Fast-wearing female supporting roles: the villain is pretending to be pitiful again

Chapter 2502 A newcomer came to the horror game (51)

Things that could have been over at once, but he reminded him again and again that he was not nervous at first, but made him tense.

"Ahem, little girl, don't be so fierce. Be careful not to find a boyfriend or get married."

Cheng Moyun didn't want to say, he did it on purpose.

Coughing twice in embarrassment, he sped up the movement of his hands and completed it within a few seconds.

Finally finished beating, Yun Miao pressed a few times with a cotton swab, then pulled up her skirt and lay down again.

Before lying down, he gave him another look angrily, "Looking at your young age, why are you acting like a nagging old man? Or are you doctors like mothers-in-law?"

Cheng Moyun: Long-winded old man?Say yes to him?

He had never been described like this before, and he was a little bit at a loss how to react.

The labels attached to him have always been beautiful terms such as 'beautiful', 'elegant', 'erudite', 'modest and polite', and no one has ever described him like this.

Taking a deep breath, Cheng Moyun refused to admit that he was really angry.

He propped up his glasses on the bridge of his nose, the black eyes behind the lenses narrowed slightly,

"I know, you girls can't help but lose your temper and vent your temper when your aunt visits, I can understand, but please open your eyes and take a good look at me in front of you, with the word 'old man' , can you get on top of it?"

It's okay to lose your temper, but it's a bit unlovable to talk nonsense with your eyes open.

Yun Miao lay lazily on the bed, snorted lightly with disdain, "It's just a skin, it will grow old one day, you put too much emphasis on it, it only shows that you can get it, and this is the only one."

Dr. Cheng thought about it carefully, and finally agreed with her point of view, "That's right, in fact, no matter how beautiful the skin is, it's not as interesting as the soul."

For example, for the one in front of him, he really wants to stay, and he can chat with him in his free time to pass the boring time.

"However, in addition to the good skin, I have a lot of good collections. Do you want to visit them?"

Dr. Cheng's eyes under the lens, under the light, shone with a strange light.

Yun Miao only glanced at it, then turned her head and closed her eyes a little tiredly, "I'm tired, I don't want to watch."

"Oh, then tell me when you want to see it, and I will definitely take you to visit it."

After all, as a reward for having a good chat with him, he still wanted to get up, and kindly poured her a glass of warm water: "You should be thirsty, drink some water, and lie down for a while."

Yun Miao hesitated for a second, then sat up to take it, drank up the warm water in the cup, and then lay down again.

After taking the cup, Dr. Cheng brought her a thin white quilt and carefully covered her, "It's the easiest time to catch a cold at this time, cover it up, don't catch a cold."

Yun Miao nodded, her mood improved a lot, "Are you so considerate to every patient?"

"What do you think?"

Cheng Moyun sat back at the desk, turned around, and faced Yun Miao's direction.

Lazily leaning back against the back of the chair, crossing his legs, crossing his fingers and placing them on his abdomen, his black eyes looked at her with a half-smile through the lens,
"I'm a doctor, of course I... only care about what I like, such as you."

After a pause, he propped his face lazily, resting his elbows casually on the armrest of the chair, tilted his head slightly, and raised a small arc at the corner of his mouth, "It's true that I'm a doctor, but I'm not a rescuer. Buddha."

(End of this chapter)