Chapter 1724
At this time, Jingyu's eyes followed him to the side.
It was a tall man, and his wife said he was 30 years old.
He wore a thin white shirt, even though the wind was chilly outside, but there was heat inside. The papers were on my lap and I had a cup of coffee in the other hand.
There is a precious mechanical watch on the wrist of the right hand. Jingyu has some knowledge about some brands. This watch represents the owner's noble identity and self-restraint, the price is 7 figures.
As if sensing her gaze, he suddenly looked up from the document.
Jingyu was able to see his facial features clearly. This man is no less beautiful than any popular male star. However, compared with those male stars, he has more flavor, which is the hormone smell of men. In the eyes, there is an aura that is born to be a strong person.
She couldn't see what kind of identity this man was, but she also knew that he would not be an ordinary person.
I feel vaguely familiar.
However, there was no such person in her life.
It's probably an illusion.
"Dr. Jing, try your craft." In her absence, the man put down his coffee and opened his mouth first.
Jing Yu came back to his senses. He was surprised that he knew his surname. Later, I thought that it was the professor who called in person and communicated with them.
On her way here, Professor Luo has already sent the information of Mrs. Luo's illness in her mailbox.
My wife's leg was injured two years ago, and she has been in the recovery stage all the time. However, she still relies on a wheelchair for walking. Jingyu goes around to the other side of the bed, sits on the chair and massages his wife's left leg.
She is a professional technique, and the acupoints are accurate. Madame feels less pain, so she talks to her, "just heard Ze Yao call you doctor Jing?"
"Well, my name is Jing."
"I'll call you Xiaojing after that."
"Good."
"I think you're as good as your teacher. Your teacher's busy man is on business all day. After that, I'll go straight to you. "
Jingyu only said, "if you are satisfied with your wife."
"Does it still hurt here?" She asked.
"Well, it hurts a little on the right."
"Then I'll press this button for you, and I'll press the right button for you later." Jingyu leaned over, her long curly hair sliding down her back. Her long finger ran the hair on her temples to the back of her ears, revealing her white ears like snow.
The man opposite took a sip of coffee, and his eyes passed over her. His eyes were deep, but he didn't stop, even though he fell back on the document.
However, even with such a glance, Jingyu also felt it. This man, the sense of existence is too strong, a casual look can not be ignored.
The lady seemed to feel more comfortable, and slowly she fell asleep against the bed.
"Stop." The man suddenly opens his mouth. Jingyu stops and looks up at him.
He got up, took the back of his wife's head, slowly put her down, and confirmed that she was sleeping comfortably. Then he sat back again, looked up at her, and whispered, "come here."
He is mostly used to such a superior posture, attitude Jin Ao, but there is no arrogant bossy.
Jingyu goes around to the right side of the bed to massage his wife's right leg, but because he has been sitting beside the bed, the rest of the space makes her difficult to operate.
"Excuse me, sir." She only got the way.
He moved his chair back about half a meter and continued to turn through the papers. It's very focused. It's hard to disturb Jingyu.
Squat down and massage your wife. Occasionally, I move my body, and my arched back hits the man's knee. The man's bone is very hard, hit two times, hit her back pain, but can't say anything.
Press for more than an hour, the arm has been sour, warm wind blowing, the whole body is hot. There was a layer of sweat on Jingyu's flushed face. She took back her hand and rubbed her arm to get up. However, because just squatted too long, suddenly together, suddenly felt dizzy, legs numb.
She was unsteady and nearly fell back to the ground. The next moment, the waist suddenly a warm, a man's big palm covered up.
The finger is long, the bony knot is distinct, falsely held her waist. He was careful and did not mean to be frivolous. Jingyu also instinctively presses his hand on his wrist to support himself. Under the palm, the bones of a man's hand are hard and powerful, which is quite different from that of a woman.
In just a few seconds, the dizziness was over. She stood still and felt more and more hot on her waist. Aware of their intimate contact, she pulled her hand from the man's wrist and whispered, "thank you."
The man looked at her and took back his hand from her waist and put it into his pocket without much words.
Two people are very close, Jingyu can smell the faint fragrance of him. The heat of his palm and the strength of holding her still remained on his waist.
After all, it is a stranger, so close, let her feel embarrassed."Sir, I'll go first."
"Well, come out." There was not much expression on his face. Just a small episode, to him, as if there were no ripples.
She had said goodbye, but he left the room first.
Jingyu followed him.
Before they went downstairs, they saw a young man running upstairs, thumping.
"Be quiet." The man wrung his eyebrows to remind him.
"Brother, are you back?" The other side was surprised. He took a glance at the scene behind him, and looked at her. His charming peach blossom eyes were ambiguous. "Can't you bring your girlfriend to your mother?"
Jing Yumo. There is a big misunderstanding.
Just listen to stand in front of the man's mouth: "Mom asleep, you don't go up to noisy her."
Hearing this, he obviously did not mean to explain.
"Well, I won't go up now. Sister in law, dressed like this, are you a doctor The young man's attention turns to Jing Yu again.
The sound of "sister-in-law" makes Jingyu feel that he has to explain himself - the man in front of him has no meaning to explain. "You misunderstood me," she said in a low voice. "I'm the doctor who came to recover for my wife."
"A rehabilitation doctor for my mother? Elder brother, you don't always only recognize Professor Luo. When can you let someone in with such a young doctor? " The young man had his hands around his chest and his tone was profound.
The man didn't pay attention to him, just quietly went down. Jingyu followed. Then, I heard the man speak behind him: "beautiful doctor, I'll give you a ride. It's a long way back to the city."
You can't go back downtown without a car. She had looked at it before she came. She didn't even have a taxi.
Jingyu is not a hypocritical person. Just as he was about to echo "good", the man in front of him said: "you don't have to worry about it here. You'd better stay here. Mom won't go anywhere until she wakes up. "
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It was a tall man, and his wife said he was 30 years old.
He wore a thin white shirt, even though the wind was chilly outside, but there was heat inside. The papers were on my lap and I had a cup of coffee in the other hand.
There is a precious mechanical watch on the wrist of the right hand. Jingyu has some knowledge about some brands. This watch represents the owner's noble identity and self-restraint, the price is 7 figures.
As if sensing her gaze, he suddenly looked up from the document.
Jingyu was able to see his facial features clearly. This man is no less beautiful than any popular male star. However, compared with those male stars, he has more flavor, which is the hormone smell of men. In the eyes, there is an aura that is born to be a strong person.
She couldn't see what kind of identity this man was, but she also knew that he would not be an ordinary person.
I feel vaguely familiar.
However, there was no such person in her life.
It's probably an illusion.
"Dr. Jing, try your craft." In her absence, the man put down his coffee and opened his mouth first.
Jing Yu came back to his senses. He was surprised that he knew his surname. Later, I thought that it was the professor who called in person and communicated with them.
On her way here, Professor Luo has already sent the information of Mrs. Luo's illness in her mailbox.
My wife's leg was injured two years ago, and she has been in the recovery stage all the time. However, she still relies on a wheelchair for walking. Jingyu goes around to the other side of the bed, sits on the chair and massages his wife's left leg.
She is a professional technique, and the acupoints are accurate. Madame feels less pain, so she talks to her, "just heard Ze Yao call you doctor Jing?"
"Well, my name is Jing."
"I'll call you Xiaojing after that."
"Good."
"I think you're as good as your teacher. Your teacher's busy man is on business all day. After that, I'll go straight to you. "
Jingyu only said, "if you are satisfied with your wife."
"Does it still hurt here?" She asked.
"Well, it hurts a little on the right."
"Then I'll press this button for you, and I'll press the right button for you later." Jingyu leaned over, her long curly hair sliding down her back. Her long finger ran the hair on her temples to the back of her ears, revealing her white ears like snow.
The man opposite took a sip of coffee, and his eyes passed over her. His eyes were deep, but he didn't stop, even though he fell back on the document.
However, even with such a glance, Jingyu also felt it. This man, the sense of existence is too strong, a casual look can not be ignored.
The lady seemed to feel more comfortable, and slowly she fell asleep against the bed.
"Stop." The man suddenly opens his mouth. Jingyu stops and looks up at him.
He got up, took the back of his wife's head, slowly put her down, and confirmed that she was sleeping comfortably. Then he sat back again, looked up at her, and whispered, "come here."
He is mostly used to such a superior posture, attitude Jin Ao, but there is no arrogant bossy.
Jingyu goes around to the right side of the bed to massage his wife's right leg, but because he has been sitting beside the bed, the rest of the space makes her difficult to operate.
"Excuse me, sir." She only got the way.
He moved his chair back about half a meter and continued to turn through the papers. It's very focused. It's hard to disturb Jingyu.
Squat down and massage your wife. Occasionally, I move my body, and my arched back hits the man's knee. The man's bone is very hard, hit two times, hit her back pain, but can't say anything.
Press for more than an hour, the arm has been sour, warm wind blowing, the whole body is hot. There was a layer of sweat on Jingyu's flushed face. She took back her hand and rubbed her arm to get up. However, because just squatted too long, suddenly together, suddenly felt dizzy, legs numb.
She was unsteady and nearly fell back to the ground. The next moment, the waist suddenly a warm, a man's big palm covered up.
The finger is long, the bony knot is distinct, falsely held her waist. He was careful and did not mean to be frivolous. Jingyu also instinctively presses his hand on his wrist to support himself. Under the palm, the bones of a man's hand are hard and powerful, which is quite different from that of a woman.
In just a few seconds, the dizziness was over. She stood still and felt more and more hot on her waist. Aware of their intimate contact, she pulled her hand from the man's wrist and whispered, "thank you."
The man looked at her and took back his hand from her waist and put it into his pocket without much words.
Two people are very close, Jingyu can smell the faint fragrance of him. The heat of his palm and the strength of holding her still remained on his waist.
After all, it is a stranger, so close, let her feel embarrassed."Sir, I'll go first."
"Well, come out." There was not much expression on his face. Just a small episode, to him, as if there were no ripples.
She had said goodbye, but he left the room first.
Jingyu followed him.
Before they went downstairs, they saw a young man running upstairs, thumping.
"Be quiet." The man wrung his eyebrows to remind him.
"Brother, are you back?" The other side was surprised. He took a glance at the scene behind him, and looked at her. His charming peach blossom eyes were ambiguous. "Can't you bring your girlfriend to your mother?"
Jing Yumo. There is a big misunderstanding.
Just listen to stand in front of the man's mouth: "Mom asleep, you don't go up to noisy her."
Hearing this, he obviously did not mean to explain.
"Well, I won't go up now. Sister in law, dressed like this, are you a doctor The young man's attention turns to Jing Yu again.
The sound of "sister-in-law" makes Jingyu feel that he has to explain himself - the man in front of him has no meaning to explain. "You misunderstood me," she said in a low voice. "I'm the doctor who came to recover for my wife."
"A rehabilitation doctor for my mother? Elder brother, you don't always only recognize Professor Luo. When can you let someone in with such a young doctor? " The young man had his hands around his chest and his tone was profound.
The man didn't pay attention to him, just quietly went down. Jingyu followed. Then, I heard the man speak behind him: "beautiful doctor, I'll give you a ride. It's a long way back to the city."
You can't go back downtown without a car. She had looked at it before she came. She didn't even have a taxi.
Jingyu is not a hypocritical person. Just as he was about to echo "good", the man in front of him said: "you don't have to worry about it here. You'd better stay here. Mom won't go anywhere until she wakes up. "
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