Ling shaotian looks at her from upstairs, her eyes changing. Rain, in the eyes of many people is ordinary weather, but not for lingshaotian.
When fighting for the successor of Ling's group, Ling Shaofeng, Ling shaotian's younger brother, hit him in the leg with a gun. After inviting the best doctors in the world, Ling's group has completely cured Ling shaotian's leg injury, but it is inevitable that his leg will still ache when it rains on cloudy days.
Therefore, at this time, he usually asked the professional masseur in his family to massage for him.
"There's so much nonsense. Go and check that woman for me!"
"Yes! Mr. Ling
Ling shaotian's heart was shocked for a long time. The gunshot wound on his leg not only made him hate rainy days, but also made him suffer from unspeakable diseases. But he could not cure himself in front of this woman?
Over the years, this has been Ling shaotian's unspeakable pain. In the face of countless yingyanyan's women, the feeling that they are more than willing but less than able will make any man collapse.
Xinghua people's hospital is the most authoritative hospital in this city.
An Xiaoqiao is sitting in the position of the chief physician of the physical therapy department, carefully analyzing the recent cases. She wanted to work hard and get out of the painful shadow of lovelorn, but she almost fell down.
She can ascend to the position of the doctor in charge at a young age, completely relying on her master technique of acupoint massage. Therefore, many male patients passively take advantage of it whether they are sick or not.
Hazelnut flowers outside the window from time to time came elegant fragrance, which makes a mess of an Xiaoqiao, look a little relaxed, but then dim down.
She vaguely remembers that Yan Xizheng stood upright in front of her, kneeling on one knee, holding hazelnut flowers in hand, and confessed to her.
Today, things are different.
Xia Yuanyuan is an Xiaoqiao's best friend and colleague. She looks at an Xiaoqiao's face changing when it's sunny and rainy. She asks curiously, "old maid, what did you do last night? How can I call you but I can't get through?"
Old maid?
This makes an Xiao Qiao suddenly a clever.
After an Xiaoqiao's mysterious whisper, Xia Yuanyuan's jaw is almost closed.
"I can't call you an old maid any more. I didn't expect that if you didn't play, you would be able to do such a fashionable thing! I said, "Why are you so ruddy, full of life and vitality today? It turns out that you have made up a duck!"
Xia Yuanyuan kept dancing.
An Xiaoqiao hid his face and said, "I don't know. At that time, I was so confused and unconscious that I could only recall some pictures of blushing and heartbeat, but I really became a whore."
Xia Yuanyuan can't help twitching, looking up and down at her, "nianfang is 25 years old, but she never makes up, wears ordinary clothes, and has a slim figure, but no matter how she looks, she is a good family and plain person. It's very exciting to learn to go whoring ducks from a rich woman in her 40s and 50s."
An Xiaoqiao toots his mouth and wriggles like a coquettish, but he doesn't want Xia Yuanyuan to go on.
Xia Yuanyuan saw this, tut tut a, "however, this is also a good thing, you finally took an important step in life."
An Xiaoqiao's medical skill is exquisite, and she is kind to others. She is the essential medicine for every patient, especially for male patients. At first glance, she is not impressive, but her gentle temperament and inadvertently seductive eyes make the men who get along with her for a long time naturally have a good impression.
In particular, a light black tear mole under the corner of her eye adds a lot to her charm.
In the heart suddenly thought of a thing, Xia Yuanyuan called her yesterday!
However, an Xiaoqiao began to feel all over his body from entering the hospital door, but he didn't find a mobile phone. When he dialed with Xia Yuanyuan's mobile phone, it was also turned off, so he either left it in the bar or left it in the Hilton Hotel.
After a busy day, an Xiaoqiao returns home and finds no mobile phone after rummaging. She is more sure that she has lost her mobile phone.
The quiet night is covered with glamour under the light, and luxury cars gather in front of the golden Hilton Hotel.
An Xiaoqiao's back looks a little timid. She slept here all night last night. She can't afford to stay here all night.
She's just a little doctor.
In the luxury presidential suite, Zheng Xiuli, a popular movie star, is trying her best to attract the man in front of her. Ling shaotian's eyes are cold and absent-minded.
Zheng Xiuli nibbled her lips as if she had made up her mind to squat in front of him and swing her posture.
Ling shaotian is sitting lazily on the high-end sofa. He can't see any emotion fluctuation. His eyes are slightly narrowed, his tall body is slightly tilted back, his sharp and angular face is sharpened with a knife, and his thin lips are lightly pursed, as if with disdain. The aura of the whole body shows dignity and elegance.
Who is Ling shaotian? The successor of Lingshi group, after graduating from Cambridge University, had no intention to compete with his younger brother Ling Shaofeng for the family property. In just three years since he founded the company, he was on a par with his father's business empire. Naturally, he inherited the family property. After the merger of the two companies, he was proud of the whole Asia!
Such a charming man, with his outstanding family background, extraordinary ability and the devil's heart stirring aura, attracts every woman.
Zheng Xiuli leans forward, her hands shaking when she unbuttons Ling shaotian's coat. How she hopes to get the man in front of her.
Originally enjoying the familiar Lingling Shao Tian's eyes narrowing, she smelt a smell of perfume from her body.
Ling shaotian suddenly thought of the woman who insulted him in the morning. The man immediately lost his interest in showing off and coquettishing the woman in front of him. He pushed her away and said, "go out!"
Zheng Xiuli was pushed a stagger, rolling on the ground of her in a short period of consternation, a little aggrieved, "Mr. Ling..."
Ling shaotian had already tied up his coat and stood up to look at her.
"Don't let me say it again, get out!"
The cold voice is heartless and arrogant, which makes people shudder.
Zheng Xiuli shivers, and finally confirms that Ling shaotian really lets her go out. In endless regret, she puts on her dress and runs out with a disheartened face.
At this time, the bodyguard at the door came in. With a slap of a lighter, the flame of orchid burst out to light a cigarette for Mr. Ling. The curl of smoke rose slowly, obscuring Ling shaotian's abstinence.
"Mr. Ling, it has been found that the woman is a doctor with a clean background and proficient in massage."
The bodyguard nodded slightly, then quietly walked out of the door.
Ling shaotian drew a meaningful smile from the corner of his mouth, which was as good and evil as a God. He stood up and was about to leave with his long legs envious of others.
Unexpectedly, there was a woman at the door that made him shine.