My wife has always been timid

"Young Master Shen has already told me that you are a distinguished guest, but I don't know your specific demands. You can come over and tell me seriously." Yang Yang smiled gently, and got up and opened the opposite stool for her.

This easy-going attitude made Su Qingcheng's nervous mood a little relaxed.

Just as she was about to walk over, a sudden pain came from her toe, which made her gasp with a "hiss".

Yang Yang's face was stunned, "Miss Su, what's wrong?"

"That... wait, I think I should deal with something first." After speaking, Su Qingcheng limped and walked towards the rest room in the consulting room while leaning on the wall.

The figure is extremely sad.

The rest room is prepared for some patients who can be hypnotized to sleep, and it is covered by a curtain to facilitate the privacy of the patients.

Su Qingcheng closed the curtain, sat on the bed and took off her white canvas shoes. She saw that her toes were red and swollen from being stepped on. There was even a layer of black blood under the nails of her big toe. It was shocking to watch.

Hiss... Fuck me, is the other party an iron hoof?

Fingers connected to heart!
Su Qingcheng endured the pain and looked at the injured toe again and again. She didn't know how to solve this situation, did she need to pull out the nail?Or wait for the nails to grow slowly and let the bruise grow out by itself?
Su Qingcheng took out her mobile phone and planned to call Shen Er to inquire about the situation.

What's more, how did he manage this crappy hospital? Stars come here whenever they say they want, and they even bring so many fans. Does it really use this place as an airport?

Before Su Qingcheng dialed the phone, there was another door opening sound outside.

Immediately afterwards, a slightly familiar juvenile voice came in, crisp and milky: "Cousin~ I'm coming to see you!"

Su Qingcheng:! ! !
Su Qingcheng's hand holding the mobile phone trembled suddenly, and subconsciously glanced out through the curtain. This voice sounds like an accelerator of death? !
What is this guy!

This guy's sister is Yang Yang? !

Soon Yang Yang's soft voice came from outside: "You, you are making a surprise attack again. I still have patients here, so I don't have time to talk to you today..."

"Sister~ I really don't need you to talk to me this time..."

The voice full of youthfulness gradually approached the rest room, and the tall figure was getting closer and closer, through the curtain, slowly approaching like black and white.

shit...

Su Qingcheng hurriedly put down her phone, bent down to put on her shoes, when suddenly——

Whoa!

The curtain was pulled open.

Without giving Su Qingcheng a chance to put on her shoes, her white and tender feet just froze in mid-air, and she stared at the person who opened the curtain dumbfounded.

"Little sister, you—"

Suddenly, Ye Chen also froze.

I saw that white and tender little foot hanging in the air, small, well-proportioned, and plump. Under the sunlight, each toe was crystal clear and white, like tender lotus root buds.

Just ...

"Sister, you do manicures, why do you only do thumbs?" Ye Chen blankly pointed to her feet.

Su Qingcheng, "..."

I'm going to get your manicure!

That's the blood mark stepped on by that stupid fan of yours!Blood marks! !
Su Qingcheng held back her anger, silently put her feet back, covered them with her hands, and forced herself to smile: "Mingxing Ye, what you are going to do now, shouldn't you go out first?"

Ye Chen seemed to have just realized this, his face flushed suddenly, and he walked out all of a sudden.

Su Qingcheng, "..."

The bone-piercing pain came again, and she grinned instantly in pain, and wanted to rub her thumb but dared not even touch it.

At this moment, the curtain was pulled open again, and Ye Chen poked his head in again: "Little sister, I thought about it seriously, I have seen your feet, and I plan to be responsible for you, so , it doesn’t matter if I watch it for a while, right?”

Su Qingcheng:? ? ?
brother?You seem to have that serious illness?