xiao Yuerong to confront Xia Yanbing for verification.

Of course, what I said was not a lie, the part I massaged for Xia Yanbing was the feet, that's right.

As for other parts, strictly speaking, it's not massage, it's studying scripts.

Xiao Yuerong didn't mention studying the script, right?

Hearing Han Xingye's rhetorical question, Xiao Yuerong was overjoyed for no reason, and then asked, "Do you have... that kind of relationship?"

"What kind of relationship is that?"

"Oh, you asked knowingly."

"Please make it clear, I really don't know what you are asking."

"It's... the kind of relationship that creates people."

A gentleman is open-minded and has nothing to say.

Han Xingye shook his head calmly, and said firmly, "No."

Xiao Yuerong put her heart in her stomach, not to mention how happy she was.

Originally, she thought that Xia Yanbing had succeeded, but she didn't expect that there would be an unexpected surprise.

She didn't even realize that there was something wrong with her mentality.

Could it be that she has already acquiesced, even if Xia Yanbing and Han Xingye really have that kind of relationship, although she will feel sad, can she accept it?

Could it be that the last time she quarreled with Xia Yanbing and fought for the rightful empress, was it true?
"Xiao Hanzi, wait for me to change clothes." Xiao Yuerong was in a good mood, a little carried away.

The last time at home, she was drunk and asked Han Xingye to wait for her to change clothes. The two of them lay on the bed all night, causing her to almost die.

Now in a sober state, she actually floated up again.

Han Xingye asked: "Are you sure you want me to change your clothes, please tell me clearly, which ones should you change?"

Xiao Yuerong blushed and said: "Don't you have eyes yourself? Don't you know how many pieces of clothes I wear?"

"No way, you let me watch it?" Han Xingye couldn't believe his ears.

The domineering president is too generous, he really doesn't treat himself as an outsider.

"We have a marriage contract, we will get married soon, let's see what's the big deal?" Xiao Yuerong blushed, and boldly said: "Xiao Hanzi, for the sake of your duty, give You pay a little benefit in advance.

But you have to listen to Ben Gong, you are only allowed to see with your eyes, not to touch it with your hands. "