MTL - Ma’am, Your Little Dragon Cub is Four and a Half Years Old (Lady Is a Dragon)-Chapter 860 Flying on a branch and turning into a phoenix, the desert boss 1

  Chapter 860 The desert boss who flew up the branch and turned into a phoenix 1

Su Cheng stared at Si Mingjing, who was so crazy that he was almost going to heaven, with incredulous eyes, and said, "Sister Si, how many peanuts have you eaten to become so swollen like this? Sister Si, let's be more rational. Boss Mo, is there really no comparison? You are lucky enough to be favored by Boss Mo, and now you fly up a branch and become a phoenix."

  Song Yuan came with a group of guards, and when he heard Su Cheng belittle Si Mingjing, his face turned as cold as frost.

  The guards behind Song Yuan even spoke harshly: "Bold! You insult my master!"

  Su Cheng: "What? When did I insult your master?"

  The young guard scolded: "The one who flies up the branch and turns into a phoenix is ​​clearly Mo Yinhe! If he hadn't married my master, Mo Yinhe would have become the mother of the world..."

   Song Yuan turned his head and glared at the guard, but the guard stopped talking unwillingly.

  Su Cheng's head was dazed and dazed, and he added: "Brother, don't you want to say that if you didn't marry Sister Si, Mo Yinhe would be the queen of the mother world?"

   Crazy, really crazy!

  Where did Sister Si hire these bodyguards who were as crazy as her?

   I really answered that sentence, there is a slave like a master!

  Does Mo Yinhe know that these bodyguards raised by Simei do not take him seriously?

  The nurse who was stopped by Song Yuan's eyes snorted, as if saying: Otherwise?

  If Mo Yinhe hadn’t married Her Majesty the Queen, could she have become the queen of the Mu Continent who is under one person and above ten thousand?

  The guard envied Mo Yinhe in his heart, and felt that Mo Yinhe was the one who flew up a branch and became a phoenix.

   Pitiful for these young talents who took the initiative to apply to be Her Majesty's guards, all of them are outstanding in talent, both civil and military.

At this time, Dr. Zheng came to find him. After he and his colleagues in the department got the film of Mr. Su, they studied and discussed for a long time and still couldn't believe that the treatment effect of traditional Chinese medicine was so fast and significant, just like performing a craniotomy on Mr. Su. , cleared all the clogged blood vessels, how did this happen?

  Si Mingjing saw Dr. Zheng striding towards her, she gave Song Yuan a wink.

  She does not want to communicate with Dr. Zheng.

  She even knew what Dr. Zheng was planning to consult her, and the cheating medical skills were not suitable for communication. If there was no dragon heat to forcibly clear the blocked blood vessels, no matter how good her Chinese medicine skills were, she would be powerless.

  Song Yuan received the cue from his eyes and escorted Si Mingjing away, keeping everyone five meters away.

   "Miss Si, Miss Si..." Dr. Zheng was stopped by the guards and called Si Mingjing.

  Si Mingjing smiled faintly at Dr. Zheng, and left.

   There were guards at the front and back to clear the way or break up. Si Mingjing walked to the end of the corridor and took the elevator directly to the top floor.

  She called Mo Yinhe and asked him, "When will you pick me up?"

"So early?"

   "Well, I'm done with the things in the hospital, you come to the top floor to pick me up."

  Mo Yinhe guessed that she might have met the media or something in the hospital, and Ci Shen's voice was gentle and pleasant: "Wait for me for five minutes, I'll be there right away."

  Si Mingjing went up to the top floor and was waiting on the terrace when he saw a drone flying up, as if to take a picture of her.

   She frowned.

  Song Yuan drew his gun directly, aimed at the drone, and wanted to shoot it down.

  Si Mingjing waved his hand: "Forget it."

   "Your Majesty, I will strengthen security tomorrow."

Si Mingjing nodded lightly, stood on the terrace and waited for Mo Yinhe, took his mobile phone and sent Su Cheng a WeChat message: "I will not interfere with Grandpa's illness, Grandpa's condition is stable now, let Western medicine continue to treat, the effect is not as bad as traditional Chinese medicine, Grandpa can get better so quickly , Dr. Zheng's initial rescue plan contributed a lot."

Su Cheng replied the message: "I see, sister Si, remember not to be too crazy in front of Mo Yinhe, it's okay to say something in front of me, go ahead and don't say it in front of him, you know? I'm a man, and I know men best! "

  Si Mingjing read Su Cheng's reply, but did not reply, and concentrated on waiting for Mo Yinhe to pick her up.

  About three minutes later, a helicopter slowly landed on the top floor terrace of the hospital building. Si Mingjing was pulled onto the helicopter by Mo Yinhe and sat beside him. She asked, "How are you talking with Mr. President?"

  Mo Yinhe said: "He said that as long as Professor Ye agrees, he will sign a national parenting technology sharing agreement with me. The premise is that the protective cover technology should also be shared with country A. I will consider it."

  Mo Yinhe never makes a loss-making business.

  He thinks this is a loss-making business. The protective shield technology is a strategic technology, but the national child-rearing technology...

   "Promise him!" The national child-rearing technology is a technology that benefits society. It can liberate all women in Atlantis and the continent of Mu, which is more attractive than strategic technology.

  Mo Yinhe narrowed his black eyes haughtily: "I'll think about it again."

Si Mingjing was afraid that Mo Yinhe would not agree, so he gave a suggestion: "You can give the shield the first-generation technology, which is the technology that was eliminated by you. Although it is the technology that was eliminated by you, for other countries, it may be the most important technology in their eyes. Advanced technology. I have a teacher in Prison Star who is a post-Bosch professor. When he told me about history, he once mentioned that developed countries often sell their obsolete technologies to other countries, and other countries are also very happy."

Mo Yinhe stretched out his frown and tilted his head to kiss her on the cheek: "My baby is smart. If it is to share the technology that I have eliminated, then it's no problem. I will have dinner with our big matchmaker Mr. President in the evening, and then I will have dinner with him Let's chat."

  It’s still early now, Mo Yinhe looked at the clear sky and asked her, “Do you want to go horseback riding?”

  There is a racetrack in the suburbs of the imperial capital, which is owned by the Ye family.

  Si Mingjing was very interested, but: "I don't know how to ride a horse, I only know how to ride a big white."

"I teach you."

Si Mingjing was overjoyed. She had never ridden a horse before, but she had watched a lot of TV dramas, especially costume dramas. The scenes of women galloping on horses were chic and heroic. She liked it very much and wanted to learn how to ride a horse for a long time. There are no venues for horse riding in the world, so when Mo Yinhe told her to ride a horse, her bright eyes are like peonies in full bloom, so beautiful that it makes people lose their minds.

  Mo Yinhe saw her interest, "Do you really want to ride a horse?"

  Si Mingjing nodded: "Horse riding seems very interesting, is it difficult to learn?"

"It may be difficult for others to learn, but for you... you used to be very good at riding horses." Mo Yinhe said: "When you get to the racecourse and ride on a **** horse, you will know how to ride. You don't need me to teach you at all. You believe me."

  She is self-taught on how to position the simulator module space shuttle.

  Mo Yinhe believes that what she has learned before, even if she has no memory, those skills have already been sealed in her subconscious, and when she wants to use it, she will definitely come at her fingertips.

  (end of this chapter)