MTL - Growing Fond of You, Mr Nian-Chapter 5 I told you not to call me like that
Chapter 5 I Did Not Allow You To Call Me This
Lausanne blinked at him innocently, his cheeks flushed, and he looked really innocent.
Annual average Ting: "...".
Suddenly he couldn't talk anymore. Shouldn't this woman be thirty years old and not have it? No wonder he was like an evil female demon in color who would make excuses to keep rubbing herself, but it was strange.
But what made him chill was that he even reacted to her.
Is he ... too hungry to eat?
He shivered and said, "Go down and tell Sister Lan, let her quickly call Dr. Han over to me, yes, and ... and Xiao Xiao's nagging."
"Where are you sick?" Lausanne was nervous, lest he hurt him by being too rude.
"I want you to let me call the doctor as soon as possible", and the embarrassment of Ning Junting's eyes was slightly worse than before.
Lausanne went downstairs to inform Sister Lan, and immediately went upstairs. She went up and down in the heart, and with this uncle's fault-finding personality, she might have fired herself.
Whether she can make up for the tuition smoothly depends on the uncle's salary.
Fortunately, after going upstairs, Junting Ting didn't lose her temper any more, but just lay on the bed motionlessly, her eyes were dark and Cheng Liang, and her upper pajamas still kept her chest open.
Lausanne was afraid he would catch a cold and wanted to help him fasten. Before he touched his hands, he yelled at her: "Don't touch me."
Lausanne only had the word "finished" in his head. This touch would not be touched, and how to take care of it afterwards, "Year of the year, I just ... it was really not intentional."
She really didn't mean to see it, nor did she intentionally rub it there for so long, and she didn't have a heart that wanted to obscene him. She didn't have any thoughts about how pure he was.
Junting Tiao snorted, his handsome face moved to the other side, and ignored her.
....
Dr. Han came quickly, but appeared in the bedroom for more than 20 minutes, wearing glasses and elegant writing, before he had time to ask the injury, Nian Junting glanced at Lausanne and said, "Go on."
"But ... I'm your caregiver. It is necessary to understand your injury to take better care of you"? Lausanne said hesitantly.
"Don't come again if you don't go down anymore," warned him darkly, "take the door when you go out."
Lausanne had to turn around and just about to close the door, the blue figure downstairs hurried up, "Ting Ting, Ting Ting, are you paralyzed by calling me in a hurry?"
Lausanne was crippled at his feet and almost fell.
Tingting!
Sell cakes.
Disgusting, nauseating title.
"I said you were not allowed to call me like this", and there was a violent warning sound of an average year of thunder, "You believe it or not, I will break your leg after I'm injured."
"Ting Ting, don't do this. Everyone has a few acquaintances." The man looked hippie with a smile on his face. "I dare not call you that if you can get up."
Lausanne met him face-to-face. He looked almost the same as the average young man in a blue suit with jeans. He had sharp outlines, full lips, and white teeth. He was like a man coming out of ink paintings.
"Yo, it's time for another care." Xiao Xiao flirted lightly and then entered the bedroom, closing the door smoothly.
Lausanne was worried and went downstairs, and sincerely hoped that there would be no major problems in the year.
…….
In the bedroom, Jun Ting has been ups and downs by Xiao's arrogant chest. He was really wrong, and he shouldn't be howling.
Taking a deep breath, I looked at Dr. Han with an unnatural look, and cleared my throat, "Dr. Han, I remember that I was in charge of my body after I was in the army seven years ago. You said that I was there ... ... but suddenly I felt a reaction there ... ".
(End of this chapter)