Chapter 150: Since ancient times, the routine is popular?
"Xiao Zhen, don't worry about this girl, go and buy me a Mala Tang!"
"Don't you like girls with **** and big buttocks? Old man, I can pay attention to you and introduce a few more to you."
Old Man Feng snorted coldly, and slapped the bed with his calloused hands to express his dissatisfaction.
"Cough cough... What are you talking about, Grandpa Feng?"
Si Jinzhen noticed the increased strength of the hand on his shoulder, and pulled the corner of his mouth in a very embarrassed manner to squeeze out a stiff smile.
Mist grass, isn't it, his reputation for lingering on flowers is already so loud?
"I don't like that kind of big-chested and brainless..." Before he could finish speaking, his face stiffened, and he wanted to quickly slip out with oil on the soles of his feet.
Come on, there is no silver 300 taels here, that is his current situation.
"I don't like people with **** and no brains, so how about you look at people with **** and brains? Ying'er grew up with you and had a crush on you when you were young. It would be nice if you two were together!"
Feng Niying took back the hand on Si Jinzhen's shoulder, and angrily pulled the distance between the two.
Her gorgeous little face was flushed with anger, and the whole person was domineering and looked particularly aggressive.
"Grandpa, what nonsense are you talking about? A mess of mandarin ducks will kill people!"
When I was in school, I really liked this product blindly, but who knew that his taste was so different.
It's been so long since sesame seeds, how can Grandpa still remember it?
Si Jinzhen: "..."
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Mu Changying rushed all the way to the hospital, put on a white coat, put on a special mask and walked to the ward where Feng Lao was.
It's good, she's two minutes away from the check, and she's not late.
After the inspection, there is still time to go to the laboratory to detoxify the poison of the soothing fragrance.
"Crack-"
She pushed open the door of the room, and what caught her eye was the picture of the three staring at each other.
Swiping at random, his eyes fell on Si Jinzhen's body, and he couldn't help but feel a little bit of surprise in his heart.
"Dr. Changning, tell me quickly, can't my grandfather eat spicy food?"
Feng Niying's eyes overflowed with dazzling light, as if she had seen a savior who could help her get out of trouble.
She stepped forward on a pair of high heels, stretched out her hands and held the girl's arm tightly to change the subject.
"Feng Lao, you just had surgery, and it's really not suitable for eating spicy and cold food recently."
Mu Changying pressed down the bass line and looked at the old man on the hospital bed with a stern face. The cool voice made the atmosphere in the room congeal again.
Feng Lao sighed slightly, pursed his lips and said, "I know..."
He was indeed greedy, but not to the point of not cherishing the life he had finally saved.
What I said just now was so much that I wanted to eat spicy food, but more importantly, I wanted to test whether Ying'er still misses Xiao Zhen.
"Changning? This wonderful doctor, you are very similar to someone I know."
Si Jin Zhen let out a small smile from his throat, raised his eyebrows slightly, and the scar on the corner of his eye made him look even more wild and unruly.
A pair of fox eyes glowed with a charming luster, the breath on his body was wild and unruly, the hormones were bursting, and the romance was unstoppable.
"I wonder if I have the honor to see Miss Changning's beauty?"
He looked at the girl in front of him with a body similar to the one who appeared in the MG Bar that day, and his heart filled with bursts of exploration.
"This gentleman, although the routine has been popular since ancient times, your routine of flirting with girls is outdated."
Mu Changying stared straight ahead, even giving Si Jinzhen a stingy look.
She took off Feng Niying's hand, put on the gloves slowly, took out the instrument and came to Feng Lao's hospital bed.