106. Getting along with the Lonely Man and the Widow 6
Qianxun froze and was dragged towards the bedroom by him. Her thighs were stiff and her calves were soft, "Sleep?? You have to sleep tonight? Mr. Feng, it's not like you can't sleep. Don't force yourself. It's your injury.
..your injury..."
God, who will save her? She promised to take responsibility and take care of him all her life, but she never promised to 'sleep' with him. If he still has the 'ability' to 'sleep' with a woman, she
I will never agree to marry him.
Woohoo, can he 'sleep' or not?
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The next day, early in the morning, Chu Xuan woke up from his sweet dream. The piercing ringtone of the phone kept ringing over and over again, threatening to last forever.
He endured his anger, got up from the bed, glanced at the name displayed on his phone, and immediately laughed.
It's Feng Xing, so looking for him so early in the morning must be a good thing with infinite joy.
"Hey, Master Feng, it's half past five standard time now, and my working time is nine o'clock. If you need anything, you're welcome to come. For the sake of old friends, I'll ask the nurse to jump in the queue and make an appointment for you." Look.
Look, he is so benevolent and righteous. No wonder he has won the most caring award for several times in a row and is famous for his philanthropy.
Compared to those heartless guys, Feng Xing should be lucky that he met him.
Of course, the above is Chu Xuan's imagination. On the other end of the phone, Feng Xing gritted his teeth and said with a fierce expression, "I'll see you at the hospital in fifteen minutes. If you're late, we'll find a way to rebuild."
"Yeah?" Chu Xuan was startled and defended jokingly, "Young Master Feng, that property is the hard work of my old man. He doesn't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face. If he knows that the hospital is destroyed, his blood pressure will rise, and he will be angry to death, you
How can I bear it?"
"I will remember to send flowers." Feng Xing's cool tone did not sound threatening at all, "The old man of the Chu family is a person, a genius among geniuses, the most powerful person in the world. If he knew that he was his unfilial grandson and caused the hospital to be destroyed,
Even if I am really angry to death, I will clean up the Chu family before I die."
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Chu Xuan's exclusive office was renovated just last year. The masterpiece of the French Impressionist master shows his strong personality and hopeless romantic feelings.
Fifteen minutes later, Dr. Chu showed up on time, still neat and tidy, with no trace of panic or busyness at all.
When he saw Fengxing, he couldn't help but complain, "Please, can you correct your view of time? I'm a doctor, not your wage earner. You come to see a doctor and you actually have to follow me around."
Feng Xing grabbed his shirt roughly, dragged him a little closer, lowered his voice and asked harshly, "What the hell did you say to Qianxun? Why did she think I had that disease, and it can never be cured?"
The kind?"
Of course he knew about his own body. The little brother had long since regained his majesty and had a murderous weapon that could be reused at any time.
But Qianxun just didn’t believe it.
Last night, he gave various explanations and various proofs, but he had no choice but to show up and give his own explanation.