Ma’am, Your Little Dragon Cub is Four and a Half Years Old

  Chapter 74 Desert Galaxy: 24 hours on call 1

   Ye Leng put down his chopsticks, and was very concerned about this: "Then where is the needle applied, or the forehead?"

  A few days ago, his brother's old illness relapsed, and Si Mingjing just pricked his brother's forehead with a few needles, and he was fine in no time. Ye Shen didn't know Chinese medicine, but he thought it was miraculous.

  Si Mingjing's brows frowned even deeper, two words escaped from between his lips and teeth with great reluctance: "Chest."

  Mo Yinhe's eyes, burning with tenderness, always fell on Si Mingjing's body. Seeing that she, like the God of Plague, had never met his eyes, she was feeling depressed when she heard these two words suddenly.

  Mo Yinhe pursed his thin lips slightly.

  It was obviously a pleasant smile, but it was interpreted by Ye Shen as a smile with a hidden knife.

  The alarm bell rang loudly in the middle of the night, and he immediately remedied: "Miss Si, is there any problem with changing the needle?"

  With his brother's temper, how could he take off his clothes and let Miss Si stick a needle in his chest!

  His brother has guarded his body like a jade, wishing he could be like an Arab woman, covering his face with a black silk scarf when going out. Miss Si is challenging his brother's bottom line!

  What if his brother dies?

  Si Mingjing also wished to give him acupuncture in another place, but those acupoints were on the chest, and she felt helpless, feeling like she was digging her own grave!

  Si Mingjing regrets it very much now, why did she take the treatment plan of winning by chance?

   Now one step is wrong, every step is wrong.

   There is an abyss ahead, and she still has to fly to the flame.

  God is going to kill me, I can't escape!

   "Miss Si, this is absolutely not acceptable. Think about other positions, such as arms, forehead..."

   "Why not?" Mo Yinhe couldn't listen to it anymore, wishing to kick Ye Shen into the air, he really didn't have any vision at all.

   "Huh?" Ye Shen was surprised: "Brother, is this all right?"

  Mo Yinhe didn't speak, but with his restless long legs, he touched Si Mingjing's calf under the table and hooked it.

  Si Mingjing was drinking porridge, stood up abruptly, and looked at the Milky Way in disbelief.

  He was sitting on the seat, well-dressed, with a decent face and a luxurious demeanor. No one could see how flamboyant his long legs were under the table.

   "Jingjing?" Ye Nianbai sat beside him, looking at Si Mingjing in confusion.

  Si Mingjing secretly gritted his teeth, sat down again and said, "It's okay."

   Then he raised his foot and stomped Mo Yinhe hard.

   "Aww!"

  Late at night, he suddenly stood up in pain: "Who stepped on me?"

  Si Mingjing: "..."

   Quickly lowered his head and ate quietly.

   Ye Leng poked his head under the table, trying to find the murderer, but unfortunately he couldn't find it.

   But using the method of elimination, it must be his brother.

   His brother is implying that the chest is also perfectly fine?

Ye Shen sat down again and understood: "Miss Si, your chest is just your chest. Excuse me, when will you start giving my brother the needles? How long will you have to have the needles every day, three months in a row? Then my brother's chest will be pierced forever. Hundred holes?"

  It was obviously a very serious matter, but after Midnight described it, Si Mingjing suddenly laughed.

  Thousands of piercings and hundreds of holes...

The word    made her feel better.

  Suddenly no rejection.

  Si Mingjing even looked forward to it. She said, "It's hard to treat a disease. When will Mr. Mo be free today? Each injection will take half an hour."

  Mo Yinhe looked at Si Mingjing with deep eyes, and did not miss the cunning and anticipation in her eyes. He was happy to satisfy her little desire for revenge. He said: "24 hours on call."

  (end of this chapter)