Now he has a lot of things to do on his hands, so he can't waste too much time here. He will leave here as long as he helps Manyu complete the operation.
"Are you going to take it off?" After hearing Yang Fei's words, Manyu's face turned red.
"Take them all off." Yang Fei nodded, how could he perform the operation without taking them off?
Except for her first heartbroken husband, Manyu has never let anyone see her body, especially in such a private place.
But because of her illness, she had no choice. Although she was shy, she still lay on the sofa and took off her clothes.
The body of a mature woman is full of fatal temptation. Yang Fei said that it was impossible not to feel it. Especially after being with Mo Yuyan, he felt that a woman's body had a special attraction for him.
But now he didn't think too much, took out the scalpel, disinfected it and walked towards Manyu.
Two hours later, Yang Fei completed the operation. The whole process was a great stimulation for Manyu.
"The wound is a bit big. It will hurt a little when you go to the toilet these days, but it will heal in half a month. I will give you a prescription that can speed up the healing of the wound."
Yang Fei was relieved. Two hours was a torture for him.
"Thank you Yang Fei." Manyu hadn't experienced this feeling of being cared about for a long time, and she felt particularly touched.
When she was still young, Manyu was also a very aggressive person, but in recent years, due to her illness and her husband's disapproval, her mood once reached a low point, and she also fantasized about having a man who would love her.
And everything Yang Fei did to her made Manyu feel that he seemed to be the kind of man she needed, and for the first time, her heart felt towards him.
"Don't worry about it." Yang Fei just smiled and said: "I will come to help you remove the stitches in half a month." Yang Fei said.
Manyu nodded. She didn't know why, but she was very eager for time to pass faster.
"It's getting late, haven't you had lunch yet? Why don't you have a meal at my place before leaving." In order to express her gratitude, Manyu hoped that he could have a meal at her place.
"I can't keep up with the time. I still have some things to do. Let's wait another day." Yang Fei just smiled and then did not stay here. He left the rental house with Manyu seeing him off.
"Manyu, you are no longer the flower you were back then, you shouldn't think so much." Looking at Yang Fei's retreating back, Manyu couldn't help but sigh.
Yang Fei walked very fast. Half an hour later, he arrived outside Wanjing Community, which was full of high-end residential buildings.
Some people say that a dog living in Wanjing Community is better than some successful people, whether high or low, and the people who can live there are not ordinary people.
Yang Fei had only been here for a while, but already more than a dozen luxury cars drove out of it.
"It's really a place where successful people live." Yang Fei smiled slightly, then took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.
"Yang Fei, are you back?" Mo Yuyan's voice came from over there.
"Honey, I'm just outside Wanjing Community, come down and lend me some money," Yang Fei said.
"Hateful." When she heard the word wife, Mo Yuyan felt a very sweet feeling in her heart and said, "Wait for me down there for a while, I'll go down right away."
Then Yang Fei heard the sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets, and the two hung up the phone.
