Huo Qingyang's handsome face naturally needs beating. Knowing that he is deliberately making trouble for her, Feng Jingyi is more and more unwilling to give in. She clenches her teeth and looks around. She can't stand behind the sofa. Looking at his lazy appearance of a dead cat, she estimates that he won't cooperate with her. She turns her eyes secretly and slowly rolls up her sleeves Then he leaned to his side and knelt down on the sofa:
kneading his back, right?
See if she doesn't crush him, old bastard!
Small hand put up, seal quiet Yi down beat beat beat to pinch up.
Because he had some personal relations with Dr. Ying, and had explained this matter to him before he came here, Huo Qingyang didn't restrain himself. He took his glass and offered him a toast. This time, his attitude became more arbitrary:
"Mr. Ying, I'll give you a toast ~"
"no, you're welcome!"
After two people drank a cup, the old man obviously recuperated more. His eyes were burning on Feng Jingyi. He was really curious about her purple pupils:
he is an ophthalmologist. He has seen countless patients. It's the first time that he has seen such real and positive violet pupils. He can't hide his fundus excitement.
At the beginning of the two people talking, he can still talk, not much interest, at this moment, he is eager to pick someone's eye under his own magnifying glass.
Feel one side burning eyes, his hands hard with strength, Feng Jingyi eyes a lift, dead stare back: see what, have not seen a woman, old not ashamed!
In the heart dark spat a, seal quiet Yi Yan red lips Cape but is pursed into a line.
Catching the changes around him, Huo Qingyang takes back the remaining light from the corner of his eyes and puts back his wine glass:
"Ying Lao, you can be said to be the best in your vision. You've seen all kinds of eyeballs and faces. It's said that you've seen all kinds of people with blue, green, gray and brown pupils. If you really want to comment on the beauty of these eyes, I'm afraid no one has the right to speak more than you. I don't know the color of purple How many eyeballs have you seen, and how many grades can you rate in your field of vision? "
Just turning the needle out of the tail ring and hitting someone, Feng Jingyi's subordinates were stunned by his words. All his actions stopped suddenly and fell to the opposite side again. However, the anger at the bottom of her eyes has been replaced by shock:
is this person an ophthalmologist?
In an instant, Feng Jingyi understood the reason why Huo Qingyang asked her to come and the man would stare at her.
Before she had time to react, a big palm suddenly caught her wrist. The next second, her body reeled and fell to Huo Qingyang's leg. Before she could sit down, her body was suddenly buckled. When she regained her mind, her arms crossed in front of her body, and the whole person was fixed on someone like a bundle of rice dumplings
Huo Yang glared at her head and said, "what do you want to do? Let go of me
Huo Qingyang's strength increased a little as soon as he gathered her strength. She curled her head, and the breath between her thin white neck and neck was burning:
"you'd better not move, otherwise, the rabbit will eat meat when it's very hungry. I can't guarantee that you will No interest! "
His face turned red instantly. Feng Jingyi's eyes almost didn't fall out: why didn't he find such a jerk before? What does he mean by that?
In the past, Feng Jingyi felt that she could not extricate herself from liking this man. Recently, she felt that this man was so hateful! Sure enough, beautiful love can only be seen from afar, but can't be profaned. Beautiful love only exists in her comics. All these things are the illusion of being blindfolded!
Her cheeks were bulging furiously, and her intestines were knotted with regret: did her eyes grow to the bottom of her feet before?
Feeling the soft jade in his arms, Huo Qingyang only felt that the feeling was pretty good, the sulky little girl was very funny, very much like her. Of course, all these were just the senses for a moment. He didn't take it to heart. As soon as he turned his eyes, he fell on the doctor opposite.
He took out a pair of special glasses and put them on. Dr. Ying also took out the disposable medical gloves and masks he was carrying in his pocket and put them on very carefully. Then he whispered in a low voice:
"little girl, don't be afraid. Take it easy. I don't mean any harm, but your eyes are really special. Don't hide any diseases. I'll check them for you!"
Although he didn't bring any equipment, he had been a doctor for many years and had rich experience. He just had a general examination and asked a few questions. The doctor quickly moved back to his position, took off his mask and slowly went to take off his gloves.
Seeing this, Huo Qingyang released Feng Jingyi and jumped up. Feng Jingyi rushed to the door as if he were chased by a ghost behind him. This time, Huo Qingyang didn't stop him. He just glanced at the direction of the door. The residual light from the corner of his eye stayed on his shoulder for a few seconds, and then he sat back in his original position again:
“ Dr. Ying, her eyes --
He shook his head, but the man couldn't help exclaiming:"It's not Meitong, and there's no sign of surgery. It should be born! I've never seen such a beautiful and transparent purple pupil. It's said that purple pupil is precious, rare and charming in the world. It's true, it's true! Her eyesight and hearing have no problems. Depending on the situation, her eyes have no astigmatism, inflammation and so on. Today, when electronic products are rampant, it's better to protect her development. Jiuye, do you mean her eyes change color the day after tomorrow? This is incredible! At present, the probability of this situation is too small, of course, does not rule out this possibility! Maybe it's possible for her body or gene mutation to be induced by some factors, but if it is, such a change would be lucky for thousands of years! "
The doctor's words are like pouring cold water on Huo Qingyang again. From his tone, he can hear his excitement like discovering the new world. Faintly, Huo Qingyang's always calm mood has gradually started waves:
Why are her eyes purple?
Feng's blood is special, but it's said that it's passed on from male to female, and there's a lesson for Feng Hanxiang. Is she lucky or unfortunate?
For a moment, Huo Qingyang didn't know whether he wanted her to be Feng Jingyi or not. Seeing off the doctor and looking at the wine bottle of Louis XIII on the table, Huo Qingyang couldn't recover for a long time.
Running out of the private room, Feng Jingyi scolds Huo Qingyang: is there something wrong with this man? Is it hard for him to earn money by working for him? Does it matter who she is?