Chapter 87

Three courses of treatment, a course of 40 days, Ling shaotian did not speak, quietly finished the last mouthful of rice.

He put down the bowl and chopsticks, took out the paper and wiped his mouth. He was elegant and indifferent. Although it was an ordinary action, it was really a noble and pleasing act.

Raised eyes to see her one eye, always cool, like to treat subordinates: "then do it, from today on!"

So soon, after the leg is cured, is it necessary to keep away from her.

Isn't that what she wants? Why is her heart so sour.

This is good, she is not a person in the world, what she is still looking forward to!

Take a deep breath, an Xiaoqiao stable mood: "OK, Ling Shao now free words, can."

Ling shaotian's eyes are full of color, hiding his mood.

After a long time, he got up slowly, went to his desk and pressed the inside line: "push off all the itineraries in the afternoon."

With that, he turned and walked into the lounge.

Looking at the stunned an Xiaoqiao, he said in a deep voice: "it's not physical therapy, it's not coming in."

"Oh..." after returning to her senses, she quickly followed Ling shaotian and entered the rest room.

The spacious lounge is simple and clear at a glance.

Ling shaotian took out the massage cream from one side of the cabinet and put it on the bedside table. He reached out to take off his coat and lay lazily on the white bed.

Looking at Ling shaotian, as if he were dealing with business affairs, he was rigorous and solemn, and an Xiaoqiao was also calm.

Go to the bathroom and wash your hands. When you come out, you grab the massage cream. It's like treating a normal patient and pressing the acupoints on his legs precisely.

Originally soft hands, after applying massage cream, are extremely silky, like silk, swimming in Ling shaotian's thigh roots.

Two people did not speak, the atmosphere is quiet, Ling shaotian whole body relaxed lying, eyes occasionally looking at serious an Xiaoqiao.

I have to admit that Ann Xiaoqiao is very good-looking, unlike the ordinary beauty with melon shaped face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, long legs and snake waist. Her beauty needs careful consideration.

Black hair, tied with a horsetail, full forehead, beautiful eyebrows, double eyelids, eyelashes are not long, smart eyes are extremely bright and distracted, and an attractive pink lip under the high nose.

Her white skin and light makeup make her more attractive.

Kneeling between Ling shaotian's legs, bowing his body, the ups and downs just before his kindness, because the neckline is open, facing Ling shaotian's eyes.

It's round, full and delicious.

When Ling shaotian saw the situation, she thought that she would face her guests like this, and then she turned black: "do you usually dress like this to work?"

Looking at her neckline, an Xiaoqiao was stunned. After she bowed her head, she quickly reacted. She was embarrassed to grasp the collar. After a second thought, she quickly explained: "there are no male guests in the clinic, so it's more casual to wear clothes. In the past, all the clothes she wore at work were nurses' clothes!"

Damn, doesn't she know that there is a kind of bed sport called uniform temptation in this world!

I haven't seen her wearing nurse's clothes for massage, but those men enjoyed it. They said angrily, "after physical therapy, I will wear nurse's clothes."

An Xiaoqiao frowns, after all, still nods, want to continue to press, but this dress, too embarrassed.

Seeing that she was at a loss, Ling Shao Tianming thought that she was worried about herself. He was immediately upset and satirized: "I haven't seen her all over. What's the affectation?"

Sure enough, an Xiaoqiao's face turned pale when he heard his words. He let go of the hand holding the collar and continued to press his leg.

The spring light of the heart is presented in front of Ling shaotian's eyes.

At the end of the two-hour course of treatment, Ann Xiaoqiao was very tired and flushed. She sat by the bed and looked at the massage cream in her hand.

When he saw the ingredients recorded above, he was shocked: "how long have you used this massage cream?"

See her face eager, Ling shaotian doubt mouth: "more than a year, how."

More than a year, such a massage cream used for a year, the leg did not limp, really lucky.

She quickly got up and pulled him up: "go to the bathroom to wash, wash out all the massage cream."

Then she grabbed his hand and said in a hurry.

Ling shaotian frowns, stares at an Xiaoqiao, gets up: "how to return a responsibility?"

What's the matter? An Xiaoqiao frowned tightly and said coldly: "this massage cream is superficially used to activate blood circulation and dredge meridians, but your legs and meridians are damaged, so you can't stand such a big stimulation. If you force blood circulation, it will only cause the burden of Yin Lian acupoint and block it more seriously."

Looking at him motionless, an Xiaoqiao was more worried: "Oh, you get up quickly, go to wash, it's all you, always angry with me, I didn't see the ingredients of the massage cream, so I pressed it for you for so long, what if something happened..."

Seeing her worried and distressed appearance, Ling shaotian's defense in recent days suddenly collapsed, and the fortress built in her heart became a pool of soft water.

Hold the hand, turn tightly clasp an Xiaoqiao's hand, put her to the bosom area, eyes gentle to her eager eyes, bow kiss, live her mouth, emotional can drown.

Kiss more and more deep, like to vent these days coldness, I wish I could eat Ann Joe.

The tip of the tongue stirs in her mouth and kisses her affectionately. She entangles with an Xiaoqiao's soul and feels his tenderness. An Xiaoqiao's heart conforms to his mind and cooperates with his actions.

After a long time, Ling Shaocai slowly let go of her. An Xiaoqiao was half lying in his arms, panting, and his face was ruddy. When he touched his former deep eyes, he immediately thought of the cold treatment these days, felt a burst of grievance, and his eyes were ruddy.

See her full Mou of grievance, Ling Shao Tianming know why ask: "cry what?"

Hearing his question, an Xiaoqiao couldn't help it. His eyes were cut and tears crossed his eyes.

"Well?" Lingshaotian still don't let her go, continue to ask.

An Xiaoqiao wronged like a child, tightly grasp Ling shaotian's clothes, soft powder fist hit in his heart: "I don't know, you treat me like this, my heart is very sad."

She just can't stand Ling shaotian's indifference. Now, in the face of his tenderness, she finds that her heart has long been used to his existence.

Ling shaotian sees her complain, the eye bottom is deeper, stretch out a hand to embrace her, close in the bosom: "an Xiaoqiao, you want to torture to death me, do you know?"

With that, he rolled around her and pressed her down. His eyes looked at each other affectionately. In a flash, he lit the ambiguous light in the room, hoping to burn them.

Ling shaotian lowered his head, and an Xiaoqiao put out his hand to cover his mouth: "you haven't taken a bath yet, the massage cream..." before he finished, Ling shaotian picked him up: "ah, Ling shaotian, I don't want to take a bath, you're all right."

"Darling, come with me." Ling shaotian kisses her forehead as she walks.

Now he can't wait for a moment.

Out of the office door, he turned and went to the secretary room: "no matter what, are not allowed into the president's office."