Seeing off Zheng Xiuli, ou Moyang looks at Ling shaotian suspiciously. Seeing that he doesn't speak, he can't help but say: "what's the situation? How can she come here?"

She was referring to Little Joe Ann.

After all, about Ling shaotian, ou Moyang is still blaming an Xiaoqiao.

An Xiaoqiao, who is sitting in the lounge waiting for Ling shaotian, doesn't know the situation outside. Ling shaotian raises her eyes: "only her technique is better. I let her do physical therapy."

Ou Mo Yang, who looked like I believed in you, rolled his eyes and said to him, "the three women, it's not that the technology has been improved."

"I did." Ling shaotian is right.

Friend immediately understand, hate iron not steel pointed to him: "from sin, you can't live."

"She is my wife, for the sake of future sexual happiness, she will do her best, all to this point, the big thing is to let her live and be widowed all her life." Ling shaotian smile, self mockery and helpless mouth.

Ou Mo Yang ignored: "you can do it." Then he left the office, turned around and then turned around, thinking of what seemed to have to stop and said: "by the way, what are you going to do about Ling Shaofeng?"

For business, Ling shaotian has always been meticulous, cold and serious mouth: "to his own way to treat him, he dares to swallow 8% of LK's shares, I will eat his 80% of Ling's, ordered to go on, comprehensive acquisition of Ling's retail shares, recently Xia always seems very idle, nothing always like to send information to my wife, why not find something to do for him."

This black belly guy, ou Moyang is completely defeated, shows a evil smile, makes an OK gesture, turns around and leaves Ling shaotian's office.

This product is obviously trying to kill those men who covet his wife. Then he walked over and over to remind him: "don't forget, who gave you the embarrassment, really can cure, let her leave, a heartless woman experience is enough."

Then he left the office, Ling shaotian, ice eyes cold light suddenly, face condensation, step into the lounge, bored to play with the fingers of an Xiaoqiao heard the movement quickly up, looking at the calm man, deep voice should be: "are you busy?"

Ling shaotian nodded and lay down a little tired. Ann Xiaoqiao untied his belt neatly and went back to his feet. He rubbed his hands and kneaded the root of his thigh. The hard block there was much smaller.

Slightly forced to press once, soft voice whispers: "ache?"

Feel her cold fingers, Ling shaotian with consistent pressure, light vomit a word: "No."

Press the other two acupoints up along the yinlian acupoint and press them hard: "does it hurt?"

Ling shaotian shook his head: "no pain."

With the same strength on the hard block, words have not asked out, only feel Ling shaotian trembled, obviously hurt him, nodded, face Happy: "very good, the effect is remarkable."

"How long will it take?" Ling shaotian saw the happy appearance on her face and asked coldly. Think of at the beginning of an Xiaoqiao unfeelingly announced his secret disease to the public, let his dignity sweep the floor, left the talk to now still can't calm down.

Intuitive Qi and blood surge, angry, immediately changed his face.

"If you insist all the time, you can recover in half a year." An Xiaoqiao is very sure of the mouth, Ling shaotian a face iron blue, then cold voice asked: "I said here." He stretched out his hand to pull her, and the cold rouyi was forced to lie in the place where he didn't move.

"Ah, what are you doing?" An Xiaoqiao is frightened, draw back a hand hastily, a face pale looking at him.

Seeing her look of panic, Ling shaotian sneered: "why, don't you always know me like this? What do you do with that expression? Your physiotherapy technique is so good. I ask when can I have a reaction, isn't it normal?"

Knowing that he must be blaming himself for saying this secret recklessly at the beginning, which made him face down and wanted to resist. After all, he covered up the loss at the bottom of his eyes: "don't worry, it won't be long. It won't delay you and Miss Zheng."

Miss Zheng, it seems that she is not clear about her position, forgetting that she is his wife: "an Xiaoqiao, this is related to your sexual happiness. Do you really want to be widowed all your life? You'd better not worry about Miss Zheng. "

Don't want to quarrel with him because of this, ignore his anger, continue to press the acupoints on the leg, from bottom to top, from top to bottom, busy for more than an hour.

Ding Lingling, an Xiaoqiao's mobile phone at the head of the bed rings. Ling shaotian's eyes are cold, and he answers the phone: "hello..."

The other side was obviously stunned: "is this doctor an's mobile phone? I'll find her."

It's a man's voice, even if it's not, it's still a vigorous old man. Ling shaotian is furious: "she's busy."

The tone is not good, the other party obviously a Leng, then open mouth: "who are you, ask the doctor to answer the phone?"

An Xiaoqiao was supposed to answer the phone by himself, but was caught by Ling shaotian. Hearing Ling shaotian's angry tone, he was speechless and snatched the phone: "he is my patient."

On the phone, the old man chuckled: "ha ha, doctor an's patients are very angry. By the way, are you free now? I'll take my friends to the hospital to find you now."

An Xiaoqiao was embarrassed: "I'm still doing physiotherapy for people, otherwise, tomorrow morning, let your friend come to the hospital to call me directly, I'll spare the morning time to receive her, I'm really sorry, this guest is rather grumpy, I hope you don't mind."

Then she politely apologizes and stares at Ling shaotian. He angrily sits up and wants to grab her cell phone. Ann Xiaoqiao steps back and listens to the other person's reply in a low voice: "it's OK. Since doctor an is busy, we'll make an appointment tomorrow."

"Good." An Xiaoqiao said politely, but he looked at Ling shaotian with panic on his face and retreated step by step.

As soon as the phone was hung up, Ling shaotian rushed up, hugged an Xiaoqiao, and asked coldly, "I just went to work on the first day with the old man. Don't you want to be good, an Xiaoqiao? It seems that I connived at you too much." Then he immediately kisses her soft lips.

Looking at her face with the man on the phone, Ling shaotian is so angry that he doesn't give her the chance to explain. He hugs her in his arms and gives her a wolf kiss to vent his anger.

Hate this man's overbearing, even the most basic trust between people have not been given to her, an Xiaoqiao is very tired, accompany him has been such a cycle, really tired.

"Ling shaotian, you..." an Xiaoqiao pushed him away. Before he finished, he stepped forward again, shook his hand and slapped him in the face: "are you crazy enough?"

All the anger was dispersed by this slap, and there was only the confrontation between the two people's eyes in the air. Ann Xiaoqiao looked at the palm of his face and growled: "you will regret this to me."

Gnashing his teeth, he rushed out of the office without hesitation, leaving the shocked man in the same place. After a long time, he slowly recovered and changed his posture to sit on the white bed.

He was so stunned that he told her again

Ling shaotian, who is worried about gain and loss, takes up his coat and goes out directly. All the way to the underground garage, he drives Yinmei to the private club.

When ou Moyang was practicing boxing in the guild hall, he saw Ling shaotian wearing big black-and-white underpants, with a boxer on his hand. He moved his body, jumped up to the challenge arena, and it was Xia Yicheng standing opposite him.

The old driver is going to do something now.