Before Liu Haoran could finish speaking, Tian Heng frowned: "I'm in good health, I don't need to see a doctor, let alone a Chinese medicine doctor? It's just a trick."

Liu Haoran hurriedly persuaded Tian Heng: "Young Master Tian doesn't know. Xu Jia is not an ordinary person. He is not only proficient in the art of Qihuang, but also good at Feng Shui layout. Seven days ago, he helped me change my luck with Feng Shui gourd. Yesterday, I joined the board of directors of Bai Group.

Already."

"Master Tian, ​​don't hide your illness and avoid medical treatment. Xu Jia will know what your illness is at a glance."

Tian Heng was unmoved. He picked up the cup with a depressed expression and said calmly: "Mr. Liu, stop talking. I said I'm not sick. I'm fine. I won't bother Mr. Xu."

Xu Jia smiled slightly: "Young Master Tian is just not having sex. He is not sick. He is indeed not sick."

Snap!

The wine glass in Tian Heng's hand fell to the ground, and he looked at Xu Jia blankly.

"You don't want to have sex?"

Liu Haoran was also extremely shocked.

He only knew that Tian Heng was suffering from a strange disease, and he was frowning every day. He looked for doctors everywhere and drank to relieve his sorrow, but he did not know that he had a disease that prevented him from having sex.

Xu Jia stood up and said goodbye: "I still have something to do, so I'll take the first step."

"Don't!"
Chapter completed!