An An's heart, twitched slightly, just a moment.

Sister-in-law Qing looked at An Ning's gaze, lowered her head, and asked softly, "What's wrong?" ”

An Ning shook her head and withdrew her gaze.

Lowering the eyes, the eyelids cover the eyes, covering the fine light under the eyes.

Sister-in-law Qing stretched out her hand and pushed An Ning past Ward 307.

The corridor is long, and along the way, An Ning is in a daze.

In my mind, I can't get rid of those eyes.

Confused, gloomy, withdrawn......

An Ning felt that it shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be.

The slender fingers curled up in the knee clenched slightly. The nails that are not long are sunk into the flesh and hurt a little.

Finally came to the end with two elevators.

The elevator on the left hand side is manned and is showing an ascent.

Sister-in-law walked straight to the elevator on the right hand side and reached out to the button. Luckily, no one.

Sister-in-law Qing pushed An Ning in.

They didn't know that the moment they entered.

The elevator on the right is open at the same time. A man walked out.

To be exact, a sick beauty, floated out.

Walking lightly, as if the heels did not touch the ground, the roots were only fluttering, silent.

It was a very beautiful man, with an indistinguishable temperament.

That's right, it's described as beautiful.

Throughout the ages, beauty has been used to describe women. It was used on this person, but there was no disobedience.

His fingers were against his throat, and he coughed lightly, with a faint powder.

It is really the hands like soft wattles, the skin like clotted fat, the neck like a grub, the teeth like a rhinoceros, and the head of the mantis with the eyebrows.

Yurong's cheeks were slightly powdered, and the corners of her eyes were slightly red.

Tears are dotted, and the pant is slight.

The face is like the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the color is like the flower of spring dawn.

Liang Sheng felt that these words were describing his boss.

Look at the bright eyes, the neck stretched, the beautiful posture, the Ling Bo micro step, the socks dust......

"Ahem, Ah Sheng, let's go."

The man spoke.

The sound was like music, like smoke, like a cloud.

Its voice whines, such as resentment, such as crying; The aftermath is lingering and endless.

Although he has followed the boss for many years, Liang Sheng has long been immune to the boss's prosperous beauty.

But if you don't pay attention, your heart will be rippling, and your soul will not give up, and you will be intoxicated.

Liang Sheng felt that he was really determined and iron-clad, so he was not bent by the boss!

Here, the man got out of the elevator. It seems to feel something, squinting.

I only saw the corner of the girl's hospital gown in the wheelchair, her eyes were in a trance, and her eyes were shining.

Liang Sheng followed behind the man, following in the same direction.

However, the speed is a bit hard to describe.

Slow moving, moving.

Liang Sheng said that he had to take care of the boss's fragile little heart.

So, the big man of one meter eight or nine followed half a meter behind the man.

Slow moving, moving.

The style of painting is really a bit strange.

TipsAh Sheng took an empathetic step forward and asked, "Boss, should you go to Dr. Bai first, or go to Young Master Zhe?" ”

The beauty raised her eyes, a pair of sheared autumn pupils shone brightly, and her eyebrows were dyed with impatience: "Old rules." ”

"Okay!" Ah Sheng replied.

Oops, the boss is so good-looking when he is angry, a beauty is a beauty.

"Ahem." The beauty coughs lightly, stops in three steps, and gasps in two steps.

The peach blossom eyes were dyed with mist, and the tails of the eyes were slightly red.

A natural charm, all in the eyebrows, thousands of feelings in life, all the corners of the eyes.

Half-makeup beauty, face as beautiful as a crown of jade.