100 Ways to Get the Male God - Chapter 1270
[Chapter 1270 Heartbeat under the stethoscope (59)]
Jiang Meiren is usually cold and abstinent, with a gentle and elegant appearance, she can’t see the essence of beasts at all.
But the beasts do not violate the harmony.
The white shirt and tie were half loose, the glasses were half over the bridge of his tall nose, and the edge line slid across the center of the dark blue pupil. The sleeves were rolled up to reveal the watch, and the expression on that stunningly beautiful face was slightly warm.
He narrowed his eyes, the tie being grabbed by the girl.
Dr. Jiang lowered his head slightly, smiled with his lips hooked, and said lightly, “Miss Jiang’s body is very healthy.”
As he rammed slowly, he casually put the stethoscope on, the cold pickup pressed against his skin, and the sound of the heartbeat entered the stethoscope through the conduction tube. He suddenly smiled gently: “Your heartbeat is fast.”
“What do you usually look at?” The cold voice alone is very seductive. Yu Chu gritted his teeth and asked.
Dr. Jiang just smiled lightly.
When he first watched the live broadcast, he saw that there were articles written by her and another person, and he just reported it casually. Later, the audience began to write about them, and because of his status as a doctor, he wrote about various places with professional characteristics. Jiang Yan sometimes flipped through them lazily, but he actually thought they were all good.
Since it’s good, of course it has to be practiced.
He slightly raised his thin lips, and the heartbeat in the stethoscope sounded. Accompanied by the girl’s panting, he took off the stethoscope and hung it on his neck, and sighed softly.
“Medically speaking, it’s good for health. As a doctor, I’m just helping you.”
The beasts are gentle and authentic.
…
For several days, Yu Chu was carried down the stairs by Jiang Meiren. Jiang’s father and Jiang’s mother had to show ambiguous eyes that they knew each other every time, which made Yu Chu go crazy.
But Jiang Yan was always very natural.
They were at home for a week before leaving.
Mother Jiang held her hand reluctantly and told her for a long time. Yu Chu was also apologetic: “I’m sorry Aunt Jiang, because I still have some things to deal with at home…”
“What are you apologizing to Aunt Jiang?” Mother Jiang glared at her angrily, before she pursed her lips and nodded her forehead, “I’ll just come here often in the future, that’s what I said, if Ayan bullies you, just come and tell me. ”
Yu Chu nodded, but his heart was sad. I don’t know if I was bullied in that kind of thing, can I talk about it…
She looked up at Jiang Yan.
Dr. Jiang seemed to know what she was thinking. Under Sven’s lens, her thin lips curled up in a lazy arc.
“Get in the car first.” He smiled and patted Yu Chu.
After the girl got into the car, Dr. Jiang looked back at his parents and took out his mobile phone casually, “Chu Chu returned to China because she encountered some trouble.”
Mother Jiang glanced at the girl in the car and frowned: “What’s the trouble? Why doesn’t this child say anything?”
“She doesn’t want to trouble you.” Jiang Yan slid to the news page and gently handed over the phone. “When we kept our relationship secret, she put on makeup and came to see me in the hospital. After being photographed, she said everywhere that her private life was messed up.”
The cold voice was slightly low, and Dr. Jiang’s eyes under the lens were slightly dark, and said lazily: “We are going back to China to make it public, you can help a little.”
“No problem.” After reading the news, Mother Jiang threw the phone to her husband angrily. “These people dare to say anything, how can such rumors be made up?”
She looked at the direction of the car distressedly, “You are good to other girls, do you hear me?”
Jiang Meiren put away her phone, and Yu Chu asked, “What are you talking about? Aunt Jiang looks angry.”
Dr. Jiang smiled gently: “It’s nothing.”
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