Ding Meimei slapped her long eyelashes: "Traditional Chinese medicine, which hospital is it?"

"Xuanfu Traditional Chinese Medicine Museum." Yanyan remembers Xuanfu Villa, so he remembers the name of the Chinese Medicine Museum very clearly.

Ding Meimei held her cheek with her left hand, "I feel that she is not in good shape recently. If you have time, please accompany me to the Chinese medicine clinic."

"Mo Wei is the boss's classmate. If you ask the boss to take you there, the medical fee will be waived."

Ding Meimei smiled, "How can I bother the boss?"

Yanyan looked embarrassed, "The last time I went there, my boss took me there. I only remember the name of the Chinese medicine clinic. I can't tell where it is."

"That's it." Ding Meimei said, returning to the front desk.

Wang Yichen glanced at Yanyan and began to think about where Yanyan's "charm" is?!

Yanyan picked up the bottle of ginger and jujube tea and studied it carefully. She finally found two small English letters at the bottom of the bottle.

She whispered: "The bottles I brought back from kelp should not be cheap."

Yanyan said this and remembered the other bottle I took home. He immediately picked up his phone and sent a WeChat message to his mother, "Mom, don't throw the bottle of ginger and jujube tea I got home a few days ago!!! That bottle was brought back from the United States."

Li Dongmei quickly replied to her daughter, "I didn't throw it away. I'm planning to use that bottle to fill the leek flowers."

"Don't put on the leek flowers for now, I'll consider whether to return it to Mo Wei."

Li Dongmei began to search Mo Wei's information in her mind, "Is that young Chinese medicine doctor?"

Yanyan noticed the danger and quickly sent a message to his mother, "You haven't seen him before. Don't worry about who it is, you can do your business."

Although Li Dongmei is very busy, no matter how busy she is, she cannot ignore the man who appears next to her daughter.

Li Dongmei stood up and walked out of the finance room. She was going to the second floor and asked Sister Sun, who lives in Zhongtian Garden, what was going on in the situation of this Chinese medicine doctor who gave her daughter things.

Yanyan opened the bottle cap of the ginger and jujube tea and sniffed it. After confirming that there was no strange smell, he tasted it.

The strong jujube fragrance has a little ginger smell, and the brown sugar has a hint of honey.

Yanyan couldn't help but take another small bite and analyzed what Mo Wei had put inside.

Wang Yichen glanced at Yanyan and thought to himself: Look at how this girl looks like eating, she is also a person who is not worthy of the market. Why is her life so good? It caught Zhao Mingcheng's eyes.

Zhao Mingcheng was muttered by everyone and sneezes twice. He said to Fu Ling: "I like to sneeze this time."

Fu Ling smiled, "You need to exercise."

Zhao Mingcheng looked at Fu Ling: "Then let's go up the mountain?"

Fu Ling shook her head, "It's too tired!"

Zhao Mingcheng smiled and said, "You asked me to exercise, but I didn't move."

Fu Ling looked up at the grapes on the grape trellis, "Who said I don't move anymore, I cut grapes every day."

"Miss Fu!" Before Liu Yifan arrived, his voice came first.

Zhao Mingcheng frowned and said to himself: Why did this kid Liu Yifan always come to the villa recently?

Fu Ling turned to look at Yonglu and asked with a smile: "Why did you come by yourself? Didn't you bring your sister here?"

When Liu Yifan saw Zhao Mingcheng, he greeted: "Uncle Zhao is also here. Yanyan designed a villa for Uncle Zhao these two days and was almost infatuated. At noon, I asked her to eat roast rabbit meat and didn't even go, so I ate half a bowl of cold noodles next to the company."

Fu Ling looked at Zhao Mingcheng, "Look at what you are trying to make Yanyan difficult. Why is a house so complicated?"

"It's hard to be a good person!" Zhao Mingcheng sighed, "Didn't I want to give Yifan's friends a chance?"

"I really have to thank Uncle Zhao for this matter. Yanyan originally planned to change his career, but your chance will make her more confident and she must sign your order."

Zhao Mingcheng smiled and thought to himself that Liu Yifan was blaming me?!

He picked up his phone and said, "Xiao Fu, look at the renderings made by Yanyan."

Zhao Mingcheng said, found the 3D renderings of the elderly room and the boy's room designed by Yanyan, and then handed the phone to Fu Ling.

Fu Ling took the phone and looked at it carefully twice, "It's quite interesting. It's so comfortable to lie on the sofa. There's also this tatami. I'll have to make one in the future when I decorate the house."

Liu Yifan had seen Yanyan's mixed-match design renderings. He looked at Fu Ling in surprise, "Do you really like it?"

Fu Ling looked sincere: "Well, it looks pretty."

Liu Yifan stared at Fu Ling, "No wonder my dad said you two look like you, it turns out that you both have the same virtue."

Fu Ling raised his eyebrows, "How do you, a child? As the saying goes, everyone has their own love for carrots and cabbage. I just like this, why?"

Liu Yifan looked at Zhao Mingcheng, "Uncle Zhao, why are women unreasonable?"

Zhao Mingcheng smiled and said, "If you like this, you have no reason to say."

He looked at Fu Ling: "Since you think it's good, then decorate according to this rendering."

Fu Ling handed back the phone to Zhao Mingcheng, "Forward the picture to me, and do it as I do when I decorate. You should discuss your mansion with Dusen."

Zhao Mingcheng smiled faintly and said nothing.

Liu Yifan understood Zhao Mingcheng's intentions. He picked up a piece of cake on the coffee table and said while eating, "I'm still hungry, Sister Fu, what should we eat?"

Fu Ling asked in surprise, "Didn't you go to eat roast rabbit meat?"

Liu Yifan complained: "Yanyan's dead girl is like a stubborn donkey, and she insists on eating the cold noodles next to her. It's not that I'm pretentious, but she can't even eat the cold noodles. She even forces me to eat it."

Fu Ling laughed, "One of you is willing to fight and the other is willing to be beaten. If you don't want to eat, you turn around and leave."

Liu Yifan's face was a little unnatural, "Didn't I turn around and come to you?"

Fu Ling narrowed her eyes and looked at Liu Yifan, "I am an old Chinese doctor, don't be fooled with me. Are you here to stutter?"

Liu Yifan looked at Fu Ling, then Zhao Mingcheng, and helped her forehead: "Oh, I'm obviously not enough with you two. Let me tell you the truth. Yanyan wants to sign Uncle Zhao's villa. At the age of 23, she designed a 400-square-meter villa, which is enough for her to be proud of forever."

Fu Ling nodded, "He's pretty awesome."

Liu Yifan felt a little embarrassed, "I came here today to ask Sister Fu what Uncle Zhao likes. Now Uncle Zhao is here, so you can tell me a solid idea. What kind of thing you want, I will ask Yanyan to make a good decision for you, don't let that silly girl be there, think about it, just mess around."

Zhao Mingcheng hesitated for a moment, "Yifan, if Uncle knows what he wants, what else should he ask the designer to do?"
Chapter completed!