Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

Tang Xiaogang wants to refute, suddenly on his obscure eyes, just slip to the throat of the words, hard to swallow by her own.

She involuntarily pursed her lips, and suddenly smelled a little cold fragrance.

Her face just hard to dissipate the red hot feeling "Teng" floating up again, a large area to pounce on her face, like accidentally dumped Rouge powder.

Mu Yunshen got a bargain and raised his eyebrows by seven or eight Zhang.

He coldly stretched out a finger and wiped oil firmly on Tang Xiao's face. His mouth was very upright and said, "what are you looking at? Who let you recruit me?"

Put down this sentence, master Mu quickly raised his butt and sat back, picked up the red wine glass and poured most of it into his throat, looking as if he had nothing to do.

Tang Xiao, "..."

Young master Mu seems to be in a good mood. After eating a table of dishes, he even takes half of the tea left in front of Tang Xiao and pours all the amber liquid into his throat.

Tang Xiao looked at him with a faint look. He couldn't help suspecting that he had a skill beyond the scope of biology, that is, he could turn tea into wine with his tongue.

However, the next second she was excited by her idea of "turning water into wine", especially the fantasy was based on mu Yunshen's tongue.

tongue......

Tang Xiao looked at mu Yunshen's back when he went to check out. Suddenly, he felt chilly and had goose bumps on his body.

Mu Yunshen didn't know why. After settling the account quickly, he took Tang Xiao by his back hand, protected her in his arms and walked forward bit by bit.

The hottest time of the day has passed, the sun gradually converges its poisonous edge, and the light projected on the earth gradually becomes soft.

The flame from beyond the Milky way, filtered by layers of clouds and dust, faded its initial temperature and turned into a warm existence like water flow.

It passes through the gap between the leaves, penetrates through the glass window, and finally disappears in the high-rise building piled up by lime and brick. At the corner, it turns into a thick and light shadow.

The sunlight disappeared at the end of the corridor. Looking straight ahead along the corridor, there was an operating room. The door was closed, and the red fluorescent word "in operation" on it was on. The red light as bright as blood appeared extremely extravagant in the monotonous white.

Gu Beihua sat in the corridor at the door of the operating room, his brow slightly wrinkled, his sight without any focus, and he fell empty in the air Somewhere unknown.

Xue Yunlan walked around him, wringing his hands together, and his lower lip was almost bitten by his teeth.

The high-heeled shoes in the open and silent corridor left a series of "Dong Dong" sound in Gu Beihua's ears, which even made him feel a bit of lasting echo.

Gu Beihua closed his eyes a little impatiently and said in a cold voice, "can you stop turning?"

Xue Yunlan was worried. After hearing his words, she glared and stamped her foot on the ground.

The heel of the shoe and the tile floor collided with each other, making a "bang" sound, like someone dropped a second kick in the hospital corridor.

Her shrill voice dropped almost at the same time. "What are you yelling at? I'm not in a hurry! "