Who kidnapped the president's baby brother

It was already late at night after watching the movie, so Nie Qingyue asked the driver to pick them up at the entrance of the theater. Along the way, Song Yanhe discussed the plot with Nie Qingyue enthusiastically, and his eyes were full of little stars.

"This movie is really good! That doctor is so powerful, people who are dying can be brought back to life with a single dose of medicine! A person who has suffered such a serious injury can be treated as before! The most rare thing is that he is so tall. To be willing to live in the countryside with mediocrity, to step forward when the family and the country are in trouble, and to give up their lives to protect each other, even if they are misunderstood by people around them, they don't care and laugh at them, what kind of feelings are this!"

"Why, have you taken a fancy to him?" Nie Qingyue narrowed his eyes, "It's all fake!"

"Ah? Fake?" Song Yanhe was disappointed, "How could it be fake?"

"Otherwise? Do you think it was captured by a pinhole camera installed next to him hundreds of years ago? Just play the doctor Ji Yusheng. I know him. Do you want him to come over and tell you personally if he can do it?" To see a doctor?"

Song Yanhe curled his lips in disappointment, "Since it's fake, it seems to be what it is." Then he thought again, "However, learning medicine is not a bad thing, even if you can't practice it like him, you can take care of it." The people around me are also good. If there is a chance, I would like to learn and try.”

Nie Qingyue's eyes darkened, and he pinched Song Yanhe's waist, "What do you learn? How does learning make your waist sore?"

"Hey!" Song Yanhe almost jumped up suddenly, his face turned red with embarrassment at his words, "W-how can anyone learn this."

"Yeah, you don't need to learn, just beg me." Nie Qingyue embraced Song Yanhe and rubbed his neck in a low voice, "Do you know that your voice is so beautiful that I wish I could ask you more every time?" For a while, listen to you begging me for a while." After speaking, he untied Song Yanhe's collar and began to bite, his fingers went into his chest with ease and pressed.

"I did it in the afternoon, in the afternoon..."

"Ah, yes, I did it in the afternoon." Nie Qingyue pretended to let go of his hand, "Then let you rest for a while and do it when you get home."

Then he told the driver, "Drive faster."

The two of them didn't fall asleep until it was almost dawn. Unexpectedly, after ten o'clock in the morning, Nie Qingyue, who was not early in the morning, was woken up again by Director Liu's phone call.

"What's the matter?" Nie Qingyue was a little impatient, "Didn't I sign everything for you yesterday?"

"Hey...Mr. Nie, the signing is done. Well...cough, there is a real estate project for the development of a new area, and the land bidding will be announced next week. I will bring people to inspect it today..."

"The inspection is the inspection, do you need to tell me?"

"Mr. Nie, today we brought a well-known Feng Shui master. He said that this land...cannot be used for housing."

Nie Qingyue was speechless, "So?"

"In order to do this project, we have already invested a lot of money in preparing to bid for this land in advance. At this time, because Mr. Feng Shui retreated with a word, the loss is too great, but we have to pay more attention to this kind of thing. I am afraid of him. I lost my mind, and I want to ask you...can you ask Mr. Song to help you take a look and see how 'can't build a house'?"

The evaluation report on Song Yanhe was made by a project team under Director Liu, but it was done anonymously. Only he knew that the subject of the study was Song Yanhe.According to the report, he only knew that Song Yanhe possessed supernatural abilities, but he was not very clear about the specific abilities. If it wasn't a last resort, he wouldn't make this special call today to ask for help.

"Why did you go so early! Are you only reading Fengshui now?" Nie Qingyue glanced at Song Yanhe who was sleeping in the dark, and said in a low voice, "Let me go and have a look first."

Every time Song Yanhe was weak after setting up the formation, he didn't feel it very much day and night, but yesterday even Chen Mu could see that Song Yanhe was getting thinner again. At that time, Chen Mu's eyes seemed to suspect that he had abused Song Yanhe.

Nie Qingyue said in his heart that Song Yanhe must not let Song Yanhe know about this, otherwise he must take some time to set up a bloodletting or something. The project is a small matter, and if one fails, there are tens of thousands of properties waiting for him to invest in, but the old Taoist would There is only one, he is exhausted, but he feels sorry for himself.I can't take him with me for today's matter, so let him sleep well at home, eat more when he wakes up, yes, let the kitchen make more dishes, and he will come back when Song Yanhe has finished eating.

President Nie was like a thief in his own room and cloakroom in his house, lightly pinching out a formal suit, and quietly opened the door to wash and change in the next room.

Before leaving, he repeatedly told the butler to cook more of Song Yanhe's favorite dishes, and put his favorite cartoons on the TV wall in front of the dining table. Where did you go.

Song Yanhe lived up to Nie Qingyue's expectations, and didn't wake up until twelve o'clock. He didn't think much about seeing Nie Qingyue's outgoing message, and exercised his muscles and bones, washed and ate.

However, Song Yanhe found it a little strange that the old butler, who usually had no sense of presence but took care of the two of them in every possible way, seemed to be very talkative today.Song Yanhe had nothing else to do after dinner, so he chatted with him.I somehow got into the movie I watched yesterday and my thoughts on studying medicine.

The old butler got Nie Qingyue's order, as long as it can distract Song Yanhe's attention, he introduced a local school to him, "Our city has a top-ranked medical university in the country, and the professors there are all over the country and all over the world. They are all top-notch, Mr. Song, if you are interested, ask Secretary Ai to arrange for you, admission may be a little troublesome, but it shouldn’t be difficult to go in and listen in."

Of course, Song Yanhe didn't care whether he was an auditor or enrolled seriously, anyway, he wouldn't need any diploma given to him.Immediately, he took out his mobile phone and called Emily.

Emily immediately took Song Yanhe's affairs as Nie Qingyue's personal order, but after more than half an hour, she found a relationship, and sent Song Yanhe the first-year course schedule of each major, and he could listen to any session he wanted .

Song Yanhe looked at the time, the afternoon class was about to start.

Nie Qingyue didn't come back for lunch. He was worried that Song Yanhe would ask him more about his whereabouts, so he didn't make a special call. Song Yanhe only thought that he was too busy, and was afraid that calling Nie Qingyue at this time to tell him that he was going to attend would affect his work, so he explained. The housekeeper said a few words, then excitedly changed his clothes and called the driver to go out.

When he arrived at the Medical University, Song Yanhe chose a few majors and corresponding courses he was interested in under the gracious introduction of the deputy dean, received his certificate and a large pile of textbooks, and rushed to the classroom.

That afternoon, the medical university was as calm as ever on the surface, and Wushu students still seemed to have a rigorous academic style and strive for perfection, but the post bar and the school forum had been bombarded by the same news in different ways:

""A pure new student from the Department of Biological Sciences, the senior sister said that the cells have stopped dividing today, and the junior should smile at me to get better""

"The Department of Pharmacy was attacked by a beautiful man, it is not my responsibility to add the wrong reagent today""

""The Department of Pathology is not convinced, obviously the junior came to our class first""

""The big brother of the Department of Information Management has risked his life to hack into the school file host, and found no information about the student, everyone can kneel down""

""How about this, the Department of Biological Sciences will send out a dean to exchange information with Master Guan to add the information of the students to our department file""

""Crab Crab, Dean, you should keep it for yourself""

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Song Yanhe was completely ignorant of these things, and was already exhausted just listening to the professor's lectures, and had no time to study other people's gazes.Various terminology explanations and prompts came from the earphones almost continuously. Song Yanhe felt more and more struggling to listen to the professor's speech on the other ear, so he simply took off the earphones and counted as much as he could understand.

His little move caused an uproar on the forum:

"Looking at the back picture, I seem to be wearing a hearing aid? The ENT intern brother is here! Junior, let me show you!"

"The handsome guy must have transferred from another major... Just now, I noticed that the key point of the drawing seems to be wrong, and it will have new meaning to listen carefully in the future. What if the handsome guy needs to borrow notes before the exam?!"

"Heh, what are the notes? I can recite the lectures taught by Professor Xu."

"Oh, what the medical school lacks most is a top student, as if anyone can't recite it~"

Song Yanhe listened to three lectures with great interest and felt endless aftertaste. Thinking that Nie Qingyue would be back soon, he reluctantly gave up the evening class and prepared to go home contentedly with his books in his arms.

Passing by the student cafeteria, the smell of dishes wafted out. Song Yanhe couldn't help but approached the rows of windows curiously. If it wasn't for the time when there were too many people at the meal time, he really wanted to have a meal here try it.

A person came out from the entrance of the cafeteria, with a lollipop in his mouth, and when he saw Song Yanhe, he immediately screamed strangely.

"Why is it you again! Song Yanhe, you are really haunted. Did I owe you in my previous life? I see you everywhere I go?"

Song Yanhe responded with a bright smile, "Lin Lang, what a coincidence!"

Lin Lang's hands trembling as he held the five large chicken dishes, "I don't think it's a coincidence that can be described. Please tell me why you are here first?"

Song Yanhe clapped the book in his hand, and said happily, "I came to listen, and I met you when I came here for the first time today. We are really destined. Why are you here?"

Song Yanhe slightly raised his head and glanced around, "Well, it's less than three miles away from where I went to find your residence last time, oh, your refrigerator is empty, so you came here to buy food?"

"Can you stop being so clear?" Lin Lang was completely hopeless. He could smell the popularity and the fragrance of vegetables in the school cafeteria from three or four miles away. Demons are born with the instinct to be close to humans, and he has used all his thoughts to do so Make sure you only focus on the dishes. If Song Yanhe wants to come here often in the future, won't he even miss the dishes here?Why don't you let him suffocate to death?

Song Yanhe found it amusing to see him so angry that he hurt internally, and couldn't help laughing, "I'll take mine, and you can just eat yours. Can I still stop you from buying vegetables for real money? I think we are serious. There is fate, as you said, you can meet wherever you go, no matter in the past or now. As long as you live your life well, I will never make things difficult for you, let alone, here... probably only the two of us Now, if you need my help, just ask, and I will definitely help you if I can."

Lin Lang was a little moved by Song Yanhe's words, and he felt aggrieved when he thought of his own tail, so he snorted.

Song Yanhe smiled and said, "Let's go, my driver is at the school gate, and I will take you back together, so you can eat your roast chicken early."

Lin Lang stared at him in disgust, "Do you understand? This is not roast chicken, it's called big plate chicken! Don't bark!"

"Okay, Dapanji, I'm being rude. Let's go."

"Hmph." With Lin Lang's leg strength, he would not tire even if he ran for thousands of miles, but he is still a fox demon who instinctively yearns for comfort. Of course he would not refuse to have a car instead, not to mention Song Yanhe's good intentions.

As the sky was getting dark, two young men with outstanding looks, one holding a stack of books and the other carrying a few large plates of chicken, were walking on the main road of the Medical University.

"By the way, how did you and Chen Mu meet?" Song Yanhe said, "That house belongs to him, right?"

"Well, it's his, and it's not thanks to you! You scared my benefactor away in Shangri-La that day, and told me how to eat and drink to live? I just found another one, and it was not bad."

Song Yanhe chuckled, "Oh, it's my fault that you can't cheat for food and drink? Chen Mu is a good man, be honest, if he has some small troubles, you can solve them for him, and it's not free. .If you really encounter troublesome things, come to me."

Lin Lang stopped and looked at him bitterly, "What do you mean I'm 'honest'? When did I do something dishonest? In your eyes, monsters have to suck human blood to poach people's hearts? I Let me tell you, I have never hurt anyone's life! Even if it was the time you banned me before, it was unreasonable!"

"Oh, that, I really remembered. When I met you in the mountains at sunrise, I wanted to seal you up for some reason, and I even cast a soul-fixing talisman. Look, you are not Is it alright? The catastrophe is over, and the incarnation looks like a human."

"Bah! What's good! You pinched off one of my tails, do you know that?"

"Huh? There is such a thing? Which one is hurt, show me."

"Are you stupid...?!" Lin Lang swallowed back the last word, "There are so many people here, you asked me to show you a tail, do you want to kill me?"

"It's messy to care about. Oh, don't be so angry, how is your tail now? Is it badly hurt? If it is pinched off, it will grow back to normal after 500 years. If it's not too serious, maybe it won't work. 500 years, 200 years would be fine."

"Just 200 years? That's easy to say! Are you a hundred years old? You bring me a broken tail and try it for 100 years!" Lin Lang was so angry that he wanted to hit him with something in his hand. , Seeing that it was the big pan chicken he was thinking about, he quickly put away his hand, "Anyway, in your eyes, I am a monster, and it is okay to get hurt, right? As long as I am with someone, you have to worry about me hurting him ,Right?"

Song Yanhe sternly said, "No such intention. In fact, the less people know about your identity, the better. It's not only for other people's consideration, but also for your consideration. People's hearts are unpredictable. I'm worried that if more people know about your identity, it will be bad for you. .”

"Heh, after all, you still think I'm a monster and a different kind." Lin Lang turned his head to the side, "What about you? Now that your identity is known, do you think you're not a different kind in their eyes? Don't I thought I didn’t know the reason why your power is so bad now. When Nie Qingyue blocked me that day, I was backlashed by the talisman on his body. Ordinary talismans definitely don’t have such power. You injected your own spiritual power into it, right? How much did you give him? [-]%? [-]%? I see that your power has not returned to half of what it was before. Maybe [-]% of your spiritual power has been stuffed into him! Moreover, since seeing you last month Up to now, you must have used other spells that consume a lot of energy during this period, so you are so weak! Say something to help me, and it will be good if you don’t come to ask me for something!”

Lin Lang sneered, and then said, "People's hearts are unpredictable, you should keep this sentence to yourself. I really don't understand why the dignified head of the Wuliangshan sect would be so stupid and circle around a mortal."

Song Yanhe listened for a while, then smiled gently, "This is not called a 'mortal', this is called a 'lover', don't say that I am a mere head of Wuliang Mountain, even the gods in the sky, who have to surround themselves when they meet the one they love Follow him around."

Lin Lang glanced at him disdainfully, with a little sympathy, "Then you are not afraid that he will harm you?"

Song Yanhe laughed, "Why does he need to be against me? If he says he wants it, what's the point of giving him my life?"

Lin Lang rolled his eyes, "I think Nie Qingyue is a fox spirit. My brothers and sisters all use such methods to take people's lives."

The car stopped under the three-story building, and Lin Lang got out of the car.Song Yanhe also got out of the car and told him, "It's going to rain, close the doors and windows, the furniture in the house looks expensive, you can take care of it." People like Lin Lang don't want to attract people's energy. The fox demon used, boarding at the benefactor's home and being taken care of by the benefactor, has the obligation to eliminate disasters for the benefactor to offset the favor received. If he only takes the beneficiary's benefits and does not work, he will damage himself to some extent Do it.

Lin Lang snorted, "Of course I know."

"Also, take care of yourself. If... If you are homesick, come and talk to me."

"Tch, who wants to be homesick with you." Lin Lang turned and went upstairs, and opened the heavy anti-theft door with a gentle pull without hesitation. After entering, he closed the door with a "bang" and went upstairs.

Song Yanhe looked at it and sighed, picked up the phone and skillfully edited the text message and sent it to Lin Lang.

"From now on, open the door with the key, my dear."

Lin Lang took out his mobile phone and looked at it, then let out a light snort, "Tch, idiot."

He saved Song Yanhe's number without hesitation, and saved it as "stupid", then happily put the phone in his trouser pocket, and then busily poured five servings of big plate chicken into a large pot to heat up.

Smelling the fragrance coming to my face, ah!What happiness!The big plate chicken in the cafeteria window is delicious, the price is reasonable and the portion is full. If you can eat this kind of chicken every day, what kind of fairy are you?Then Song Yanhe is really an idiot, what are you doing in love, can you eat it?

Lin Lang immediately remembered his words, "If he says he wants it, what's the point of giving him my life..."

He sighed, curling his lips in disdain.As a fox demon, he knew that it was too dangerous for a person to have such thoughts, and he was always ready to send mermaid meat to the chopping board.If Song Yanhe really had troubles, it would be too fucking boring to let him live alone in this world without old age or death. When the time comes, he will be homesick and really have no one to talk to.

Lin Lang took out his mobile phone and dialed again, "Chen Mu, bring me the key when you are free."