Chapter 32: Qin Jiao gives gifts

Chapter 32 Qin Jiao gives gifts

Yuntu was doing business in the study, while the other servants were busy. Only Yunsu and the other three were in the living room.

Su Xiuling walked downstairs and saw the father and daughter talking happily. She suppressed the anger in her heart and said, "What are you still doing there? Why don't you come over and do some styling."

Yun Su asked Yun Dajun to sit for a while. She walked over and the stylist she invited handed her a gift box, "Miss Yun, please change this skirt first so that I can design makeup for you based on your overall outfit. hair."

 What she gave Yunsu was the dress that Su Xiuling had customized for her and Yun Yan earlier. She would not skimp on this aspect. After all, if Yunsu was embarrassed, her Yun family was also embarrassed.

Yun Su took it and went upstairs to change clothes. Yun Dajun sat awkwardly. Su Xiuling looked at her coldly and said, "Mr. Yun, please come to our Yun family less often and appear in front of them less frequently. Remind them of their past and origins again and again.”

Yun Dajun opened his mouth, not knowing how to retort. Yun Ting saw that something was wrong in the atmosphere, so he tightened his mouth and almost cried.

 “Is it wrong for me to invite my dad here?”

Su Xiuling was about to continue talking when Yunsu interrupted her coldly and walked down the stairs slowly. The skirts Su Xiuling customized for the two sisters were of the same style, one black and one white, with only some subtle differences.

Yunsu wore a black, thin suspender skirt with a petal collar that wrapped around the girl's delicate clavicle. The textured skirt was covered with a layer of tulle, dotted with some small and white pearls. Under the skirt was the girl. The slender calves walked down gracefully, like a noble and elegant black swan.

Su Xiuling forgot what she was going to say for a moment. Yunsu actually looked a bit like her. Looking at her, she seemed to see her younger self.

Su Xiuling gritted her teeth, not wanting to argue with Yunsu at this time.

Butler and Ling You are both disciples of piano master Nova. This time they were performing in China. They took the time to come and see Ling You, but were pleasantly surprised to learn that his leg had improved. How could Butler not Excited?

　　When mentioning the teacher, Lingyou had a trace of guilt in his eyes. In his darkest time, no one wanted to see him, and he ignored anyone's concern. He broke many people's hearts.

"I have something to do, so I'll go out first." Yunsu changed her clothes and said to Su Xiuling.

"Come in quickly." Ling You was overjoyed, turned his wheelchair and went out to greet him in person, even Butler couldn't care less.

"Don'tworry! It's not your fault." Butler quickly comforted him.

 “This is it?” Ling You looked at the father and son behind Yunsu.

The aunt who was responsible for taking care of Lingyou's daily life came in and whispered: "Master, Miss Yun is here."

Yunsu saw Yun Dajun's discomfort, and it happened that Lingyou also needed to go there, so he took the two of them and left the Yun family.

 “Where are you going at this time?”

Yun Dajun looked at Lingyou's legs on the wheelchair and realized that the patient Yunsu mentioned was so difficult and that she had charged so much money. Yun Dajun felt guilty for a moment.

"I said don't let me hear you talking about my dad again." Yunsu walked up to her with an imposing manner.

"It seems that you are in a good mood today." Yunsu came in as soon as he reached the door.

“My dad and my brother.” Yunsu introduced, “Dad, this is the patient I told you about.”

Ling You was stunned for a moment, and looked a little nervous as he was caught off guard, "Uncle, hello, my name is Ling You, you can just call me A You."

"Oh my God! Dear Lanbert, I really can't believe that your leg was saved. Who saved you? Tell me!" A blond foreigner from Lingyou's house spoke in broken Chinese in amazement. Ling said.

"When I get better, I will go and apologize to the teacher myself."

Yunyan upstairs looked at the exquisite dress Yunsu casually threw on the bed, a gloomy look flashed in her eyes.

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"Oh my gosh, I must meet this doctor, you know? The teacher has missed you very much in the past two years. He often said that your talent is the highest. He felt very sorry for your experience and helped you ask many doctors. ."Butler was very curious.

 “Don’t worry, I’ll be there before the banquet.”

"Calm down, Butler, although it's hard for me to believe it, but it's a fact. Maybe...all my previous sufferings were just to meet her." Ling You sat in a wheelchair with a gentle look on his face.

“Ayou, hello, hello, I wish you a speedy recovery.”

 “With my uncle’s good advice, I will cooperate well with Su Su’s treatment.” Ling You smiled and nodded.

Butler who followed him out was already dumbfounded. Wait, wait, Lambert, is there something wrong with my ears, or do I not understand the Chinese you are speaking? Are you saying that this girl is your attending doctor? ! "

 It was not Butler who made a fuss, but the teenage girl in front of him was really unconvincing. He now seriously suspected that Lingyou had been deceived.

"Yes, that's her." Lingyou's affirmative answer still did not dispel Butler's suspicion. He felt that Lambert's bright mind was confused and he began to seek medical treatment urgently.

 He said nothing, but still looked at Yunsu with suspicious and wary eyes.

Yunsu ignored him and asked Lingyou: "How are you feeling today?"

"very nice."

While talking about Lingyou, he led several people into the living room. Yunsu wanted to check Lingyou's legs and asked Yun Dajun and Yunting to wait in the living room. Auntie also found toys for Yunting to play with.

Butler was worried and insisted on going in with him, and Yunsu followed him.

Lingyou sat on the bed, leaning against the soft cushions. Yunsu rolled up his trouser legs, and kneaded the acupuncture points and meridians on Lingyou's legs with his slender fingers.

A trace of blush appeared on Lingyou's pale face: his legs could now feel the touch of Yunsu's hands. In the past, he would not feel anything even if he was scalded by boiling water.

“Not bad, it’s better than I expected. You can start taking the new prescription tomorrow.” Yunsu was very satisfied.

"No, you just rubbed it twice and said his leg got better. Why didn't I see it?" Butler couldn't help but say. Yunsu raised his eyes and looked at him, "Are you a doctor? Am I a doctor?'

 Lingyou; “Butler, stop talking!”

"Then she can't come just by opening her mouth?" Butler still didn't believe it.

Yunsu opened her needle bag, took out a slender golden needle, and slowly inserted it into an acupuncture point on Lingyou's leg.

“Now, move your little toe.” Yunsu said to Ling.

How to move? He couldn't move. After hearing Yunsu's words, Lingyou subconsciously exerted force on his legs.

His little toes moved slightly, and Lingyou used his waist to sit up straight. "My feet moved? Did they move?" He moved again in disbelief to prove that it was not his imagination.

Butler's green eyes stared to the extreme: "Oh my God! How was this done? What did I see! Why can a needle make his legs live again!"

Then he looked at Yunsu with sincere eyes, "Beautiful girl, I'm sorry for my rudeness just now. I shouldn't have doubted you. You are the angel who saved Lambert!"

 He looked excited, as if he had witnessed a miracle.

Yunsu saw that he was a relatively close person to Lingyou, and didn't want to argue with him. He just cared about it and became confused.

“Okay.” Yunsu took off the needle, sterilized it and installed it.

Butler Fu Lingyou got into the wheelchair and the three of them walked out.

"By the way, do you have time tonight?" Yunsu asked.

 “The last thing I lack is time.” Ling You replied.

Yunsu took out the invitation letter from his bag and handed it to him, "I'll invite you to the theater tonight."

"Watching a show?" Ling You opened it and looked at it with stunned eyes, "Today is your birthday? Sorry, I didn't know." There was guilt in his eyes.

 “It’s okay, do you want to show me your face tonight?”

 “I will definitely go.”

 Butler raised his hand actively, "I'm going too, Miss Yun. I will send you the most sincere gifts and blessings. Please give me a chance to apologize."

Yunsu nodded obediently.

Auntie walked in again, "What's the matter?" Ling You asked.

"No...someone is looking for Miss Yun." Auntie said.

"Looking for me?" Yunsu wondered why she came to Lingyou here.

 “Let him in.”

The visitor quickly walked in, holding a luxuriously wrapped gift box in his hand, and handed it to Yunsu.

“Miss Yun, this is your birthday gift from Master Wu. He also asked me to tell you that he regrets not having time to attend your birthday party.”

“Fifth Brother?” Ling You was shocked. Fifth Brother would actually let someone come all the way to deliver gifts?

Yunsu was surprised and then smiled, "Fifth Master is really thoughtful, thank you." No wonder someone in front of

 For two days I sent her roundabout messages to inquire about her preferences.

Yun Dajun was confused: "Fifth brother? Fifth master? Who is it?" Which man gave a gift to her precious daughter!

Yunsu: "A friend I met before."

Yun Dajun stopped asking and just remembered this person in his heart.

"Then I'll leave first, Miss Yun." After completing the task, the man was about to leave.

"Wait a minute." Yunsu stopped him, took out a pen and paper, swiped it twice, and wrote out a prescription, "Give him this and it will cure his insomnia."

 The man was stunned for a moment and accepted it.

After he left, Ling said: "I am really ashamed that my fifth brother is so thoughtful when he is far away in the capital."

"It doesn't matter." Yunsu opened the gift box, and inside was an extremely gorgeous dress.

The bright classic red is made into a cheongsam style but has a fishtail-like skirt. A flying phoenix is ​​embroidered with gold thread on the skirt, which accurately hits Yunsu's aesthetics.

 There is also a card in the box, with a few vigorous words written on it: Happy birthday, Qin Jiao.

Yun Dajun was shocked. The clothes looked expensive. Who was that Fifth Master?

“It’s actually ‘Jinghuang’! Fifth brother is really generous!” Ling You couldn’t help but sigh.

Looking at the confused looks in Yunsu's eyes, he explained: "This dress was the most proud work of Xiang Jian's costume designer Li Jing during his lifetime. It was auctioned for a sky-high price of 2 million some time ago. Unexpectedly, Jingran got it into the hands of Fifth Brother. inside."

Yun Dajun gasped. A piece of clothing costs 2 million. Isn’t this robbery?

Yunsu's expression remained unchanged, "It's worth the money." Everyone didn't understand and thought she was praising the dress for being worth the price.

In fact, when they first met, Yunsu knew that Qin Jiao had severe insomnia. The prescription she gave Qin Jiao could make him sleep well every night. A few million could solve the problem that had troubled him for many years. Qin Jiao must have I will also feel that this skirt is a great value for money.

 (End of this chapter)