"Who is President Xu?"

This is another one, Wu Xiangjun asked in surprise.

"Oh, the president of Jinsha City Commercial Bank, I went to treat Secretary Lin's son, and she introduced me. ”

Yang Dingtian didn't pay attention to Wu Xiangjun's expression, took out his mobile phone, and dialed Zhang Bingqian's number.

After ringing a few times, Yang Dingtian said: "Sister Zhang, my Xiaoyang, how is Xiaoyuan doing these days?"

"Xiaoyang, I was looking for you. Zhang Bingqian's voice was crisp and enthusiastic: "Xiaoyuan is in good spirits these days, he has gone to school, the teachers and classmates like him very much, and there is nothing wrong with him, but there is a little, that wine, it has a taste, and he doesn't like to drink it." ”

"Yes. Yang Dingtian said: "Psyllium has a smell of stock." ”

"What's the solution, can you change the medicine? Zhang Bingqian made a request: "In addition, although Xiaoyuan looks very good, I am still not sure, Xiaoyang, you are empty, or please take a look again." ”

"Yes. ”

She behaved warmly and politely, and Yang Dingtian deserved it and was refreshing: "Xiaoyuan doesn't eat at home at noon." ”

"Xiaoyuan went home at noon, I was afraid that he was just sick and couldn't get used to eating at school. ”

"Okay, then I'll come over at noon. ”

Yang Dingtian agreed, and then hung up the phone.

Wu Xiangjun walked over at this time, leaned on his side, and said, "Then you won't eat at home at noon." ”

"yes. Yang Dingtian stretched out his hand to put his arm around her waist, let him sit on his lap, and held her chin with his hand, looking carefully.

Wu Xiangjun looked a little ashamed of him, and said angrily: "What do you see, I don't know." ”

"It's a bit unrecognizable. Yang Dingtian took a closer look: "I only thought before, our academic comrades have good grades compared to their grades, and their pride is still above their looks, but today I found out, in fact." ”

"Actually, what?" Wu Xiangjun asked with a red face.

"Actually, the best thing is the voice. ”

"Yikes. Wu Xiangjun was ashamed, stretched out his hand to pinch him, but his lips were kissed by Yang Dingtian.

Kissing and kissing, Yang Dingtian carried her into the room, Wu Xiangjun pushed him weakly with his arm: "Just get up, and you will have to go to Secretary Lin's house later." ”

"It is to go to Secretary Lin's house to love and be refreshed. Yang Dingtian laughed.

Wu Xiangjun couldn't push it anymore, and shrank obediently like a little white rabbit, letting him gnaw like a big bad wolf.

At eleven forty, Yang Dingcai got out of bed satisfied, took a bath, and turned around and kissed Wu Xiangjun on the lips: "I'm going baby, you sleep for a while, and get something to eat yourself at noon." ”

Wu Xiangjun kissed him weakly, watched him go out, and lay down for a while, then got up, sat on the edge of the bed, and was stunned for a while, it seemed that it was a little difficult to decide, but finally stood up, took a shower, and changed into clothes to go out.

In her room, a suitcase had already been packed.

Yang Dingtian went to Lin Jingye's house, Lin Jingye was also at home, and Yang Dingtian thanked him: "Secretary Lin, thank you." ”

Lin Jingye smiled: "It's a trivial matter, after a while, I will ask Secretary Wang to help you introduce a few more customers." ”

"Thank you, Secretary Lin. ”

Yang Dingtian is happy, with Lin Jingye to build a bridge, by the end of the year, he may be able to buy a big house, and after eating Wu Xiangjun, his idea suddenly became stronger.

At this time, Zhang Bingqian and Lin Yuanxing came back, she was Lin Yuanxing who went to pick up Lin Yuanxing in person, and when she saw Yang Dingtian, she shouted: "Xiaoyang is here, you can help Xiaoyuan take a look." ”

"What's wrong?" Yang Dingtian asked.

"The fourth period was PE class, and he played basketball, and it hurt everywhere. Zhang Bingqian's face was angry and painful: "I told him to move less." ”

"It's okay to pull. Lin Yuanxing was a little impatient.

Yang Dingtian walked over, took Lin Yuanxing's hand, and checked the pulse, in fact, it was not necessary, it was clear at a glance with peach blossom eyes, there was no need to put any pulse, but it had to be pretended.

This is Lin Jingye Zhang Bingqian's baby son, if he glances at it and says it's okay, it doesn't seem to pay attention, at least Zhang Bingqian will definitely have an idea in his heart.

"It's fine. Yang Dingtian put his left hand and his right hand, and when he saw Lin Jingye and Zhang Bingqian looking at him, he shook his head: "It's just that there has been a lack of activity in the past few years, and I have been a little excited to play basketball, and my muscles have been suddenly stimulated, and I am a little tired, and I will be fine in two days." ”

"That's good, that's good. Zhang Bingqian nodded again and again, she really trusted Yang Dingtian now.

Lin Yuanxing stared at Yang Dingtian with some curiosity: "My illness was cured by you, I heard that it was with qigong, isn't it, can you let me see it?"

With this look and tone, Yang Dingtian immediately understood, Lin Yuanxing was not as well-behaved as he saw at first sight, but a typical adolescent second teenager, curious about everything, suspicious of everything, of course, if they believe it, they will worship to death, and the brain-dead Korean powder is actually the late solidification of this middle and second disease.

"Yes. Yang Dingtian was not disgusted, because he also passed the second grade, and now he is actually a little second, and said: "Then let's make an appointment." ”

"What an agreement. Lin Yuanxing showed a look of eagerness on his face.

"The medicinal wine I prepared for you has a bit of a taste, not very good, but the effect is relatively good, so. Yang Dingtian looked at Lin Yuanxing with a smile: "If I let you see the real qigong, you will drink medicine every day for three years, and you will not be allowed to rely on it." ”

"Deal. Lin Yuanxing agreed without thinking about it, but added: "But it depends on the truth." ”

"Okay. Yang Dingtian laughed, Lin Jingye and Zhang Bingqian also smiled slightly and watched from the side, they were also curious.

At this time, the nanny brought a bottle of orange juice, Yang Dingtian looked at it, had an idea, and said: "I said, I can pour this bottle of orange juice into this paper cup, do you believe it or not?"

The orange juice is freshly opened, one and a half liters, and that paper cup is an ordinary paper cup, if it can be filled normally, at least about seven or eight cups.

"I don't believe it. Lin Yuanxing glanced at it and shook his head.

Zhang Bingqian also interjected: "Yes, this is impossible, this paper cup is so small." ”

Lin Jingye smiled and didn't speak, he didn't believe it in his heart, but his temperament would not be called out.

"Then let's try. ”

Yang Dingtian smiled slightly, took the orange juice, held the paper cup in his left hand, and slowly poured orange juice into the cup with his right hand.

Lin Yuanxing's eyes widened, and Lin Jingye and Zhang Bingqian also looked at it curiously, including the nanny who stood on the side.

Seeing that the paper cup was full, slowly, the orange juice crossed the edge of the paper cup, under normal circumstances, at this time, the orange juice was about to overflow, but the strange thing was that the paper cup in Yang Dingtian's hand seemed to have an invisible cup edge on it, and the orange juice kept piling up, but it did not overflow.

Fortunately, to the back, the orange sweat is piled higher and higher, full of one cup body, two cup bodies, three cup bodies, to the best, even on the top of the paper cup, piled up into a high orange juice tower, golden and translucent, really as if contained in an invisible cup in general, magical, beautiful.