The best fairy doctor

The only thing left in the circular helicopter is the low hum of an engine, quiet and warm.

No. [-] Qian Duoman and No. [-] Song Peng of the dragon group sat in the front row of the helicopter, while Tang Feng and Xia Huo sat on a long sofa behind the group.

Tang Feng looked forward, then turned his body sideways, and lay on his back on the sofa. His head rested comfortably on Xia Huo's slender legs, and his feet rested on the helicopter bulkhead in a very unqualified manner. The location is a French oil painting, a beautiful girl is running on the field in the spring morning light, Tang Feng's feet happened to rest on the girl's face.

"Hey, damn it, that's the genuine product I bought for more than 1000 yuan, your feet..." No. [-] Song Peng, who had been sitting in the passenger seat, suddenly turned around and yelled at Tang Feng. They all paid attention to the situation on Tang Feng and Xia Huo's side.

But before Song Peng finished speaking, Qian Duoman, who was sitting in the driver's seat, covered Song Peng's mouth, then tapped his finger on the operation panel, and a diamond iron wall burst out from the ground with a "wow". came out, blocked between the driver's cab and the rear cabin, and then Qian Duoman's voice sounded over the intercom: "Go ahead, ignore this bachelor,"

Xia Huo turned his face away slightly, his cheeks were slightly flushed.

Tang Feng, on the other hand, lay comfortably on Xia Ham's pillow, raised his face up, and looked at Xia Huo's beautiful face without blinking.

"Xia Huo," Tang Feng reached up and touched Xia Huo's nose and the corners of his mouth.

Xia Huo didn't dodge, and lowered his head, looking at Tang Feng with beautiful eyes.

Tang Feng was a little happy, now he could finally truly feel Xia Huo's body temperature and tenderness, and he could touch his lover so openly.

Tang Feng laughed silly.

Xia Huo smiled, and whispered softly: "Stupid,"

Tang Feng felt Xia Huo's tenderness, and began to be dishonest. His head moved slightly, and then pressed against Xia Huo's lower abdomen, his eyes raised, and the two lumps on Xia Huo's chest stood tall on his chest. The line of sight is not far away, full like a pear.

Tang Feng felt that he had the right to... er, the right to touch it now, so he slid his finger along the corner of Xia Huo's mouth, his arm slid over the twin peaks, and then touched Xia Huo's fair neck with his finger, and then When he wanted to slide down, his hand was firmly grasped.

Xia Huo pressed Tang Feng's palm on his own chest, and said quietly: "If you make trouble again, you should get up."

Tang Feng hurriedly said: "Don't dare,"

Xia Huo patted Tang Feng's face, then leaned back and leaned on the back of the sofa.

Tang Feng tried his best not to look at the two protruding clusters. He tilted his head slightly, and his nose rested on Xia Huo's lower abdomen. The familiar fragrance from Xia Huo's body wafted over again, like soap and milk. Taste, a little strange, but very warm.

Tang Feng couldn't help but took two deep breaths.

Xia Huo blocked his lower abdomen with his palm, and said softly, "Itchy,"

Tang Feng extended his arms to Xia Huo's armpits, and said, "It turns out that the members of the dragon group are also ticklish."

As he spoke, Tang Feng scratched his fingers.

Xia Huo hurriedly sat up and twisted a few times. Inadvertently, Tang Feng's palms pressed where they shouldn't be touching. He hurriedly withdrew his hands, but looking at Xia Huo again, he didn't intend to blame him. .

Tang Feng felt slightly regretful.

Xia Huo pinched Tang Feng's nose as punishment.

Tang Feng said suddenly: "Xia Huo, do you know what the first thing we should do after returning to China?"

Xia Huo leaned back on the sofa and said, "What?"

"Marry," Tang Feng yelled excitedly.

Xia Huo fell silent, and then said softly: "You don't seem to have formally proposed marriage yet."

Tang Feng was taken aback for a moment, then sat up, leaned against Xia Huo, and said, "No need, we're old married couples, and it's so vulgar to do that again,"

Xia Huo glanced at Tang Feng and said, "Strictly speaking, we don't even count boyfriend and girlfriend, why are we just old couples?"

Tang Feng reached out his hand to stop Xia Huo's neck, and said: "We have been living together for so long, of course we are boyfriend and girlfriend, hey, let me tell you, Xia Huo, don't try to play tricks, my chastity has been completely taken care of by you." It's ruined, now everyone in the world knows that I like you, but you suddenly refuse to marry me, how embarrassing you are for me,"

Xia Huo closed his eyes and said, "It's none of my business,"

The heads of the two were very close, and Tang Feng could clearly feel the breath coming from the tip of Xia Huo's nose hitting his face.

Tang Feng tilted his head, looked at the delicate and beautiful face, and leaned his mouth gently.

A small hand blocked the way of Tang Feng's lips, Xia Huo blushed and said, "What do you want?"

Tang Feng shrunk back depressed, and said: "I knew that I would propose marriage when I was in the Japanese Prime Minister's official residence. At that time, Junairo Koizumi was the witness of the marriage. I didn't expect that the matter had not passed a day, and now I even kissed you." The right to speak is gone.”

Xia Huo couldn't help rolling his eyes when he heard Tang Feng's words so straightforward.

Tang Feng fell down depressed, turned back and lay down on the sofa to sulk.

Xia Huo didn't feel it was funny, he patted Tang Feng's thigh lightly with his palm, and said: "You are a man, you are not so stingy, are you?"

Tang Feng leaned back on the sofa, and said depressedly: "I'm not a man, I'm just a sad man who tried to court,"

Xia Huo bent down, stroked Tang Feng's hair, and said, "You are such a little man, I thought you had grown up."

Tang Feng turned around, held Xia Huo's palm, and said, "I like to be a little man in front of you,"

Xia Huo smiled lightly and closed his eyes.

Tang Feng also leaned quietly beside Xia Huo, thinking about his next plan.

……

Three hours later, the helicopter landed in a courtyard in the capital city of Xuanyuan Kingdom. Unlike Tang Feng's imagination, there were no crowds of people lining up to welcome him, but only an old man trembling in the wind quietly standing on the side of the helicopter.

Tang Feng, Xia Huo, Qian Duoman, Song Peng and others jumped off the helicopter and stood still in front of the old man at the same time.

"Welcome, my children," said the old man, wrapping himself in a black cloak, with a faint smile on his face.

"Fortunately, life is not disgraceful," the four replied in unison.

The old man nodded, his eyes flicked over Qian Duoman, Song Peng, and Xia Huo, and finally fixed on Tang Feng.

"Go and rest, oh, Tang Feng, come with me," the old man wrapped his cloak tightly and walked to a wing room.

Tang Feng squeezed Xia Huo's palm, and then followed.

The old man is none other than Li Aimin, the head of the Dragon Group, and it was he who single-handedly formed the secret army of Xuanyuan Kingdom that shocked the world.

Li Aimin leaned back on the simple reclining chair, looked at Tang Feng opposite, and couldn't help showing admiration in his eyes. Even when he was young, he was not so outstanding. This young man has surpassed what ordinary people can achieve. limit, just...

The old man sighed in his heart, and began to have some doubts. Is it right or wrong for him to do this? Such a young man should have a boundless future, but now, now, his life is numbered. For the sake of his three team members, he did this What is right or wrong.

The old man smiled wryly. He realized that he was indeed old. Once a person began to doubt his own decision, it was a sign of old age.

"Perhaps, this position should be handed over to someone else," the old man thought dejectedly.

Seeing Dean Li Aimin leaning back on the chair and not speaking, Tang Feng couldn't help being surprised, and said, "Principal, do you have any orders?"

Li Aimin opened his eyes, sat up straight, and suddenly asked, "How are you thinking about joining the dragon group?"

Tang Feng touched his nose and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, I still have other work to do."

Li Aimin nodded, and said: "It's about promoting Guangjitang, Tang Feng, you know, I'm already old, if you join the dragon group, maybe it won't take two years, my position...hehe, you understand,"

Tang Feng looked at the old guy in surprise, thinking what kind of plans he was planning.

Li Aimin continued to seduce: "Perhaps you still don't know the special nature of my position. Let's put it this way, except for a few leaders of the Military Commission, I can ignore anyone's orders. Moreover, this sharp sword in my hand is only for me. Commanded by one person, it is absolutely above the military and health departments.

That is to say, if you sit in this position, you can reform the medical system directly through the Ministry of Health, through the Ministry of Education, through the Ministry of Justice, and promote your traditional Chinese medicine, as long as you want, "

After Li Aimin finished speaking, he looked at Tang Feng with a smile on his face, like an old fox.

Tang Feng opened his mouth wide, and suddenly smiled wryly, and said, "Dean, your olive branch is a bit too delicious, but... I'd better refuse it,"

Li Aimin's face remained unchanged, he still looked at Tang Feng with a smile, and said, "Why?"

Tang Feng said: "If you are not in your position, you will not seek a job, but once you are in your position, you will definitely have a lot of things you can't help yourself. The greater the power, the greater the responsibility. I just want to be a happy little doctor. As for Dean, you should give this position to someone more reliable."

Li Aimin nodded, a little slowly, looking a little old.

Tang Feng smiled suddenly, and said: "Master Dean, you promised me before leaving, and you will promise me one request after you come back this time,"

Li Aimin sighed, leaned back on the chair, and said, "Say,"

Tang Feng thought for a while, and then whispered a few words at Li Aimin's desk.

Li Aimin's originally smooth breathing stopped suddenly, then he raised his head and said, "You brat, this is your own business, you can handle it yourself,"

Tang Feng spread his hands and said, "You promised me, no matter what you ask for,"

Li Aimin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said helplessly, "Okay."

Tang Feng waved his fist, then bowed to Li Aimin, and said, "Please treat me with a glass of bouillon when the time comes,"

Li Aimin grabbed a writing brush on the table, slammed it lightly at Tang Feng, and said, "Get out of here."

Although Li Aimin didn't use much strength, the speed of the brush was really not slow. Tang Feng was taken aback, and reached out to catch it, his wrist became numb. Only now did he know that this brush seemed weak, and half of his body was broken. The old man has such strength,