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【112】do exercise

"Do some exercise." He turned around, his deep eyes glowing with moisture, like a few hundred watt electric light, illuminating her for a moment.

Otoya was stubborn and lectured him righteously, "You want the wound to open again, don't you? What kind of exercise can you do in the middle of the night? Besides, you can't run in a place as big as your hand!"

Fu Lingzhi glanced at her and tapped her head as if sighing, "Idiot, who said I was going to run?"

"Then why don't you run..." Otoya looked at him, and his voice suddenly stopped when his evil smile gradually deepened, and he could no longer say the word "Yeah".

"You...you are acting like a hooligan!" She quickly got out of the bathtub to escape as a plan.

Fu Lingzhi grabbed her hand, intertwined his fingers, slowly rubbed the palm of her hand with his dry and slender fingertips, and said coolly, "Playing hooligans in the middle of the night is not called playing hooligans. That's why we make an appointment with someone after dusk."

Cutting off the west window candle is just a double repair. Do you understand?"

Otoya twitched the corners of his mouth and yelled at him with a trembling voice, "You can be more shameless!"

Fu Lingzhi didn't speak, just hummed in a low voice. As soon as he exerted force with his hands, she fell into his arms. It was as if the thin gauze was not wrapped around her, and his warm chest was pressed tightly against her.

Her softness, the breath of men and women kept blending, and finally she breathed out fire.

Otomi trembled.

But she still had a breath of sanity, and considering his injuries, she opened her arms slightly and said, "Stop making trouble. Get dressed quickly."

He squinted his eyes, looked confused, and stared straight at her, as if she had done something wrong and did not dare to look directly.^/Very Literary/^However, the next second, he pinched her

His chin accurately captured her upper lip.

Otoya refused symbolically for a while, and the surge in her body told her that she could actually learn from him to be a little shameless occasionally. The two of them soon became inseparable from each other, kissing and kissing each other.

When he knew that Yinmi couldn't breathe, Fu Lingzhi bit her lip reluctantly, let go, and pressed his wet lips to her ear, "How can you not wear clothes?"

So gentle."

Yinmi trembled again, and something hard pressed against her lower abdomen. She gritted her teeth, "Fu Lingzhi, take care of that piece of shit of yours!"

"Be gentle, he is timid and won't be frightened. If you yell again, be careful and he will piss you off..."

"You can be more shameless!"

"I have already reached the tenth level of practice. If I practice any more, I will go crazy."

"..."

Fu Lingzhi was about to be discharged from the hospital. Guard Chu Huai made a huge noise, bringing an artillery brigade over and setting up several banners. Thirty-five military jeeps parked outside the hospital gate, almost surrounding the entire hospital.

People all over the street gathered around to watch the fun.

Fu Lingzhi called Chu Huai and gave Chu Huai a hard lesson, asking him to take the person away and drive the car away. Gu Shuwan also wanted to pick him up, but Fu Lingzhi refused to let him go.

Otoya happily packed up his things and prepared to leave.

Fu Lingzhi received a call and he looked at her meaningfully. Yinmi guessed that it must be Yi Zuimo. Fu Lingzhi was obviously a little unhappy. He knew that the abortion consent form was written by Yi Zuimo.

Mo Zi, he didn't want to talk to her, but he couldn't bear to do it, so he had no choice but to put off hanging up the phone.

Yinmi's heart changed, and she twisted her slender waist and walked towards him, pressing against his chest. A pair of soft skin moved up and down between his waist and abdomen. Fu Lingzhi wanted to pull her away, but he couldn't.

Reluctant to part with her rare initiative in a century, he had no choice but to hold back his breath and hurriedly hung up the phone. He purposely scratched her nose with a cold face, but his voice had a hint of endearment, "When will you?

Are you using these trivial tricks?"

"Follow the same example. I used to be too aboveboard," Otoya left him, looked dignified, and picked up the bag elegantly, "Let's go."

The two hugged each other and walked out of the hospital in a low-key manner. Otomi drove the car and Fu Lingzhi sat in the passenger seat. The two held hands and chatted from time to time. Soon they arrived at the villa, and Liu Ma came out and insisted on washing Fu Lingzhi.

Wash the dust and remove the mold.

The three of them had dinner. Yinmi and Fu Lingzhi stayed in the bedroom. She was looking at medical skills, while Fu Lingzhi was looking at documents. He hadn't been to the army for so many days and had a backlog of work. Yinmi felt sorry for him and wouldn't let him read too much.

For a long time, give him a shoulder squeeze every once in a while.

Liu Ma would take a look upstairs from time to time. After taking a look, she would call Gu Shuwan. She would giggle and report the military situation in detail. Gu Shuwan was also very happy.

Only Yi Zuimo sat on the bay window with a pale face and his sharp nails digging into the curtains.

The day that Otoya least wanted to come soon came, the day she promised the director to return to the hospital. Fu Lingzhi seemed very happy, and his handsome face, which had become plumper, returned to its previous appearance, with delicate and deep facial features.

He got up early, coaxed and coaxed her a lot, then patted her buttocks and pulled her up. Otomi had been a little absent-minded from last night to now, and she was slow to react when she had something on her mind. Fu Ling

I only knew that she subconsciously resisted going back to the hospital.

He didn't explain clearly, he just kept teasing her, keeping her awake, and finally she got up under his constant threats and inducements.

Otoya stared at the table full of breakfast with a frown, including both Chinese and Western styles. She had no appetite at all, but Fu Lingzhi across from him ate quietly and deliciously. Although he was arrogant, his upbringing was not ordinary, and his elegance was extraordinary.

Can be imitated.

Just watching him eat was a kind of enjoyment. Fu Lingzhi tapped the edge of her bowl with chopsticks, his eyes calm, "If you don't eat Liu Ma, you will be said to be a waste of natural resources."

Otoya frowned, looking at the greasy cream on the cheese, his stomach was churning. Maybe he was too nervous, so he took a few bites and suddenly stood up, "I'll wait for you outside the door."

Fu Lingzhi threw down his chopsticks and stood up, hugged her, raised his handsome eyebrows slightly, and coaxed her gently, "You have to go back. You love the profession of doctor so much. If you give up now, I'm afraid you will regret it."

Otoya doesn't speak. In fact, she was not interested in medicine at all when she was a child. It was Fang Huai who forced her to learn. At the age of five, she was able to put all the organs of an anatomy doll into place, and at the age of six, she could even understand some of the emergency diagrams.

Later, after what happened to her grandma, she felt that she had to become a doctor to save lives. Back then, she watched her grandma being stabbed to death by a robber. Now that she has the ability, she should save every life as much as possible.

But……

Who will save her from the fear? The overwhelming fear that can swallow up her soul?


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