Chapter 412: so as not to smoke
After getting the exact answer, Fu Jiaojiao's tight little face softened, she let out a sigh of turbidity, raised her little hand and patted her chest, a sigh overflowed from her throat.
Her lips parted slightly and whispered in a low voice, "That's good... that's good..."
If Zheng Zheng was seriously injured, she would definitely hate herself.
Mu Changying lowered her head and hooked the loose strands of hair on her forehead behind her ears for her, and asked in a warm voice.
"Okay, I'm going to treat Dr. Fu's wound, do you want to go with me?"
"I……"
Fu Jiaojiao was hesitant, her little hands twisted the hem of her skirt uneasily, her little head was full of pictures of Fu Huaizheng's injury, and her eyes were red.
After a moment of silence, he made up his mind and nodded his head heavily.
"Good"
Mu Changying narrowed her eyes, and took the opportunity to touch her chin with her small hand.
The skin is delicate and smooth, and the soft touch makes her eyes glow with a pleasant light.
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Rong mansion, guest room.
Mu Changying changed out of her dress and wore casual clothes with a white coat and a pair of feather-style slippers under her feet.
Her hair was **** with a wooden hairpin, meticulously, and she had gloves on her hands.
"Doctor Fu, do you need anesthesia?"
"Need not."
Fu Huaizheng sat on the sofa, raised his feet on the coffee table, and kept his eyes fixed on Fu Jiaojiao, as if he couldn't see enough.
This deep gaze made the onlookers Feng Niying shake her shoulders and almost let out a sigh.
I didn't expect, I didn't expect that the old virgin would look at a little girl so affectionately.
Si Jin suddenly came to her side, "Why, are you envious?"
He raised his hand and was about to put it on her shoulder, but she slapped it away before he touched the shirt.
"Go away, don't be next to me."
This guy has played with so many little girls, and I don't know how many bacteria there are on them, and they are dirty.
"Hey...it's really ruthless."
Si Jinzhen sighed, pretending to be injured, holding his heart with both hands, hypocritical and pretentious.
Seeing this hot-eyed scene, Rong Luyuan's brows jumped, and he glanced coldly at Si Jinzhen.
"To shut up."
Yingbao is treating Zheng's wound, and making a big noise will distract her.
"..."
These two people lost sight of their friends, Si Jinzhen felt a burst of heartbreak, and suddenly closed the microphone.
Well, it's like they're the only ones who have women, and he's okay too.
He took out his phone and flipped to the list. Just when he was about to send a text message to Beauty No. 2, Feng Niying squinted out of the corner of his eye.
He paused for a few seconds, put the phone back in his pocket, took out a cigarette, and left the room with a confused look.
Feng Niying looked at the back of his leaving and blinked, not knowing why.
"..."
The room was quiet again, and Mu Changying held tweezers in her hands, focusing on the residue on Fu Huaizheng's feet.
"Yingbao, mask."
Rong Luyuan stood up suddenly, put on a medical surgical mask for her, and glanced at Fu Huaizheng's feet with disgust.
What if this foot gets smoked into Yingbao? If I knew it earlier, I called another doctor.
"Thank you A Yuan."
Mu Changying pretended not to understand the hidden meaning of the words, lowered her head and continued to concentrate on the glass fragments under her feet.
"It's good to wear a mask, it's hygienic and safe." Li Nanfeng put down the information in his hand, without a trace of disgust on his face, he nodded in agreement.
"..."
There was something between the two of them, and Fu Huaizheng heard it clearly.
However, now he is not in the mood to argue at all, and his eyes are full of Fu Jiaojiao.