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What is Jun Yiqing here, who is the model inside, could it be that Shen Dunian regarded the lifelike mannequin inside as Jun Yiqing, this ......

Shen Dunian. Jun Yiqing stared condescendingly, Shen Dunian, who was dying without a blockbuster for a day, squinted his deep eyes, and said gloomily.

Shen Wannian stood up straight, his hands pressed against his pants, and he raised his head and chest: "Here!"

"Poof......" Lieutenant Colonel Song looked at Shen Wannian's well-behaved and aura but unexpectedly cute appearance, and he couldn't hold back and squirted out.

Shen Dunian also realized that his stupid act just now was really embarrassing to throw at his grandmother's house.

She said, no virus can be so strong, it can erode people into that ghost, and make this oolong, no wonder Lieutenant Colonel Chen said she was crazy......

Whoever saw her talking to herself just now, crying quickly at this figure model, probably thought she was crazy.

"Isn't it funny?" Jun Yiqing was so cold that he almost had a real blood blade in his gaze, and glanced at the people who couldn't help laughing, and the anger rolling in it made everyone's bodies tense and didn't dare to move.

Shen Dunian didn't dare to be presumptuous, she could sense Jun Yiqing's anger, and explained with a smile: "I didn't think about it so much, the military doctor Su said let me enter the door and turn left to the second door, I thought it was you inside, but as soon as you open the door...... Blame me for not looking closely......"

"Are you sure you're turning left?" Jun Yiqing was really mad at being mad by Shen Dunian's idiot, hadn't she always been extremely smart?

Why is there no distinction between the left and right now.

Shen Dunian's pure eyes blinked, stood facing the door of the infirmary, raised his left hand seriously, and said seriously: "It's the left." ”

She didn't see that the soldiers standing around her now, including Lieutenant Colonel Song, had their faces turned the color of pig liver.

Lieutenant Colonel Song didn't expect that Uncle Duan, who had always been extremely indifferent to Jun Yiqing and didn't seem to have the slightest emotion, would also be concerned about it.

When she came in, she must have been distracted, and this was the mistake.

"You came in upside down, you entered the door in front, no matter how you count it, it's all on the right, you ......" Jun Yiqing twisted his eyebrows, and saw that everyone who was secretly looking at Shen Dunian, and suddenly there was a kind of anger that he couldn't understand.

The next second, he raised his arm, and his slender fingers swept around: "Close your eyes." ”

The words fell, and his hand was fixed on Shen Dunian's head: "You, follow me." ”

Shen Wannian's eyes tightened, he wrinkled his eyebrows and nodded, hanging his head to keep up with Jun Yiqing's footsteps, shameful, shameful.

His back is still the same as before, with a treacherous aura, tall and arrogant, and his steps are very big, and Shen Dunian has to take small steps to keep up.

Su Mo is right, Jun Yiqing's mood is really unstable, is he not surprised at all when he sees her?

With a grim face, as if someone owed him seventy-five million.

Entering Uncle Jun's exclusive ward, Shen Dunian felt that what he saw just now was the firewood room.

Where is this ward, this is clearly the most high-end presidential suite in the infirmary, except for the white curtains and white mattresses, which has a bit of a hospital's atmosphere.

This pattern, this décor, everything here, although not luxurious, is extremely exquisite.

Jun Yiqing leaned on the small desk not far from the bed, her slender legs crossed, and her eyes looked at Shen Dunian like a torch.

He seemed to be trying to hide some emotion, and his magnetic voice was tepid and slightly cold: "Close the door." ”