Doctor's escape plan

Seeing the doctor's dumbfounded look, Shining quickly realized his subconscious gaffe, and spat at himself lightly in his heart, why can't he calm down when he sees him, Shining, you are really going back as you live.

Returning to his usual calm and calm appearance, Shining didn't want to just talk at the door of Kelsey's office, grabbed the doctor's wrist, and dragged him to his office.

Shining's fingers are soft and slender, and it looks like he can't hold the sword, but when he grabs himself, it feels inexplicably reassuring. The doctor also wants to know what he, Miss Shining, is going to do, so he just follows her, If you don't resist, the important thing is that resisting is useless, and you will be dislocated later when you are in a hurry and someone backhands you.

But the doctor doesn't need to worry about these things, how could she be willing to do so.

The woman's strength was not strong, and she walked through the office area holding the doctor's hand, which aroused some discussions. Perhaps the combination of the white-haired sister and the black-haired younger brother was too eye-catching, which aroused eager discussions among the general public.

Shining's hearing is good, so she can naturally hear a lot of guessing voices. She lowered her head slightly, her face was red to the bottom of her ears, but she still held the doctor's hand firmly and did not let go.

After finally walking through the long corridor, the doctor tactfully helped the woman close the door. Seeing the woman's awkward expression of refusing to turn around, he couldn't help laughing.

"I'm causing you trouble." The doctor found the cup familiarly. Naturally, Shining's office has a special drinking cup for him. Don't ask why, because Shining is a good sister.

"What's the matter? I'm in a hurry." The doctor handed the sparkling water.

"Did you hear what they were talking about just now?" The woman's voice was low.

"Did you hear it?" In fact, he didn't hear it, and the doctor pretended to understand.

"Then what do you think? Do you really just think of me as a sister?"

"Otherwise?" The doctor was a little puzzled.

"What if I want to get closer?" Her voice trembled slightly.

"You want to be my mother?"

Chapter 33 Sister

He received the sword of Shining firmly, although he patted it lightly with the scabbard on, but seeing the woman's angry eyes, the doctor really didn't dare to speak strange words anymore.

"Are you angry?" The doctor tentatively tried, reaching out to grab the woman's hand.

The woman didn't dodge or pat away, but she was caught by the doctor obediently.

It's just that her white hair tied into a single ponytail shook slightly, and there was still anger in her beautiful eyes. It seemed that the doctor's actions really made women angry.

"Why are you so angry? I'll give you a massage. I've worked hard." The doctor carefully accompanied the smiling face, consciously making a mistake.

really.Age is indeed the last line of defense for all women, and it is one of the bottom lines that must never be touched. The doctor just saw that the atmosphere was not right, so he really had no choice but to make such a bad plan.

The atmosphere just now was far from right. The doctor has experienced many battles now, and his emotional intelligence has been objectively improved. Just now, Shining almost didn't have the word "confession" on his face. The doctor must find a topic to stagger it. .

Shining is still wearing the familiar black dress today, as if it was a gift from him before. The fabric is light and comfortable, and it feels very close to the skin.

The doctor is a veteran massager, and he has given Shining a massage not once or twice.I also remember clearly all the sensitive points about women.The way of pressing and pinching was familiar and intimate, and soon Shining closed his eyes with peace of mind.

"Will the work these few days be too hard? Look at how stiff your shoulders are." The doctor frowned. He really has a hand in this area, and he can judge the woman's physical condition at once.

Shining thought for a while and told the truth, "Nightingale has been pestering me to learn how to cook these days, saying that she wants to make soup for you, and I have to help her cut vegetables every day. It's really quite tiring." Thinking of his own home The look of the big white-eyed wolf earnestly cooking meals for her sweetheart made Shining both funny and sad.

"Learn to cook from you? Not good." The doctor snapped.

Shining didn't speak, just raised his head slightly and glanced at the man.

"Isn't it?" The doctor looked at his elder sister courageously. He really hasn't convinced anyone in cooking.

The man's eyes widened, his exquisite eyebrows stretched out, he was indescribably good-looking and reassuring, with a bit of youthful air, but his temperament was so mature that it was fascinating. How could there be anything to refute, Shining looked at the man still a little pale The expression on her face was still dominated by distress.

"Come here." Shining Ling beckoned, but he really had the air of a big sister.

"Why haven't you recovered yet?" Shining Ling touched the man's slightly chilly skin, his eyes full of worry. "It shouldn't be so slow."

"Didn't your medical department say that your body is injured and you need to take good care of it." The doctor smiled, he liked the way his sister was worried about him now.

Seeing the woman frowning slightly and murmuring unknowingly in her mouth, she is so mature and glamorous, but she put down her guard in front of her, with reproach in her tone.

"Nursing, you have to take good care of it, just stay in the control center honestly these few days, don't run around in the street." Shining grabbed the man's wrist, his tone serious.

The doctor was taken aback, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. What's the matter with these people, they all look like old mothers, as if I'm going to be robbed by someone as soon as I go out, should I care so much.

"What are you laughing at?" Shining moved closer, and glared at the doctor, "Did you hear what I said?"

"But I just said I'm going on a business trip, and Kelsey just agreed to come." The doctor glanced at this stubborn woman, knowing that he couldn't persuade her alone.

Shining is a little irritable, something is wrong, Kelsey should be tighter than what he saw, why is he so easy to talk about?She looked anxiously at the office on the other side of the window, and wanted to ask directly.

"Why are you sweating all of a sudden?" Now it was the doctor's turn to frown, and he grabbed the woman to his side, and the doctor pulled two paper towels to wipe.

Shining Ling's skin is really too delicate, as soft and tender as a newborn baby, afraid that if he rubs vigorously, it will turn red, the doctor moved closer and rubbed very carefully.

The doctor has a nice scent of cooper, which is familiar to the whole Rhodes Island. In private, there are several perfumes with similar scents among the operators. Shining has also bought several bottles. Sleeping on the quilt is really sweet.

Now the doctor is less than a fist away from her, she can even see the veins on the man's lips, she can see his long and beautiful eyelashes, and she can see her silly self in his eyes.

How could she let him drag his illness away.

"Don't go." Her tone was still strong.

The doctor was slightly taken aback, and looked down at this difficult white-haired sister, a little funny.

"Just miss me that much, you can't even leave for a few days." He was still smiling.

Shining didn't speak, just stared at him.

Staring and staring, the more I stare, the more wronged I am, why I fell in love with this guy, it seduces people, but makes people willing, teaches people to be weak, but also requires people to trust and rely on them, when I am full of him, but then Ended up like a sister.

Yes, when I first called myself Sister Shining Ling, I was so tempted, but later on, this title became more and more a hindrance. Now, when others have more and more intimate identities, I am still a ridiculous Shining Ling sister.

"Listen to me, it's just autumn. It's cool." Her tone was lower.

"I'll bring more clothes." The doctor looked into the woman's eyes.

"At least wait until you're healthy before going. I'm really worried about you going now." Her tone became lower again, half of her request was fulfilled.

"I will bring the white-faced owl, she is very reliable." The doctor propped his cheeks, looking at the white-haired woman with her head bowed.

"No, I said no." Shining raised his head, showing the majesty of being a sister.

"Sister, I'm not a child, don't really treat me as a minor." The doctor folded his arms and stopped smiling.

When he didn't smile, his face was a little cold, and suddenly there was a bit of indifference that rejected people thousands of miles away, Shining Ling was dumbfounded, at a loss for what to do.

"But I'm really doing it for you." She was still defending.

"Don't really think of yourself as your sister, haven't I been coaxing you all the time." He laughed now, but it was so mean that it made people feel sad.

She couldn't speak for a while, as if all the reasons for her will disappeared without a trace, and she turned into the appearance she had just met.

But someone wanted to kiss her lips again.

He still called out.

"elder sister."

"Sister, why don't you want me to go?"

"Because I love you." Someone revealed his heart.

Chapter 34 Hope, hope, hope

She is very fond of poetry, especially in autumn.

There are not many fallen leaves, and the sun is long. The woman's skirt just reaches her ankles, and her beautiful silhouette is left in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

White hair and green pupils, thin and beautiful facial features, and an always quiet expression are always reassuring. There is an orange light on her chest, which gives her a slightly different warm aura.

Thanks to the 'flame' in the chest, it doesn't look cold in autumn, or it doesn't feel cold even in winter.

Just can't hug him.

This is Victoria, a country far away from Rhode Island, and it is also the hometown of Reed after many years.

Victoria is a country full of freedom and romance, full of classical and noble atmosphere, and aristocratic style prevails.This poetic country was once ruled by Kazdel Regent Tracys, and now, he has returned to the hands of Aslan and Drake (1).

Although today's Victoria, with the help of Rhode Island and other organizations, has embarked on a path that is diametrically opposed to history in this brand-new world, the aristocratic style in the bones of this country has not changed, and among the top aristocrats, Nothing beats Draco and Aslan.

But there are not many Drakes, it can be said that they are pitifully few compared with Aslan, but at least they have the same status as Aslan on the surface. As one of the few extremely famous Drakes in the world, Weicao It should have great fame and status in Victoria.This is also the main reason why Rhodes Island asked her to work here.

But she didn't feel happy or joyful about this honor and status, or she never liked it.

Because it is too far away from him.

What she likes are some more practical things, military theory, spear skills, Originium skills and poetry.

Poetry is a romantic thing, with hazy artistic conception and scenes, and contains many emotions. When a poet comforts his dreams with words, he has this romantic and sentimental chapter.

He said that he was like a poem. She asked for a long time, but she never recited it to herself.

Weicao gently lifted her skirt. It was a very slim dress. The whole body was pure white, but in the sunlight, there would be golden intricate patterns. The collar and small collar just covered the neck, and the waist was tied gently. Then there is a stunning arc.

This is Victoria's unique weaving technique. It is a clever combination of lightness and elegance, richness and splendor. It is simple but not concise. It is a very orthodox aristocratic lady's dress.

But its owner didn't appreciate this beauty. She frowned and stood on tiptoe, shaking her skirt slightly, a little troubled by its length, but she didn't know how far away this natural beauty had been. The former servant girl.

She's actually not very interested in these, and it's just that the person here just handed it over today. She prefers a dress that can run and jump over a slim waist and skirt.

He laughed because he jumped into his arms last time, even though he was immediately gasped by his own flame.

Thinking of the man arching his back and slapping his own chest, he still had a welcoming tone on his mouth, and when he was picked up by Amiya, he told himself not to worry.

Why do you think about him like this? It must be Qiu's problem. The woman sighed, but her mood improved a lot. She walked silently to the maid's place at the door.

The maids are all professionals, and they are very good at dealing with these princesses and queens, but in front of Miss Drake Weed, these filmmakers are still a little scared from the bottom of their hearts.

Other bosses would get angry, at most they would deduct their wages and quit their jobs, but this Drake in front of him was different, the maids didn't even dare to look into his blue eyes.

"Miss Wei Cao wants to go back to the bedroom?" The head maid stood up and bent slightly.

"Didn't you just call me Weicao?" The woman frowned slightly, feeling a little distressed.

The head maid and the others chose to remain silent.

Didn't choose to say anything more, Wei Cao nodded, "Go back, it seems that I can't look forward to it today."

She walked at a leisurely pace, just at the speed that the maids around her could keep up with. This Victorian-style building was extremely complicated. Even though she had been here for a few months, she hadn't memorized all the room locations.

"Miss Weicao seems to be in a good mood today?" The head maid looked at the faint smile on the beautiful lady's face and asked cautiously.

This is a rare thing. In the past few months, she has rarely seen this lady's mood swings. The last time she was so happy was when she was on the phone with someone.

"The temperature is just right today, it's rare." She replied without thinking, and she became happy again seeing the bewildered expressions of the maids.

The maids didn't know what happened, but the beautiful woman always smiled brightly, which made people feel better.

In fact, this is a little private secret of Weicao, a little secret that she cherishes as a treasure alone.

It was the same with him back then, also on an equally sunny afternoon.

She accidentally left her poetry collection in the control center, and waited to find it, which was held in the palm of a black robed man.

At that time, she was a little wary of men, and kept a straight face all day long. Seeing that her poetry collection fell into his hands, she couldn't help but get a little angry.

She snatched it from him a little angrily, but her actions startled the man.

Before it was her turn to question, the man started talking to himself.

"The handwriting is beautiful and delicate, and the words are painful." His tone was flat, and his evaluation was accurate.

"You also know poetry?" She raised her eyebrows suspiciously.

"I understand a little bit." He laughed, his voice was clear and pleasant.

I don't remember much more, I just remember the man's back was straight and his fingers were slender.

He took the pen, and the handwriting was different from his own calm atmosphere, but it looked elegant, and it seemed that he had practiced it.

Compared with the man's handwriting, his writing is even more amazing.

"If we didn't meet at Qunyu Mountain, we would meet under the moon at Yaotai. What does this mean?" She couldn't understand when she read it.

"I can't remember clearly, and I didn't write it." The man smiled lightly, "Does it sound good?"

Wei Cao nodded, she didn't know Yan Guo's vocabulary very well, but subconsciously felt that the artistic conception was extremely beautiful.

He wrote a lot of words, helping her to write two full pages, together with his handwriting, it looks very pleasing to the eye.

"I've changed my mind about you." Wei Cao put away the collection of poems, but her heart was throbbing.

He still laughed and muttered a few more words. "I see how charming Qingshan is, but I expect Qingshan to see me like this."

Looking back now, Weicao still couldn't restrain her crazy heartbeat at that moment.