Qi Yan opened the door, and said to Cen Bohe on the other end of the phone: "I've already entered the house."

Putting on comfortable slippers, he threw himself on the soft sofa, and then lay down without wanting to move: "There was someone else in the elevator just now, so I can't say anything else. Apart from your appetite getting better recently, Has your sleep improved?"

As far as he knew, people with the right physique like Cen Bohe should not have much better sleep quality.

Cen Baihe squinted and watched the afterglow of the sunset gradually dim, and the corners of his mouth curled up again: "I haven't suffered from insomnia in the past few days." Only those who have experienced the pain of insomnia know how rare it is to sleep soundly.

He didn't tell Qi Yan that he had symptoms of insomnia, but the other party seemed to know everything, and he took the initiative to ask, and he didn't have to be scruples or cautious when talking.

Is this how friends get along?

"That's good," Qi Yan felt relieved, "I'll draw you a peace talisman in the past two days, and if you press it under the pillow, it will also help you sleep."

"Okay, I'll come to see you tomorrow." Cen Bohe thought that he hadn't been to Qi Yan's house yet, and he had some small expectations for the meeting tomorrow.

"Okay." Qi Yan stretched out his arm, took a piece of biscuit on the tea table, and when he was about to throw it into his mouth, he remembered that he was still on the phone with Cen Bohe, so he put the biscuit back.

"Then we'll see you tomorrow." Cen Baihe hung up the phone and smiled helplessly at the dimmed phone screen.

Standing downstairs, Big Brother Cen raised his wrist to check the time. His younger brother actually talked with someone on the phone for more than ten minutes, and it was not related to work. This really surprised his brother.

"Bai He," Big Brother Cen waved to his younger brother, "Come down for dinner."

In the past few days, Bai He's appetite has been particularly good. Even the family doctor said that his health is slowly improving, so the whole family is happy.I wish that Bai He's appetite would continue to be so good forever, and he would live a long life, so the family would be relieved.

Only then did Cen Bohe realize that his elder brother was downstairs, he nodded towards elder brother Cen, and put his phone on the bedside before walking downstairs.

The Cen family had a very sumptuous dinner today, because Brother Cen's family, who worked in other provinces, was transferred back to Beijing, so a special family dinner was held.The husband and wife saw that Yaodi, who had always had a poor appetite, actually ate a lot of food, and finally believed in the elder brother's statement that "my younger brother is in better health".

After dinner, Third Brother Cen came to Cen Qiusheng with a happy face, "Dad, Bai He's complexion looks much better. Which hospital did he go to this time, and the results are so good?"

Cen Qiusheng shook his head, but did not answer the third son's question.He remembered very clearly that the day his son came out of the hospital, his complexion was still very ugly.But after returning from the ancestral house, he suddenly got better. After returning home in half-wet clothes a few days ago, the change was even greater. It was almost like... as if someone changed his fate against the sky. .

Thinking of this, his eyelids trembled slightly.As a father, he loves his children very much, but the method of changing fate against the sky is really harmful.He was tempted once, but he really couldn't do such an act of hurting many people, just for the sake of his own child's life for an unknown period of time, so he let go of this thought.

There was nothing the hospital could do, and neither could the invited master. Just after he had given up hope, Bai He's body suddenly began to change. Could it be that God couldn't bear to see him send a white-haired man to a black-haired man, so that Bai He's body Healthy?

"What's wrong?" Cen San saw his father's expression was not right, and the eldest brother also sat beside him silently, "Does this have nothing to do with the hospital?"

He suddenly remembered that his second sister had mentioned to him some time ago that his father invited several masters to the ancestral house to see Feng Shui. Although he didn't believe it in his heart, he didn't object.Perhaps in his heart, he also hopes that a miracle will happen to Bai He, so he abandons the materialism he has always been, and turns a blind eye to everything his father has done.

"Chang Gu, I remember that you were the one who accompanied Master Qi the whole time when we visited the ancestral house," Cen Qiusheng said suddenly, "Did that Master Qi do anything special at that time?"

He knows a lot about the other four masters, and if they say there is no way to solve it, then there must be no other way.The only thing he didn't understand well was Master Qi. Although this Master Qi was young, he didn't look like an ordinary person to him, because the other party's eyes were so bright that he didn't even dare to look directly at him. too long.

"It seems that there is nothing special about it. I accompanied him to the mountain to see the trend of the mountains behind the ancestral house, and he came down." Brother Cen, also known as Cen Changgu, shook his head, and then he added, "But we are going to go down the mountain When I met Bai He, Master Qi asked... asked Bai He to extend his hand."

"Baihe, did he agree?" Cen Qiusheng was a little surprised. He remembered that his youngest son was not interested in these Fengshui theories, so he asked the master to visit the ancestral house and deliberately kept it from him.Unexpectedly, by mistake, Bai He just rushed back from the hospital that day.

Brother Cen nodded: "Baihe treats Master Qi with a gentle and polite attitude, I don't see any repulsion from him."

"Who is Master Qi?" Third Brother Cen looked at Cen Qiusheng in doubt, "Dad, do you mean that Master Qi cured Bai He?"

Although he doesn't believe in feng shui, he also knows the famous feng shui masters in the capital. He has never heard of where this Master Qi came from.

Cen Qiusheng was silent for a long time: "It would be great if this is the case."

If this Master Qi really has a solution, why did Master Qi say the same thing as the other masters when he asked?But if not him, who else could it be?

But if it was Master Qi, what method did the other party use to change Bai He's life?He has lived for so many years, and none of the methods of life-changing that he has seen and heard does not harm the innocent.

"dad?"

Cen Qiusheng waved his hand: "I don't know about this either. I'll ask Bai He sometime." As a father, he hopes his son will live a long life.However, as the head of the Cen family, he hoped that his son's health would not be based on other people's casualties.

Brother Cen and Brother Cen saw their father looking tired, so they got up and left father's room to let him have a good rest.

"Big Brother, Third Brother," Cen Bohe walked out of the room and saw two older brothers standing at the door of his father's room, "It's so late, are you still awake?"

"I just came back, and I wanted to chat more with my dad and my eldest brother." Brother Cen walked up to Cen Baihe, his gentle eyes were filled with worry, "Are you insomnia again?"

I don't know if it's because his eyesight is not very good recently, Bai He seems to have some flesh on his face.

"No, I've slept well recently," Cen Bohe ignored the uncomfortable expressions of the two brothers, "I'll do it with a glass of water, so don't stay up too long."

"Okay," Third Brother Cen looked at his younger brother's back and added, "Don't drink too much water before going to bed."

"Ah."

From the bottom of the stairs came the younger brother's unsalty response, Third Brother Cen turned to look at the eldest brother, "Brother, Bai He's temper is too cold, I always think it's better for young people to make more noise."

Brother Cen shrugged: "Why don't you persuade him?" Anyway, this younger brother has been like this since he was a child, and he no longer tries to change him.

Brother Cen: ...

Lin Yu felt that although her health was not very good recently, her eyes were lucky. When she went out for a run in the morning and came back, she would always meet rare and beautiful men.

There is a kind of man, even if he wears a conservative white shirt and suit pants, he will become a walking hormone.

For example, the one in front of her, although every button is fastened meticulously, and the hair is neatly done, but it gives people a sense of abstinence and sexiness.With a slightly pale complexion and elegant gestures, he is simply a model version of an elegant nobleman.

She saw the strong man behind the extremely handsome man press the floor 7, and he was standing there with a bag of breakfast, making her feel like she was not standing in the elevator, but standing in a magnificent palace illusion.

"Miss, where are you?" The strong man's voice was rough, but very polite.

Lin Yu was embarrassed to ask him to press it for herself, and pressed her floor number with a blushing face.For some reason, she had an inexplicable intuition that this extremely handsome man was looking for that cute handsome guy on the seventh floor.Maybe when the handsome cute guy was stuck in the elevator yesterday, he was also the best friend who kept talking with the handsome cute guy on the phone.

Realizing that he was brainwashing a three-dimensional real person, Lin Yu pinched his face to wake himself up and not do such unscrupulous things.The elevator quickly stopped on the sixth floor. After Lin Yu stepped out of the elevator, she looked back reluctantly. It was a pity that the most beautiful man didn't look at her from the beginning to the end, which was simply capitalized indifference.

After Qi Yan was awakened by the knock on the door, his first reaction was that the third child came to have breakfast again.But when he got up from the bed and saw the purple air surging at the door, he knew who it was.

Cen Bohe stood at the door and looked at the door of Qi Yan's house. There were Spring Festival couplets pasted on the door. The Spring Festival couplets were based on simple red paper, and the words on them were handwritten, not printed.But no matter how you look at it, this doesn't look like the place where the "master" lives, it's more like an ordinary dwelling.

At this moment, the door opened, and Qi Yan, who was wearing pajamas and with curly hair on his head, stood at the door with sleepy eyes, and showed him a big smile: "Good morning."

"Morning." Seeing Qi Yan's smiling face, Cen Bohe felt that his mood instantly improved a lot, "Did I disturb your rest?"

"No, I usually get up around this time." Qi Yan put the breakfast bought by Cen Bohe on the table, bent down to find two pairs of slippers from the shoe cabinet, "Sit down casually, and I'll wash your face."

Cen Bohe laughed, and after changing into his slippers, he began to fiddle with the breakfast he brought himself.Seeing him swinging the bowls and chopsticks back and forth, the bodyguard felt that he couldn't stand it anymore, "Fifth Young Master, just let me do this kind of thing."

"No need." Cen Bohe set his chopsticks and looked at the breakfast on the table, feeling quite satisfied.

The bodyguard murmured to himself, Wu Shao didn't usually do this, but now he can make such a rare breakfast by himself.

After Qi Yan washed his face and brushed his teeth, he came out and saw that Cen Bohe had already prepared breakfast, and the fragrant corn porridge exuded a tempting aroma, so he walked up to Cen Bohe and sat down, smilingly said: "Come as soon as you come, there is no need to make a special effort Come buy breakfast."

Although he said so in his mouth, his hands were already moving the chopsticks honestly.

Cen Bohe watched Qi Yan's brows and eyes crooked as he ate, and the corners of his lips felt a little warm.

It turns out that sincerely paying for a friend will make people feel so happy.

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