What Lin Wufeng did in the emergency department, Zhang Qingwu saw it all. She didn't know that Lin Wufeng would have such a side.

In the past, in her mind, Lin Wufeng was a thug who cheated on food and drink, but tonight, when she heard Lin Wufeng's sentence "Just because I am a doctor", her inner defense began to waver a little.

By the time she was done with everything, it was already the next morning. After changing clothes in the locker room, I saw Lin Wufeng sitting at the triage table when I went out, with his head down, and fell asleep quietly. Looking at it from the side, Lin Wufeng's face was clearly angled, and he was still quite handsome.

Zhang Qingwu gently patted Lin Wufeng's shoulder and said softly, "Go home." ”

Lin Wufeng obediently followed behind, and then waited for her at the exit of the parking lot.

The car stopped beside Lin Wufeng and stopped.

But Lin Wufeng didn't sit in the passenger seat like before, but ran to the left side of the car, opened the driver's door, and said, "I'll open it." ”

Before Zhang Qingwu could react, Lin Wufeng, who was one meter eight tall, hugged Zhang Qingwu horizontally and did not allow her to resist. Then put her in the passenger seat in the envious eyes of the morning exerciser, and ran to the driver's seat by herself, sat on, started, stepped on the accelerator, released the clutch, and did it in one go.

I don't know if Zhang Qingwu was too sleepy, or if Lin Wufeng's driving level was really superb, Zhang Qingwu fell asleep soon after getting into the car. The car drove very steadily and slowly, and Zhang Qingwu only felt as if he was sleeping on the bed, falling into a deep sleep.

After the car drove into the yard, I happened to meet Zhang Yunhai who was doing tai chi.

Lin Wufeng stepped out of the driver's seat in Zhang Yunhai's almost ambiguous eyes, and faintly, Lin Wufeng saw Zhang Yunhai's right hand gesturing with a thumbs-up - this dead old man must think that he has gone out to open a hotel!

Damn, Lin Wufeng also wants to, but Zhang Qingwu doesn't agree! You can't let me do this alone, can you?

Next, Lin Wufeng was stunned by Old Man Zhang, opened the door of the passenger seat, and picked up Zhang Qingwu lightly. Then Li didn't bother to pay attention to Zhang Yunhai, and walked straight into the room.

Zhang Qingwu's body is like a ripe peach, and he can squeeze out the water with a light squeeze. At this moment, he was lazily lying in Lin Wufeng's arms, and his seductive lips made Lin Wufeng's mouth dry, and the distance from the courtyard to the door was only a dozen steps, but Lin Wufeng walked extremely hard.

This is nothing, the next sentence of the old man Zhang Yunhai almost made Lin Wufeng not throw Zhang Qingwu out: "Young man, it's good to be passionate, but you must pay attention to moderation!" ”

Lin Wufeng at this moment, just want to say one sentence - your uncle's!

Zhang Qingwu's room is on the second floor, adjacent to Lin Wufeng's room. So Lin Wufeng entered Zhang Qingwu's room very easily, and then put Zhang Qingwu on the bed, covered it with a thin blanket, and then wiped the sweat from his head.

It wasn't because Zhang Qingwu was too heavy, nor because it was too far away, but it was Zhang Qingwu's body and beautiful face that were too attractive, so Lin Wufeng made a lot of determination to resist the urge to go up and kiss Fang Ze.

But then again, Zhang Yunhai misunderstood himself so much, if he didn't do something, wouldn't he be too sorry for being wronged?

Thinking of this, Lin Wufeng, who had already put his hand on the doorknob, quietly let go of his hand.

turned around, tiptoed to Zhang Qingwu's bedside, looked at Zhang Qingwu's pink lips, and couldn't help but move his index finger.

"Don't blame me, if you want to blame, blame your grandfather for misunderstanding me." Lin Wufeng comforted himself in his heart.

lowered his head and was about to kiss Zhang Qingwu's lips. Suddenly, Zhang Qingwu opened his eyes.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Qingwu frowned and asked coldly.

"This-that-I'll cover you with a quilt." Lin Wufeng's face instantly turned red, and he was fooling around with a reason.

"Covered, you can go out." Zhang Qingwu gave an eviction order.

Lin Wufeng blushed and walked out in a panic. Damn, why did you wake up all of a sudden? Isn't the good image that Lao Tzu has built up all at once ruined? Damn, stealing chickens doesn't make rice! It's all to blame for Zhang Yunhai, the dead old man, who misunderstood me and forced me to do bad things.

With a heavy heart, Lin Wufeng returned to his room, took a random bath, lay on the bed, and fell asleep. I stayed up all night and was so tired.

Lin Wufeng slept until noon and didn't get up, still awakened by hunger.

When he went downstairs, Lin Wufeng saw Zhang Qingwu sitting at the dining table eating.

"I knew that this woman really held a grudge! Don't call me for dinner! Lin Wufeng thought to himself, don't you just want to kiss you, not to mention that you haven't kissed you yet, are you doing this to me?

Thinking about it, Lin Wufeng's movements under his feet were not slow, and he went downstairs as soon as he slipped away, picked up the dishes and chopsticks and began to feast.

"The Starving Ghost is reincarnated." Zhang Qingwu said to herself. Then he went to the kitchen, brought out a few dishes, and when he was done, he went upstairs again. From beginning to end, he didn't look at Lin Wufeng.

This woman is really sick. How can I say that I am also a white and tender good radish, even if I don't scream when I see it, but I shouldn't treat myself with that attitude.

After Lin Wufeng had lunch, he came to the door of Zhang Qingwu's room and knocked on the door gently.

Zhang Qingwu opened the door of the room, saw Lin Wufeng standing at the door, and asked coldly, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Let's see if you're resting."

"It's none of your business." Saying that, Zhang Qingwu was about to close the door.

Syllable!

Lin Wufeng suddenly pressed on the door panel, stopping Zhang Qingwu from closing the door.

"You're sick. I'm here to help you. ”

"You're sick!" Zhang Qingwu said coldly. Both hands couldn't help but pull the pajamas to the middle.

She had just taken a shower, and her hair was still drenched on her shoulders. He was wearing a purple silk pajamas. Although the dark red pattern covers most of the skin that is as smooth as fine snow, the slender neck like a swan, the sexy collarbone and the **** full of flesh are still inspiring.

When Lin Wufeng, a righteous gentleman, said the words of saving this lost little lamb in a righteous and awe-inspiring manner, his eyes were still very dishonest and secretly glanced at each other, two eyes, several times.

"You're sick."

"You're really sick. Get out. I'm closing. "Zhang Qingwu is on fire. Is this man's brain in water?

"I mean, you've got mental illness." Lin Wufeng explained depressedly.

"You're sick in your heart. You are sick all over your body. Go away. I'm closing. Zhang Qingwu stretched out his hand to push Lin Wufeng away, but Lin Wufeng grabbed the tender lotus-like wrist.

Lin Wufeng didn't bother to be polite to this woman, so he took her arm and entered the room. Then he slammed the door shut.