Jun felt that she was holding up fast and out of breath, although she did not feel that she ate much at all.
But when I stand up, I can't breathe.
Rong Chen looked at her and turned to the bedroom.
Looking at his back, Jun couldn't help thinking, in fact, he still has a conscience.
After a while, Rong Chen had a few more dirty clothes in his hands and threw them directly on Jun's body: "I went to wash them."
"Do you still have humanity?" The gentleman was depressed to jump sofa suicide.
Rong Chen ignored her and packed up the room.
When you saw him, you didn't have time to look at the room. It really seemed that she had made a bit of a mess
Well, although she doesn't seem to feel confused.
But it seems to be more chaotic than when she first came in.
You got up and went to the bathroom to wash clothes. He separated his white shirt from his trousers and said, "let's peel off your skin." If you don't eat your two meals of rice, you will enslave me. The stupid son of the landlord's family will wash it as soon as possible... "
Rong Chen wiped the floor in the living room. She could not hear what she was muttering, but she could also guess what was not good.
They were busy for more than two hours, and the whole house became spotless.
The gentleman is bad to lie on the floor tile to rub with the face.
Rong Chen is not a purist. The floor tiles are cleaner than her face
The tea table is also neat, even the petals and leaves he seems to have cleaned.
What a clean and terrible man.
After washing clothes for a long time, you are too tired to stand up.
She leaned against the sofa to straighten out her body.
Rong Chen is still cleaning.
He went back and forth a few times and took a bath to finish.
As soon as he sat down, he knelt on the sofa and pulled the towel to wipe his hair.
Rong Chen was not polite and asked her to wait on her with her eyes closed.
Seeing the man in front of him, he waved his fist.
This man, she is really a servant!
Rong Chen fell asleep with her eyes drooping.
The woman's small hand across the towel gently fell on his head, with unspeakable comfort.
In the bath she had taken before him, she had a light fruity aroma, and some similar tastes with him. Mixed together, she became another fragrance, clean and sweet.
After wiping for a long time, my hair is half dry.
"All right, Mr. Rong!" You opened the dogleg's mouth.
Rong Chen opened his eyes and said, "blow dry."
"Bang!" Finish saying, Jun, jumped off the sofa to get the air duct.
When he came back, he stood directly behind the sofa, one hand through his soft hair, the other hand with a hair dryer blowing hard.
Warm wind, with the girl's tender fingers, Rongchen some comfortable squint eyes.
You looked at his face and said, "Uncle Rong, can you look at me so cute and lovely Don't put this accident on Xu Yuankai's head... "
Rong Chen's face did not change, even his eyelids were not lifted.
"This way." Rong Chen pointed to the side she didn't blow to.
"Yes." You answered in a hurry.
When the man's hair dried, Rong Chen still did not respond to her Xu Yuankai.
In fact, the king thought is very simple, even if the Rong family hospital does not want him, but he is always talented and learned, will certainly find another way out.
But if the accident is recorded in files and computers, no matter whether the Rong family says it or not, the famous hospital will not want him.
After all, medical malpractice and doctor-patient relationship are the hot spots of social concern.
I don't want him to die.