Chapter 1089: Your heart is chaotic (13)
Dr. Shen's eyelashes drooped slightly, his head turned to one side, and the hand on the girl's waist moved, raised it gently, and lowered it weakly.
There was a faint smile on Shen Lin's mouth. His eyes were wide open, not avoiding the girl's sight. Alcohol was still stimulating the nerves of his brain. Stocks are twitching.
Sometimes, being too hasty can backfire.
For the first time, Shen Lin chose a conservative approach, which was not in line with his usual style.
Especially in this kind of drunken situation, he can restrain himself, it is already the limit.
The glimmer of light that slipped through Dr. Shen's eyes was very intoxicating, blurry and profound.
He slowly closed his eyes, his fingertips hung down from Feng Qian's waist and rested on the sofa.
The restraint on his waist was removed, and Feng Qian looked up at Dr. Shen's face.
The man's blushing face was now back to the morbid pallor that he used to be.
She paused, propped up the sofa in her palm, and slowly got up from Shen Lin.
After the little girl stood up, Shen Lin still maintained her original posture, her long curled eyelashes fell gently, touching the snow-white skin.
Dr. Shen is really good-looking, the frame of the gold-wire glasses casts a faint silhouette on his face, a gentle and beautiful person, always with a fatal attraction.
Especially like now, lying on the sofa without any resistance, facing the temptation of such beauty, if the mind is not strong, it is easy to have evil thoughts.
Feng Qian blinked his eyes, turned around, raised his hand and patted his face lightly.
Trying to get those messy thoughts out of my head.
The little girl took a deep breath, and when she lifted her feet to leave, she glanced back at Shen Lin.
The other party may or may not be awake for a while. According to this trend, he may even lie on the sofa and sleep for a night.
After a pause, Feng Qian caught a glimpse of the thin blanket on the sofa opposite.
The girl walked over gently, slowly bent down, picked up the thin blanket on the sofa, and then turned to Shen Lin.
Feng Qian moved gently, hoping not to disturb him.
The girl bent down, spread out a thin blanket with her fingertips, and gently covered Shen Lin.
After retreating, Feng Qian exhaled a breath and left with soft footsteps.
After leaving the apartment, Feng Qian took a taxi back to the clubhouse.
At this time, the seminar was already halfway through, and Feng Qian missed some content. In the second half, she listened intently and took notes.
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apartment.
Not long after the girl left, Doctor Shen slowly opened a pair of dark eyes.
He looked down at the thin blanket on his body, wondering what he was thinking.
After a while, he slowly stretched out a hand, his index finger was slightly bent against the forehead, and he slowly pressed and rubbed.
I don't know how long it took, but Dr. Shen snorted softly.
Such a self-destructive thing does not seem to fully utilize its value.
but……
The man's pale and slender fingertips gently landed on the thin crimson lips.
Still some gains.
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The whole seminar was recorded, so Feng Qian could make up for the missed content through video, but the effect was not as good as being present in person.
However, the conditions of Feng Qian are considered good. To be eligible to participate in such an international seminar, many contestants do not have such an opportunity and can only watch the officially edited videos.
To a certain extent, she can be regarded as winning at the starting line.
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After two days off on the weekend, Zhou Fengqian continued to go to the hospital for an internship.
When there were no patients, or when it was not time for the ward rounds, Feng Qian was in the office looking at medical materials, or inductively sorting out the collected materials.