Chapter 48
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The next day, the Affiliated Hospital of Jiangcheng Medical University.
There was silence outside the special VIP ward.
The environment here is quite different from that of the public ward because it only serves the dignitaries all the year round.
The facilities are well-equipped and there is a separate garden for people living here.
It's just sunny outside.
The door of a ward was pulled from the inside. The smell of
Chanel's perfume is scattered and sweet.
I can't tell you.
The woman looks down at her mobile phone with red lips and a smile. Dior's new summer clothes are close to her body, revealing her graceful figure.
Regardless of all kinds of precision instruments in the ward, she made a phone call.
Close the door with your backhand and walk out of the ward.
It's a long corridor.
But it resounds with the click of women's exclusive high-heeled shoes on the floor and the laughter full of amorous feelings.
Just the laughter, at the door
A sudden stop!
A pure white Maserati Ghibli just stopped.
The streamlined body design is dazzling in the sun. Compared with the red BMW next to it, the grade will be opened.
Yuan Xiaolei is not happy.
Because the red BMW is hers.
Because of this unhappiness, she would like to see the owner of this Maserati!
The answer will come soon.
Maserati's car door opened and a pair of Rene caovilla high-heeled shoes landed first. Her white jade toes were bathed in the sun like jasmine petals.
Then, Yuan Xiaolei finally saw the owner's appearance!
Wait to see clearly, Rao is a woman, the original Xiao Lei's breathing also followed to condense smothering next.
This woman is so dazzling!
Light blue off shoulder water sleeve shirt with nine black wide leg pants, the whole body will be elongated, straight waist show temperament!
The hair is as long as seaweed.
The small face with big palm is white and transparent, and tender as if it can squeeze water.
Delicate facial features how to see, how pleasing to the eye, under the corner of the eye that small tear mole, but also make her move with a variety of customs.
How jealous!
When Yuan Xiaolei realized what she was thinking, she even forgot that she was still on the phone.
Maserati's master didn't even look at her. She came over with a bunch of flowers in her arms and a blank face.
There is a light and natural aroma into the nose of the original Xiaolei.
is different from the sweet perfume on her body, which makes her jealous flames burn fiercer.
"You're in the way."
When the voice of indifference and indifference rings in Yuan Xiaolei's ear, she subconsciously looks up at her.
The next second, even the original Xiaolei himself did not guard against, hard hit a shiver.
Then the body moves one step faster than the brain to get out of the door.
The click sound of high heels on the floor is more and more far away, but the chill in Yuan Xiaolei's heart is not reduced at all!
The woman's eyes
It's so cold and terrible!
Who is she?
…………
Lin Hanxing walks slowly and gracefully in the special VIP corridor.
At the end of the corridor, there was a little nurse with a worried face, looking forward until she saw her figure.
But soon, she stood in the same place.
When she first went to Mengsong, she had seen the beauty of nine girls, but now when she meets again in Jiangcheng, the little nurse still can't help her face burning.
She came from a distance.
The empty corridor is like her own runway show.
"See you again." Lin Hanxing embraces the bouquet in his hand and smiles.
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The next day, the Affiliated Hospital of Jiangcheng Medical University.
There was silence outside the special VIP ward.
The environment here is quite different from that of the public ward because it only serves the dignitaries all the year round.
The facilities are well-equipped and there is a separate garden for people living here.
It's just sunny outside.
The door of a ward was pulled from the inside. The smell of
Chanel's perfume is scattered and sweet.
I can't tell you.
The woman looks down at her mobile phone with red lips and a smile. Dior's new summer clothes are close to her body, revealing her graceful figure.
Regardless of all kinds of precision instruments in the ward, she made a phone call.
Close the door with your backhand and walk out of the ward.
It's a long corridor.
But it resounds with the click of women's exclusive high-heeled shoes on the floor and the laughter full of amorous feelings.
Just the laughter, at the door
A sudden stop!
A pure white Maserati Ghibli just stopped.
The streamlined body design is dazzling in the sun. Compared with the red BMW next to it, the grade will be opened.
Yuan Xiaolei is not happy.
Because the red BMW is hers.
Because of this unhappiness, she would like to see the owner of this Maserati!
The answer will come soon.
Maserati's car door opened and a pair of Rene caovilla high-heeled shoes landed first. Her white jade toes were bathed in the sun like jasmine petals.
Then, Yuan Xiaolei finally saw the owner's appearance!
Wait to see clearly, Rao is a woman, the original Xiao Lei's breathing also followed to condense smothering next.
This woman is so dazzling!
Light blue off shoulder water sleeve shirt with nine black wide leg pants, the whole body will be elongated, straight waist show temperament!
The hair is as long as seaweed.
The small face with big palm is white and transparent, and tender as if it can squeeze water.
Delicate facial features how to see, how pleasing to the eye, under the corner of the eye that small tear mole, but also make her move with a variety of customs.
How jealous!
When Yuan Xiaolei realized what she was thinking, she even forgot that she was still on the phone.
Maserati's master didn't even look at her. She came over with a bunch of flowers in her arms and a blank face.
There is a light and natural aroma into the nose of the original Xiaolei.
is different from the sweet perfume on her body, which makes her jealous flames burn fiercer.
"You're in the way."
When the voice of indifference and indifference rings in Yuan Xiaolei's ear, she subconsciously looks up at her.
The next second, even the original Xiaolei himself did not guard against, hard hit a shiver.
Then the body moves one step faster than the brain to get out of the door.
The click sound of high heels on the floor is more and more far away, but the chill in Yuan Xiaolei's heart is not reduced at all!
The woman's eyes
It's so cold and terrible!
Who is she?
…………
Lin Hanxing walks slowly and gracefully in the special VIP corridor.
At the end of the corridor, there was a little nurse with a worried face, looking forward until she saw her figure.
But soon, she stood in the same place.
When she first went to Mengsong, she had seen the beauty of nine girls, but now when she meets again in Jiangcheng, the little nurse still can't help her face burning.
She came from a distance.
The empty corridor is like her own runway show.
"See you again." Lin Hanxing embraces the bouquet in his hand and smiles.
The next day, the Affiliated Hospital of Jiangcheng Medical University. There was silence outside the special VIP ward. The environment here is quite different from that of the public ward because it only serves the dignitaries all the year round. The facilities are well-equipped and there is a separate garden for people living here. It's just sunny outside. The door of a ward was pulled from the inside. The smell of Chanel's perfume is scattered and sweet. I can't tell you. The woman looks down at her mobile phone with red lips and a smile. Dior's new summer clothes are close to her body, revealing her graceful figure. Regardless of all kinds of precision instruments in the ward, she made a phone call. Close the door with your backhand and walk out of the ward. It's a long corridor. But it resounds with the click of women's exclusive high-heeled shoes on the floor and the laughter full of amorous feelings. Just the laughter, at the door A sudden stop! A pure white Maserati Ghibli just stopped. The streamlined body design is dazzling in the sun. Compared with the red BMW next to it, the grade will be opened. Yuan Xiaolei is not happy. Because the red BMW is hers. Because of this unhappiness, she would like to see the owner of this Maserati! The answer will come soon. Maserati's car door opened and a pair of Rene caovilla high-heeled shoes landed first. Her white jade toes were bathed in the sun like jasmine petals. Then, Yuan Xiaolei finally saw the owner's appearance! Wait to see clearly, Rao is a woman, the original Xiao Lei's breathing also followed to condense smothering next. This woman is so dazzling! Light blue off shoulder water sleeve shirt with nine black wide leg pants, the whole body will be elongated, straight waist show temperament! The hair is as long as seaweed. The small face with big palm is white and transparent, and tender as if it can squeeze water. Delicate facial features how to see, how pleasing to the eye, under the corner of the eye that small tear mole, but also make her move with a variety of customs. How jealous! When Yuan Xiaolei realized what she was thinking, she even forgot that she was still on the phone. Maserati's master didn't even look at her. She came over with a bunch of flowers in her arms and a blank face. There is a light and natural aroma into the nose of the original Xiaolei. is different from the sweet perfume on her body, which makes her jealous flames burn fiercer. "You're in the way." When the voice of indifference and indifference rings in Yuan Xiaolei's ear, she subconsciously looks up at her. The next second, even the original Xiaolei himself did not guard against, hard hit a shiver. Then the body moves one step faster than the brain to get out of the door. The click sound of high heels on the floor is more and more far away, but the chill in Yuan Xiaolei's heart is not reduced at all! The woman's eyes It's so cold and terrible! Who is she? Lin Hanxing walks slowly and gracefully in the special VIP corridor. At the end of the corridor, there was a little nurse with a worried face, looking forward until she saw her figure. But soon, she stood in the same place. When she first went to Mengsong, she had seen the beauty of nine girls, but now when she meets again in Jiangcheng, the little nurse still can't help her face burning. She came from a distance. The empty corridor is like her own runway show. "See you again." Lin Hanxing embraces the bouquet in his hand and smiles.
