"This—" Liu Yu scratched his head, his face blushed strangely, "Is this not very good?"
The last time I had an injection, I saw a small piece of skin that would kill the other party. This time, the place of inspection is more private—
After the voice fell, the air in the entire bedroom seemed to condense, and the temperature plummeted.
Like an ice cellar.
The man covered Song Yaoyao's ears with his hands, his face livid, "This is nosebleed!"
"Huh? Oh, nosebleed... Nosebleed is fine."
Liu Yu heaved a sigh of relief, and hurriedly ran over, smiling a bit lewdly, "I thought it was that..."
Not finished, but as an adult, everyone understands.
When Liu Yu passed by, Song Yaoyao's nosebleed was still bleeding, and he clicked his tongue, "Miss Song, you are a little angry—"
Boom!
a bolt from the blue!
This time I lost face and lost my hair! Song Yaoyao peeked quietly, meeting the man's deep eyes, and did not miss the flashing smile in his eyes.
Brother is absolutely mocking her!
Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh
A few minutes later.
Song Yaoyao's nosebleed finally stopped, probably because of too much blood, her head was dizzy, and she looked dazed and stupid.
I don't know, seeing Song Yaoyao's appearance, I thought she was being abused by the family.
"Hey!"
Liu Yu packed up his things and stood up, sighing as he walked, "Just a nosebleed, it was so loud, I thought..."
"Liu Yu."
"Yes, sir, do you have any other orders?" Liu Yu turned his head, met the man's gaze, and shuddered.
A hoarse and indifferent voice sounded in the bedroom, Huo Yunque raised his eyes, "I don't think you are suitable to be a doctor."
"Why, why?" Liu Yu's legs softened.
Huo Yunque said: "You should change careers and become a writer. Your imagination is quite rich."
Or the kind of writer who specializes in romantic novels, they must be very popular.
"No, no, no!" Liu Yu quickly waved his hands and said, "Sir, since I was a child, I have determined to become an angel in white to heal diseases and save lives! This is my mission and the meaning of my existence!"
"oh?"
Huo Yunque's eyelids drooped, his hands crossed gracefully.
Lower jaw slightly raised, "Get out—"
Standing aloof and imposing.
Liu Yu quickly rolled on the spot, "Okay, I'll roll now!"
Then he dragged the box and rolled out in circles.
Song Yaoyao was still in tears, tenderly, she burst into laughter when she saw this scene. Her eyes are curved, she is delicate and cute.
Pointing at the door, his voice was waxy, "Brother, why did you hire such a doctor with a bad brain?"
Huo Yunque looked at it coldly, leaned lazily on the sofa, and asked, "Is it fun?"
"Fun!" Song Yaoyao nodded, but hadn't reacted yet.
"Do you want to try it?"
The silver bell-like laughter disappeared instantly.
Song Yaoyao shrank her neck, and timidly took a peek at the man.
The man's bathrobe was full of blood, his long legs were crossed, his eyes were gentle, and there was even a vague smile on his thin lips. It seemed to be the same as in the past, but it made Song Yaoyao shiver solidly.
Those who know current affairs are heroes!
Song Yaoyao didn't even think about it, she slid off the sofa in a very useless manner, her knees gave way.
"thump!"
The little girl knelt down in front of him obediently in a small group, pinching her ears with her little hands.
Poor, delicate and soft.
She was about to cry and secretly gave a timid look, her eyelashes trembling slightly.
That's a pity.
"Brother~ I was wrong~~"