The heart is a little stuffy, there is also a kind of unclear micro astringent scattered in the apex.
"Little uncle?" It sounds like calm.
Han Xiaoye didn't know that she accidentally stabbed Fu Zhiyan in the most secret pain in his heart. She supported him with a smiley face and said, "yes, little uncle, I didn't expect to meet you here. Three years no see, my little uncle is still so handsome. No, more handsome than before. Even the models in magazines can't match my uncle. "
blonde Fu Zhiyan's Danfeng eyes are still full of the emotion and tide just now. The dense color mixed with the consistent restraint of abstinence is killing.
Han Xiaoye did not dare to look at it. He looked away and continued, "I'm sure. My little uncle is not only handsome, but also in good shape. Foreign are muscle men, little uncle beat them. blonde
wrist man So she now clearly felt that Fu Zhiyan was angry.
But she was obviously following his words, and praised him severely. Which way was he angry?
Fu Zhiyan's heartache was a feeling he had never felt before. He frowned, cold and hoarse
What does "..." mean? man blonde I mean, 30 is too old for them
Oh, bean sprouts!
This metaphor, yellow - violent people have to think of an organ.
man "Yes?"
This question is sharp, Han Xiaoye blinked his eyes, ruffian full, "I also know little uncle's body and appearance ah."
Her eyes fell on the key parts of him, and she said hello to her former friends.
That natural, that ruffian bold.
A hooligan!
In fact, Han Xiaoye is not a hooligan at all. She is just sticking to her head. After all, it's a good saying: "beat people without face, input people without battle". She has to fight for breath if she doesn't steam steamed bread. Even if her heart is about to beat out, she'll hold on with her teeth!
Fu Zhiyan's Danfeng eyes flashed by fiercely. He took a breath and forbeared it. She released her hand and said, "you..."
Suddenly, his eyes touched the knee of the ruffian smiling man. His face changed and his voice was a little harsh. "What's the matter with the knee of your pants?"
Pants, knees?
Han Xiaoye lowered his head to find that the man who had just been robbed of the bag pulled down and fell, and two knee pads on the knees of his jeans were worn out. Looking dirty, she pursed her mouth and patted the marks on it. She tried to make her voice sound cheerful. "It's not so bad. Maybe it's where her pants are rubbing carelessly?"
This kind of lie deceives others, deceives Fu Zhiyan... It's pure death. The storm under his eyes is coming again. His proud chin is tight. He squats down and lifts her jeans.
Now girls wear jeans are more close fitting style, so he lifted the pants, like touching the thigh. Can be clearly so down flow of action, made by him, is pleasing and elegant.
Han Xiaoye where dare let him see, just want to hide back, already too late.
Her trouser legs had been lifted up, her white legs were up, and her blue and purple knees were particularly dazzling.
"Didn't you just rub it?"
“……”
"That's what you said. It's ok?"
Han Xiaoye said nothing.
Fu Zhiyan was annoyed by her, and his breath was cold. "What's the matter for you?"
"..." you say you don't love me.
Han Xiaoye can't say this. She stepped back, pursed her mouth and pulled her pants down to block the injured place. Changed the topic, "well, little uncle, don't you have to go to the toilet? Or you go first and I'll go out. "
Just as she was about to leave, she was in a whirl, and she was already held up.
"Little, little uncle?"
Fu Zhiyan thin lips pursed into a straight line, damned sexy. He was stiff and expressionless, as cold as ice.
Han Xiaoye see his appearance, is already very angry edge, instant closed mouth. The most important thing to do a revolution is to have insight. At this time, she will rush forward in the face of gunfire. According to her experience many years ago, there is absolutely no residue left.
man Then he took out his mobile phone and called Cai you, "it's me, Fu Zhiyan. Well, I need to go first for something. It's about surveillance video... "
He Danfeng eyes swept the people around him, drooping eyes, "not for the time being, I have found people. I'll invite Cai Ju out to dinner some other day. Well... It's not polite, it should be. Well, time is up, eh
He hung up, put his cell phone on the car, pulled up his seat belt and stepped on the gas pedal.
The atmosphere in the car was freezing.
Han Xiaoye tried to break the embarrassment several times, but he didn't know what to say.
Maybach drove quietly. She sat restlessly for a while, peering at her side secretly. With one look, she couldn't move her eyes.
man
Most importantly, such a handsome man is Fu Zhiyan.
Her heart sour, greedy want to see two more eyes, and afraid to be found, quietly took back the line of sight. Head down, powerless.
Less than half an hour, the low-key black luxury car stopped at the door of the hospital.
Fu Zhiyan took the people off the bus and went straight inside
The hospital is not outside. There are so many people in the hospital at any time. It immediately attracts the attention of many people.
Han Xiaoye was looking at the whole body uncomfortable, low voice, "little uncle, or I come down to go."
man
All the way inside, around the overcrowded registration area, directly into the expert treatment area. The so-called expert treatment area refers to the number of experts that the hospital can rarely get. Generally, an expert can see up to ten patients a day, and the number one is hard to get, so it is more difficult to get than the ordinary outpatient service. The expert clinic is much quieter here.