Mu Zihan looked at Yang Ping in shock, his expression turning ugly. If Yang Ping had a wife, wouldn't she be a third party? Although Yang Ping was a good person, Mu Zihan did not like to be involved with other people's feelings. Yang Ping saw that her expression was not good and explained: "I was joking. I'm single. "

Mu Zihan stared at Yang Ping seriously, she shook her head and laughed, then sighed: "What am I doing, aiya …"

When Yang Ping heard the helplessness in Mu Zihan's tone, she said, "Manager Mu …"

"You call me Manager Mu?" Mu Zihan rebuked.

Yang Ping was startled, but thinking about it, the two of them were not of the upper or lower levels. Manager Mu was already used to it, she changed her tone: "Sister Mu, is it okay?"

In fact, Mu Zihan didn't really like the Sister Mu either, because she was called old. Although she was twenty-seven years old this year, and was a few years older than Yang Ping, no one liked to call her big sister. She sounded like an old cow eating young grass, but knowing that Yang Ping was not doing this on purpose, she nodded and said, "Up to you."

"Zihan."

Mu Zihan was dumbstruck for a moment, and looked at Yang Ping in shock.

Yang Ping revealed a playful smile, and laughed sinisterly: "I know how to address you, Sister Mu, you don't like it. I will just call you Zihan. I'm twenty-two years old, and you look eighteen. You're much younger than me. "

When Mu Zihan heard Zihan's name, it was as if she had returned to the moment when she was still young. Her heart had been shaken and two blush had crawled up her cheeks as she became shy.

Ever since they confirmed Zihan's name, their relationship became much closer.

Along the way, Yang Ping explained to Mu Zihan about the interests of the foreign countries. They were all extremely risky, such as killing the ten-meter-long giant python in the ancient forest with bare hands and drinking blood to solve the water problems, such as killing the polar bear to solve the food problem. It was like a fantasy story, but Mu Zihan was actually enjoying it. If it was any other man, Mu Zihan would think that she was bragging, but from Yang Ping's casual words, she was completely convinced.

Mu Zihan asked curiously: "Yang Ping, what did you do in the past?"

Yang Ping's face changed slightly. She wanted to say something about the country's special forces a few times, but there was no way to fill the empty space in his heart. Every time she thought of it, his heart would feel as if it was being pulled. He forced a smile and said, "I just like travelling."

Mu Zihan could feel the change in Yang Ping's emotions and was moved. Seeing the deep sorrow hidden in his eyes, Mu Zihan confirmed that she was a man with a long story behind him. She said tenderly: "I'm sorry, I didn't know that you used to …"

Seeing Mu Zihan's nervous expression, Yang Ping laughed: "It's all in the past, I have a new life in Dragon City, it's pretty good."

Mu Zihan also laughed, "What do you plan to do from now on?"

While Yang Ping was driving, she rubbed her nose and said with a bitter smile, "I really don't know.

Mu Zihan's mind moved, she had an idea.

Ping Shan district.

Mu Zihan invited Yang Ping to be her guest, in order to thank him for saving Xuan Xuan, she personally prepared a table of food for him. The nanny left after Mu Zihan returned home. Mu Zihan, her mother and Yang Ping were the only ones left in the house. The three of them sat around the table, looking like a family of three, enjoying themselves.

Xuan Xuan was very reliant on Yang Ping, and it caused Mu Zihan to be secretly shocked. She knew his own daughter well, and although it looked easy on the surface, it was very difficult to make women like her. In these few years of divorce, there were many men who pursued marriage with good conditions, but their daughters did not like it. Only the ordinary-looking Yang Ping was actually very attached to her.

"Uncle, Xuan Xuan thought that you wouldn't come to see me. My mother said that my uncle was very busy. " Xuan Xuan blinked his large eyes. Although her vision was blurry, his pitch black eyes looked very cute.

Yang Ping laughed: "Xuan is so cute, even if uncle doesn't have time, he still wants to come."

Xuan Xuan revealed a satisfied smile, and anxiously extended her hand out, saying: "Then we will pull the hook, one hundred years is not allowed to change. Uncle must visit Xuan Xuan frequently. "

When Mu Zihan saw her daughter having such a happy time with a strange man for the first time, her heart was moved and she revealed a gratified smile that had appeared on her face in the past few years. Her cute eyes turned from her cute daughter to Yang Ping, and her delicate and pretty face released a male scent that made people infatuated.

"Uncle, I have a good friend to introduce to you." Xuan Xuan got up, and fumbled around as she walked towards her room, "Come with me, I'm introducing my friends."

Yang Ping looked at Mu Zihan, and seeing her nod her head with a smile of encouragement, she followed her in.

Xuan Xuan's room was neat and tidy, the babysitter that Mu Zihan hired was not bad. A one meter long bed was placed before the window, and on the window, there was a small flower that was facing the sun, standing straight against the wind. The sunlight shone in, and Little Flower was blooming against the wind, raising her proud head like the little mistress of the room.

"Uncle, this is my friend, Annie."

Xuan Xuan rubbed the doll on the counter, smiled at Yang Ping, and said excitedly: "Say hi to her, she really likes you."

Yang Ping reached out his hand, shook the doll's hand, and seriously nodded: "Hello, I'm Xuan Xuan's uncle. It's a pleasure to meet you. You and Xuan Xuan are both very beautiful, just like Princess Snow White. No wonder you two were able to become good friends. "

Xuan Xuan giggled.

Mu Zihan tied up her apron, cleaned up the dishes, and listened to her daughter's laughter in the room with a happy smile plastered all over her face. As the water flowed down her delicate hands, Mu Zihan saw that under the big tree outside the window, there was a pot of flowers. The big tree looked like the master of a family, and Little Flower was his wife and son who had grown up relying on those big trees.

She supported herself. Although there wasn't much of a financial problem, in the end, she was still missing a man.

All these years, Mu Zihan never had the thought of finding the other half because she was afraid that his daughter's disliking would affect her growth. She knew her own conditions. Those pursuers basically took a liking to her appearance, but her appearance would eventually disappear. What she could truly rely on was the man's love for her from start to finish.

Yang Ping and her daughter got along happily as they strummed the zither that Mu Zihan hid.

"What are you thinking about?"

Yang Ping's laughter came from behind. Mu Zihan was startled, she regained her senses and anxiously said: "I'm fine, I'm washing the dishes."

Yang Ping found it funny: "I think it's a bowl washing you. After staring blankly for a few minutes, I thought you had some sort of problem. "

Mu Zihan's beautiful face slightly blushed, and said angrily: "Get out first, the kitchen is a woman's place. You and Xuan Xuan have been playing for a while longer, I haven't seen her so happy in a long time. "

Yang Ping laughed and said: "Don't worry, she's asleep."

Mu Zihan made an "oh" sound, but didn't answer, and silently washed the dishes. Listening to the sound of the flowing water, Yang Ping leaned on the door with a cigarette in her mouth, appreciating Mu Zihan's beautiful curves. In truth, Mu Zihan's body was even more attractive than Zhu Xi's. As someone who had gone through the experience, her body was filled with an enticing fragrance, like a ripe peach, crying and picking. Zhu Xi would have to wait two more years for the green fruits to taste good.

The devil and the devil, with their face of an angel, and the strong woman outside, and the good wife and the good mother in the house. Yang Ping sighed, there were really not many beauties like Mu Zihan in the world.

Mu Zihan felt the gaze from behind him, and her expression became a little nervous. Because Yang Ping's gaze was too direct, she could even feel that from her straight butt upwards, to her slender waist, and to her sharp shoulder blades … Her breathing became rapid and her voice trembled. "You go out first …"

Yang Ping sensed Mu Zihan's nervousness, laughed, and joked: "Zihan, are you afraid that I'll eat you?"

Mu Zihan's delicate body slightly trembled as she rebuked, "What nonsense are you spouting? "If you speak any more nonsense, look at me …" Seeing Yang Ping's forced smile, she blushed: "You're not allowed to look, do you hear me?"

Aiyo.

Yang Ping laughed: "Zihan, you are not my leader now, you cannot get angry at me as you please."

Mu Zihan laughed bitterly, she really couldn't do anything about it, and quickly washed the tableware. She was afraid that if said something even more open, she wouldn't be able to take it, so she carried the tableware towards the disinfection cabinet.

Yang Ping suddenly said: "I can cure Xuan Xuan's eyes."

Clang!

The tableware fell to the ground. Mu Zihan's delicate body trembled, looked at Yang Ping excitedly, and asked in a trembling voice: "Really?" Yang Ping had once mentioned it at the Bolan Street. At that time, even though she felt that there was hope, she didn't mind it too much because she had gone to the best ophthalmic hospital in the entire country.

"True... "What?"

Mu Zihan held Yang Ping's hand and asked excitedly.

Yang Ping smiled and nodded.

Mu Zihan said excitedly: "Then when will we start the treatment? Do you want to prepare something? I'll buy it. Even if it's the most expensive medicinal herb, I'll think of a way to get it. As long as Xuan Xuan can see the light, I am willing to pay any price. "

Yang Ping's expression was strange as she looked at Mu Zihan's delicate hands. Because she was too excited, he pinched his skin and sank in. Mu Zihan reacted and immediately let go of her hand, and said awkwardly: I'm sorry, I was really too excited. Yang Ping, can you really treat Xuan Xuan's eyes? "

Yang Ping laughed bitterly and said helplessly, "Of course there's no problem. I said it several times. Zihan, if you don't believe me, then I will forget about it. "

"Don't... I believe in you, I believe in you. " Mu Zihan spoke incoherently, laughing and crying, not knowing how to express her feelings, she immediately asked: "When is the treatment?"

"Now."

Mu Zihan nodded heavily, and asked anxiously: "What do I need to prepare?"

Yang Ping saw that she had asked a lot of questions, and said helplessly: "You just watch by the side, and aren't willing to do anything. Of course, if you're willing, you can treat me to a meal some other day. "

Mu Zihan laughed and nodded.

Yang Ping used a hypnosis technique to put Xuan Xuan to sleep. She took out a box of silver needles and disinfected it before starting to treat him. He first activated the Five Elements Acupuncture's Wood Needle, stimulating the vitality in Xuan Xuan's body. Then, he used the Golden Needle to dissolve the tumor on Xuan Xuan's head. Because the tumor grows next to the thalamus, oppressing the optic nerve causes blindness. If she did not treat it, when the tumor grew and became a Level Four malignant tumor, Xuan Xuan's life could only be lived for three years.

Of course, Yang Ping would not tell Mu Zihan, afraid that she would worry so much.

Mu Zihan anxiously looked at Yang Ping treating her daughter. Seeing that he was calm and confident, Mu Zihan's initial nervousness became relief. She could sense a strong aura from Yang Ping's body that gave people a sense of peace of mind and trust.

Yang Ping took a deep breath and injected the first needle.

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