Passionate Devotion

Chapter 82: 82. Take care of yourself if you have the ability! 3

Chapter 82 82 If you have the ability, take care of yourself! 3

"Why, Doctor Ji, is there a problem?" Tong Lu asked.

"Of course there is no problem," Ji Yiming said: "But, I only have that little powder, which I poured into your medicated bath tub. It will probably take five or six days for the powder to be developed, so at present, only you are lucky. , Other people, I am helpless."

"Really?" Tong Lu was dubious: "Aren't you a genius doctor? You can definitely think of other detoxification methods?"

"I'll go back to grind the powder now, maybe it can be developed a few days in advance." Ji Yiming was afraid that the title of genius doctor would be broken, and quickly looked for an excuse: "By the way, you should stop having **** at the beginning of a serious illness. ."

Tong Lu's face flushed to the end, Leng Yejin stared viciously at Ji Yiming who ran away.

Ji Yiming runs and evaluates from the bottom of his heart: lewdness! lewd! The pervert is really lewd-slutty!

The door of the ward was closed again.

In the room with only two people, Tong Lu was very annoying, staring at the culprit accusingly, and her chest was very stuffy.

"It's fine now, how do I go out and be a human being in the future?"

She felt embarrassed about herself like this.

"I don't think I can't go out to meet people when I am entangled with my ex-boyfriend?" Leng Ye would not answer the question.

Tong Lu became angry from embarrassment: "Where can I be troubled with my ex-boyfriend?"

"Food poisoning, call the ex-boyfriend, in a sick state, just happened to be taken care of by him, is it not entangled?" Thinking of it, I seduce him, and at the same time arouse my ex-boyfriend, can you focus on being a woman? A best starter?

Leng Ye watched her carefully, no interest in feeding, sitting there, picked up the chopsticks and tasted two dishes.

"What are you talking about? I didn't call him at all." Tong Lu complained in her eyes, but hurriedly explained: "He was looking for me at school. He happened to ran into me with food poisoning, so he sent me to the hospital and took care of me. It's better than you bullying me when I was seriously ill!"

Is that so? Leng Yejin's cold face flashed with a gentle color, and he tightened the tie around her neck: "I'm so dissatisfied when I am bullied? Then why do you want to give me a secret look?"

Tong Lu gritted her teeth: "What nonsense, when did I secretly give you Qiubo?"

"Don't you dare to say?" Leng Yejin seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "See clearly what I am wearing on my neck? I like the tie very much. I will give it to myself next time."

Tong Lu was baffled: "What tie? Where did I give you a tie?"

Leng Ye just glanced at her lightly: "Are women like you, have a set of thoughts! Stop pretending, Shanshan is only five years old, and she knows how to choose a tie? If you want to give me something in the future, give it to me. Don’t use your child as a middleman."

Tong Lu couldn't understand what he said: "You made a mistake? I never gave you a tie. How could I give you a gift?"

Leng Yejin's face was hard to look instantly.

He glanced at her, his eyes full of warnings, suggesting not to pretend, but her expression really didn't look like a pretend, was it not her gift?

"Don't play lustful tricks with me!" A hint of irritation flashed across his heart.

"Who plays **** with you? It's really inexplicable. I have never sent you anything, and I have no reason to give you anything."

Leng Yejin suddenly felt very shameless, her eyes brightened and darkened, and her secrets were as deep as she could be. After groaning for a long time, she suddenly sneered: "There is no reason to give me a gift? Would you give me a meeting gift for a billion yuan? Do you think I am? Your husband, you don't need to give you anything in return? Give it to you for nothing?"

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(End of this chapter)

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