Chapter 2502 There is a new person in the thriller game (51)

Things that should have been over in one go, ended up being reminded over and over again, which made him nervous even though he wasn't nervous at first.

"Ahem, little girl, don't be so cruel, be careful not to find a boyfriend or get married."

Cheng Moyun didn't want to say it, he just did it on purpose.

He coughed twice in embarrassment, sped up the movements of his hands, and finished it in a few seconds.

Finally, after the beating, Yun Miao pressed the cotton swab a few times, then pulled up her skirt and lay down again.

Before lying down, she looked away at him angrily and said, "Looking at how young you are, why do you have the temper of a verbose old man? Or are you doctors like this?"

Cheng Moyun: A verbose old man? Did he say yes?

He had never been described like this before, and he didn't know how to react.

The only labels affixed to him have always been 'handsome', 'elegant', 'erudite', 'modesty and courteous' and other beautiful terms. No one has ever described him in this way.

Taking a deep breath, Cheng Moyun refused to admit that he was really angry.

He adjusted the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and the dark eyes behind the lenses narrowed slightly.

"I know that you girls can't help but lose your temper and vent when your aunt comes to visit. I understand, but please open your eyes wide and take a good look at me and the word 'old man' in front of you.

, can I take it up?"

It's okay to lose your temper, but it's a bit unlovable to tell lies.

Yun Miao lay lazily on the bed and snorted disdainfully, "It's just a skin. It will grow old one day. If you pay too much attention to it, it only means that this is the only thing you can use."

Dr. Cheng thought about it carefully and finally agreed with her point of view, "That's right. In fact, no matter how beautiful the skin is, it is not as interesting as the soul."

For example, in front of him, he really wanted to stay and chat with him when he was free to kill the boring time.

"However, in addition to the good skins, I also have many good collections. Do you want to visit them?"

Dr. Cheng's eyes under the lenses shone strangely under the light.

Yun Miao only glanced at it, turned her head, and closed her eyes a little tiredly, "I'm tired, I don't want to look."

"Oh, then when you want to see it, tell me and I will definitely take you to have a good look around."

After that, as a reward for having a pleasant chat with her, he wanted to get out and kindly poured her a glass of warm water: "You should be thirsty, drink some water and lie down for a while."

Yun Miao hesitated for a second, then sat up and took it, drank all the warm water in the cup, and then lay down again.

After taking the cup, Dr. Cheng brought her a thin white quilt and carefully covered her with it, "It is most likely to catch a cold at this time, so cover her up to avoid catching a cold."

Yun Miao nodded, feeling much better, "Are you so attentive and considerate to every patient?"

"What do you think?"

Cheng Moyun sat back at his desk and turned around, facing Yun Miao's direction.

He leaned back lazily on the back of the chair, crossed his legs, intertwined his fingers and placed them on his abdomen. His dark eyes looked at her through the lenses with a half-smile.

"I'm a doctor. Of course I... only care about those who are pleasing to my eyes, such as you."

After a pause, he lazily propped up the side of his face, rested his elbows on the armrests of the chair casually, tilted his head slightly, and raised the corners of his mouth in a small arc, "I am a doctor, but I am not a rescuer.

Buddha."
Chapter completed!