Young Master Bo, your wife is going to heaven

Are doctors the type to give up as soon as they see a patient?

impossible.

In line with the belief of serving the people, they continued to knock on the door, persuading them earnestly: "Mr. Gu, we understand your feelings very well, but if you are sick, you must be cured, and your disease is not terminally ill, but it will affect your health. It’s just in some aspects. I think as long as I go through a long period of treatment and exercise, I will definitely be able to recover!”

That's Doctor A, now it's Doctor B: "Yes, and not all girls are interested in length and size, but also in skills. I think it can be made up the day after tomorrow!"

puff.

Isn't this adding fuel to the fire?
Pure heart wants to make Gu Lincheng explode.

whee.

"Is there any doctor C?"

Bo Siyan's answer made a certain woman very satisfied: "You can have as much as you want."

"Really?"

Whoosh.

Immediately, Doctor C appeared, smiled slightly, and said: "Actually, I think being small also has advantages. The boyfriends I found before were all big-bodied. I think this is very distressing. You don't know that I am tortured every night." Don't feel like you don't want it. So, Mr. Gu, there are many girls like me who like your small size!"

Gu Lincheng's face turned completely green.

There are all kinds of green.

He picked up the object vigorously and smashed it.

boom.

The door was smashed with a hole.

It can be seen how powerful it is.

At this time, the doctors were still saying: "Well, don't smash the door even if you are angry. The patients outside are all infectious diseases. If you smash the door alone, what will you do if the virus comes in?"

Gu Lincheng: "..."

transfixed.

Seeing his bewildered look, Sheng Nuan burst out laughing.

How to do.

Looking at his dumbfounded look, I suddenly felt so cute, and really wanted to pinch his angry look, it must be very interesting.

"What are you thinking?" Bao Siyan narrowed his eyes slightly.

"..."

I always feel that this guy has a pair of clairvoyant eyes, able to see through all her little thoughts.

In front of him, he seemed to have run away.

sweat.

She finished her meal with a few swishes, and started on the road: "Well, the editor told me to update it, so I went up."

Whoosh left.

Editors are indeed notified, but not required.

The reason why she came up was because she saw that someone had already finished her meal. She was nervous. According to the normal procedure, shouldn't she do some exercise after dinner?
"..."

Anyway, she thought of something impure.

Instead of this, it's better to create a character who is busy with work.

She turned on the computer and typed a random one at first, but when she saw the cuties below, they all jumped out and begged her to write one.

"Please, Daddy, how can you get stuck here? Isn't this killing us?"

"That's right, if the update is broken, we will send you the blade."

"We have been waiting for a long time, and my aunt has postponed it."

……

Why is Aunt Mao influenced by a novel?

Sheng Nuan clicked on the last one, and after taking a look, she immediately understood.Uh... At that time, I followed the editor's instructions and wrote about meat and meat.

And you have to get stuck at the most critical time, so as to maintain the click-through rate.

No, the operation was successful.

"Big Daddy, if you can't think of one, I'll help you think of a stalk, a wheelchair stalk!" A reader was very enthusiastic and began to talk, "I think this is very good, it feels like that. Especially Is he still a shy handsome guy, sitting in a wheelchair and unable to move, you can attack him, and he will blush and tell you not to move in a serious manner, ouch, just thinking about it makes my blood boil."

"!!!"

Dear.

Is this what you call temptation making?

There is a boy in a wheelchair next to her. If you say that, this baby will be tempted.

She stared at the reader's various descriptions, and her little heart couldn't help beating.

It does seem to have that kind of meaning.

"Then I'll try it too."

As he spoke, he opened a document and started typing.

crackling.

Passionate.

But just as she finished typing the last word, she felt a shadow coming from behind her.

The whole person seemed to be covered by dark clouds.

"..."

This feeling of familiarity is not very good.

There are only two people in the whole room, if it's not her, it's...

Sheng Nuan turned off the computer with a snap.

But one hand cut off the beard faster than her.

"Why are you in such a hurry to turn off the computer?"

"..."

Because of guilty conscience!Sheng Nuan smiled dryly, and said, "Isn't this... finished?"

"Well, why don't you show me."

"Isn't it good? These are all for little girls to read. You, a big man, will definitely not like to read them." Turn off the phone again.

Sheng Nuan breathed a sigh of relief when a shutdown prompt appeared on the computer desktop.

But at the next moment, I didn't expect a voice to sound next to my ear: "He sat quietly in the wheelchair, as if blending into the night... She passed by gently, pinched his face, and teased him..."

"!!!"

I go.

Isn't this the comment she just wrote to the readers?

It is a kind of benefit.

how does he...

As soon as he turned around, he saw Bao Siyan shaking his phone slightly, with a half-smile on his lips: "Oh, so you like this."

That voice was as ambiguous as it could be.

"!!!"

Sheng Nuan's old face was flushed red, and he felt a sense of embarrassment as if he had been discovered while peeking at a small video.

"I..." She hurriedly explained, "I just wrote it for the readers, and it was strongly requested by the readers, and there is nothing I can do about it."

"is it?"

Bao Siyan slowly pushed the wheelchair.

Slender fingers rested on the side, tapping rhythmically.

That action is very seductive.

As if he wrote it himself, he sat quietly in the wheelchair, as if he had merged with the surrounding night.

He is as dazzling as the brightest star in the night sky.

With a bit of temptation, he said with a magnetic voice: "You are not your reader, you need to use fantasy, and there is a person in a wheelchair in front of you."

He took her hand and pulled hard.

Sheng Nuan fell into his arms.

Bao Siyan hugged her in his arms, gently whispering in her ear, plucking at her heartstrings: "You can do to me what you wrote just now, don't worry, I won't resist."