Chapter 21: There's a Hard Object...... It hurts me
Jiang Xun leaned against the door frame of the rehabilitation room, with a straight back, a slender figure, and deep facial features with well-defined contours, like ancient Greek statues, noble and elegant.
Seeing Huo Qingang appear, his dark eyes suddenly seemed to be flowing like thousands of stars, "Mr. Huo, Mrs. Huo." ā
Huo Qingang bowed slightly, a pair of unfathomable eyes, with a little confusion, "Why did you come in person?" ā
"So many pairs of eyes are staring at you." Jiang Xun sighed lightly, "Otherwise...... You think I'm happy to come? ā
The price of revealing the stuffing is too great, Jiang Xun is young, and he doesn't want to die for the time being.
While the two were chatting, Li Yun followed Huo Zhenyun, walked over from the lawn in the distance, looked at Jiang Xun, and said softly, "Xiao Jiang, this is Qing Ang's first rehabilitation. The old man wondered, can we be together? ā
Talking about surveillance as companionship is really fresh and refined.
The moment Jiang Xun looked at Li Yun, his eyes immediately turned cold, "Mrs. Li, if there are too many people next to the patient, it will affect the concentration of training. It's a glass house, and it's the same when you sit outside and look at it. ā
"We're just standing next to it, and we're not going to make a sound." Li Yun solemnly promised, "If it affects ......"
As he was talking, he was interrupted by Huo Zhenyun in a deep voice, "Just do what Doctor Jiang said, let's sit outside." ā
Jiang Xun nodded and smiled, "Thank you for your understanding." Then he handed the booklet in his hand to Gu Pianpian, "This is Mr. Huo's adjusted training program, at the end of the daily training, Mrs. Huo remembers to sign her name in the lower right corner, and the hospital needs to file it." ā
Gu Pianpian took the booklet, nodded and smiled, her clear voice was like gurgling water, both calm and decent, "Okay, I wrote it down." Dr. Jiang of hard work. ā
Huo Qingang's first rehabilitation.
Everyone present is an audience, and everyone is an actor.
Under the unfazed appearance, they all have their own thoughts and plans.
Seeing that Li Yun was unwilling to sit down with Huo Zhenyun, Gu Pianpian leaned down and whispered in Huo Qingang's ear, "Next, the stage will be handed over to Mr. Huo, fighti."
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In the slightly raised tail note, there is a lot of provocation.
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Li Yun looked at Huo Qingang who was training intently, for fear that in the blink of an eye, he would miss the moment of revealing the stuffing.
Huo Yan, who was lying on the lawn not far away basking in the sun, had his eyes closed and didn't care at all.
Only Huo Zhenyun's heart was full of distress, for fear that Huo Qingang would really never be able to stand up again.
In the high-intensity rehabilitation project, Huo Qingang insisted on one-third of the time in one breath, and then stopped the intermission.
He was already sweating profusely, his soaked clothes were tightly clinging to his body, outlining a strong and powerful arm line, and his thick chest muscles and solid eight-pack abs below were even more faint.
Gu Pianpian's originally boring gaze gradually began to get excited.
The hand that held Huo Qingang's body also became a little restless because it felt too good.
Huo Qingang, who felt her small movements, his eyes sank instantly, and his cold voice was word-by-word, implying a warning, "Gu Pianpian." ā
Gu Pianpian sighed lightly, and the crescent moon raised her eyebrows slightly, "The blue sky is clear, the white clouds are gentle like flocculent, and the brilliant sunlight pours into the glass room from the sky and shines on you and me." With such a romantic atmosphere, it is a disappointment not to have a child. Mr. Huo, what do you say? ā
"It's just a pity that there are too many viewers." Jiang Xun, who went to fetch a water cup and came back, took it first.
Gu Pianpian died on the spot.
ā¦ā¦ Why is the floor glue so flat? Not even a hole.
As soon as the words fell, Huo Qingqu, who appeared at some point, raised his hand and knocked on the door of the rehabilitation room, "Doctor Jiang, I'll come to see Qingang, it won't affect you, right?" ā
"Mr. Huo, as long as he doesn't enter the door." Jiang Xun raised his head and replied nonchalantly, "Feel free." ā
Huo Qingang looked stunned.
He clearly remembered that Huo Qingqu flew at 8 o'clock this morning to inspect a project abroad for at least a week.
But now, it actually appeared in the old house.
If it wasn't for the deliberate and timely adjustment of the itinerary, this would never have happened.
Huo Qingang was thoughtful.
One was not careful, and actually fell to Gu Pianpian and pressed her to the ground.
The hot temperature instantly spread to Gu Pianpian's whole body, and even the blood surged.
After a while, Gu Pianpian, who came back to his senses, let out a muffled snort, "Mr. Huo, you have a hard object...... It hurts me. ā