"Xiaojun, come here, come here......"

Wen Jun ran into the hall panting, and when he took out his timecard from his coat pocket and was about to punch in, he heard a throat-clearing call from behind him.

Song Lan stood in front of the guide desk, with a tall figure, revealing a woman's mature charm all over her body; Radiant and affectionate eyes, looking forward to conveying affection, inadvertently revealing a bit of charm and demons... Graceful; Two shallow dimples appeared on the white and tender face, and the ruddy and small lips were slightly open to reveal white teeth; The skin of the whole body presents a perfect translucent, pink beauty; The early morning sun shines through the thin skirt, and the slender and well-proportioned thighs are faintly visible...... The plump body is like a ripe pineapple in August, crisp and juicy.

My day, a young man who is full of maturity and charming... O woman!

Wen Jun walked over with a smile, next to Song Lan's body, his eyes rolled, and his eyes exuded a thief's light, and he carefully looked this stunner up and down carefully, swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and then said with a face full of grievances: "Sister Lan, how many times have I told you, don't call me Xiaojun." ”

Song Lan unscrupulously stretched out her hand, pinched his overly handsome face, winked at him, smiled amorous and said, "Little thing, my sister likes to call you Xiaojun, what's wrong?" ”

For Song Lan's blatant tune... Play your own stream... Hooliganism, Wen Jun can only knock out his teeth and swallow the blood in his stomach. Who made him one of only two male doctors at the "Yanran Women's Private Hospital" in Sioux City? And it's a handsome little handsome guy, not starved by this group... Thirsty wind... The beauties of Sao rub oil and eat tofu, that's weird.

Beauty rubs oil on you, that's called love... It is reasonable to be interesting and understandable; You eat beautiful women's tofu, that's called sexual harassment... Disturbing, playing... Hooligans, that's called a fowl... The beast is not as good, and the man and the god are angry!

Smelling the dark fragrance emanating from her sleeves, looking at her blatant tone... plays his own shameless behavior, as a virgin, Wen Jun, blood gushes up like an oil well, and the roots of life break out like spring shoots.

This guy is completely familiar... Women's control, how can she withstand Song Lan's enthusiastic flirting... Dial?

In order to prevent himself from being ugly in front of the beauties, Wen Jun had to bow his body as if it was cooked, and couldn't help but want to hug her into his arms and ravage her... A rush to the top... moved, aggrieved and wanted to cry, arguing: "Sister Lan, I'm not a small thing, I've grown up, okay?" ”

Wen Jun deliberately dragged the accent of the word "big" long, as if others would not hear it.

Song Lan wondered in her heart, why did this little guy look so embarrassed? I couldn't help but search up and down on him, and it dawned on me when I saw the tent that towered above his crotch.

"Poof!" Song Lan pursed her lips and couldn't help but smile at Wen Jun.

Hehe, she is already a wife, she can still fascinate this handsome guy like this, the beauty in Song Lan's heart is like a peach blooming in March, as beautiful as she wants!

Song Lan changed his body in a different direction, turned his back to the bustling crowd with Wen Jun, slapped his little hand secretly on his raised tent, and asked with a light smile: "Little thing, how old is yours?" One day let my sister see it? ”

Not! Wen Jun snorted comfortably, his face full of pain.

"Sister Lan, you light, you can't afford to pay for it!" Wen Jun felt very guilty, how could this group of women who were so beautiful that they couldn't pay for their lives like to do something on their bodies? Are they all hungry... Thirsty and unbearably absent... Women?

Glancing at Wen Jun, who was also full of shyness, his eyes as beautiful as peach blossoms, Song Lanjiao scolded shyly: "Little thing, who made you disrespectful to your sister?" ”

Wen Jun secretly cried out in his heart: wronged, great wrong! Sister, am I not raising my gun to pay tribute to you?

"Sister Lan, how can there be?" Wen Jun was aggrieved and wanted to shed tears, crying, "I regard you as an idol, Sister Lan, and I think about you to sleep every night." ”

"Giggles, yes, what do you think of your sister?" Song Lan's smile is like a flower, and the charm in her eyes is like a ripe peach, which can drip water. Don't torture Wen Jun, an innocent little virgin, to the bath... Burned by fire, how could she let him go?

My day! Wen Jun blushed and was embarrassed to find a wall to collide with. I thought, I think about you every night... Airplanes, can you tell you about this kind of thing?

There is a way that is one foot high and one foot high, Wen Jun ridiculed the innocent little sister, which is handy. However, in the face of a young woman like Song Lan, who is so mature and fearless, he can only eat and be tortured!

So, he hurriedly changed the topic, habitually touched the bridge of his nose, and asked with a smile: "Hehe, Sister Lan, is there something wrong with you calling me over?" ”

Seeing Wen Jun's embarrassed appearance, Song Lan also knew the truth of what to do, don't scare away this little fresh meat that everyone loves, otherwise, it won't be fun.

Xingyan rolled over at him, and Song Lan asked quietly: "Little thing, have you offended the 'Iceberg Beauty' again?" ”

"Iceberg Beauty"? Hearing Song Lan's words, Wen Jun's heart couldn't help but skip a beat, remembering the bad attitude of the "iceberg beauty" towards him during the interview a month ago, and an ominous premonition came to his heart.

Since entering this hospital, although he has repeatedly made small mistakes such as being late and leaving early, there are absolutely no big problems like medical accidents, and the "iceberg beauty" is not so childish, and he wants to quit himself before the probationary period of half a year, right?

He hurriedly denied: "No, what's wrong? ”

Song Lan said worriedly: "When the 'Iceberg Beauty' came this morning, she asked me to tell you with an indifferent expression, saying that when you came, I would go to her office immediately." Little thing, you're not going to be unlucky again, are you? ”

Although Wen Jun's heart is a little empty, how can a manly man let a little woman look down? He said with disdain: "What is 'Iceberg Beauty', isn't it just indifferent and unkind, do you really think she can do anything to me?" ”

"Bell! Clang! Bell ...... "At this moment, the old pendulum clock hanging in the center of the hall rang.

It's eight o'clock again!

Wen Jun looked bitter, and he was so aggrieved that he wanted to throw himself into Song Lan's arms and bite her hard. I've seen a trickster, but I've never seen such a trickster!

He almost complained with a crying voice: "Sister Lan, you made me late again." ”

"Giggle......" Song Lan smiled exaggeratedly, her chest... Pu Yi trembled, like two meteor hammers, constantly knocking on his fragile little heart, "Little thing, have you been late less this month?" I don't care about this time today. ”

Wen Jun licked his dry lips and muttered secretly, "Red face and trouble!" "It's like running away.

After coming to his office and changing into a white doctor's uniform, Wen Jun hurriedly walked to the dean's office.