"What's the matter, Dr. Wei?" Lu Jing was dragged into the elevator by him, and he still looked very stinky like that.

"Lujing!" he squeezed out a few words between his teeth, as if he was gritting his teeth.

"I advise you not to get too far into it. ”

Lu Jing leaned slowly on the side of the elevator, holding the notebook in his hand and looking at him with a smile. "What's the matter? I'm just going to see the patient, and I'm going to provoke you. ”

Wei Cheng pressed his hand next to the top of her head, causing Lu Jing to encircle himself in his arms.

He looked at him condescendingly with low eyebrows: You know more and more how to be angry with me, you can endure a lot. ”

Lu Jing ignored his eyes and ......

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