Male God, a Little Su

"Yo, you have to hurry up! Don't be robbed first," the head nurse teased, "but I'm really curious, how good a girl must be to be liked by you."

"No way," Cheng Qian put on a white coat and washed his hands, "Stupid, not obedient."

Need to be taught.

"Tsk tsk tsk."

The head nurse shook his head, "The patient has been taken to the reception room, you can go directly there later."

After that, she turned away.

As he walked, he sighed, "If the little girl in the hospital knows that there is someone in the director's heart, tsk tsk, I'm afraid my heart will be broken-"

Listening to the doting tone of the yard, I am afraid that I have already fallen into it.

I don't know when they will have the opportunity to meet each other, but also to see what a woman who can be liked by such an excellent yard looks like.

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Su Yan spent an hour dragging the living room back and forth several times, and put the things back to their original positions.

I just sat down and rested for two minutes when I suddenly heard movement from upstairs.

She froze, sitting on the sofa and turning her head.

Immediately after, he was startled, "Mr. Sheng! How did you get down?"

She was at a loss, stunned for a moment, and hurried over to help Sheng Jinshu.

Sheng Jinshu has reached his limit. He slept in bed for a day or two without eating much. At this time, the body is extremely weak, and the legs are shaking like a sieve.

As soon as Su Rou rushed over, before she could support him, the man suddenly threw herself on top of her.

"Well—Mr. Sheng—"

Before she finished speaking, she was suddenly thrown to the ground.

Su Yan's mind was blank, and she pushed Sheng Jinshu's chest with both hands.

"Mr. Sheng..."

"Cough... it hurts..."

Sheng Jinshu took a deep breath, and was interrupted by severe pain before he could embarrass himself.

"Ah?" Su Yan immediately panicked. She blushed and lay rigidly on the ground, not daring to move, "Mr. Sheng, are you alright? I didn't mean to, does it really hurt? I... I'm going to call Mr. Cheng and let him--"

"To shut up!"

Sheng Jinshu deliberately sullen his face, and gave her a vicious voice.

The woman suddenly closed her mouth aggrievedly, her eyes twinkling with water.

Sheng Jinshu rested his hands on the floor, got up tremblingly, moved slowly to the sofa, and was completely unable to move.

Depend on--

The ghost knew why he was lying on the bed, and all that came to his mind were the tearful eyes of the woman before she left. Then he got up dead, and forced himself to walk down.

"What are you still doing lying on the ground? Isn't it too cold?"

Sheng Jinshu looked at her with a big face, "Do you know who I am?"

Su Yan raised her eyes cautiously, glanced at him hastily, and saw that he didn't show signs of anger, and then he was quietly relieved.

As everyone knows, all her small expressions are reflected in Sheng Jinshu's eyes.

He was really angry and funny. She was not afraid of Cheng Qian's beasts, but she was afraid of him, a good citizen?