Fall in Love with Mr. Nian Slowly

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Ting looked at the curve-knitted sweater tightly on her body every year and exhaled weakly. Was he clearly wearing it for her?

Forget it, it's estimated that men have never dressed in this life.

But I didn't expect this woman's chest to be quite predictable. I usually couldn't see it when I was wearing wide clothes.

He didn't have much time to think. After the door closed, an unpleasant smell of urine filled the car. He frowned quickly and asked the driver to put the window down.

"Otherwise...I'll go on," Lausanne was not comfortable, especially when he realized that the clothes under the buttocks would cost tens of thousands of pieces. Should he let himself lose?

"Shut up", the annual average Ting snorted coldly, and said to the driver: "Hurry up."

More than forty minutes later, when he returned to the villa, Lausanne pulled off his trench coat and ran in to take a shower.

Looking at her back, Nian Ting finally spit out his breath, and said coldly, "Wash the car from the inside out and throw away all the seat cushions and foot cushions."

"Ok".

....

Lausanne used the fastest time to wash in the toilet for 50 minutes. The skin on his body was flushed, but he still felt sick.

But thinking about making Chinese food for the annual average Ting, I still dared not continue to delay.

After coming out, it seemed that Ting Jiao had also taken a bath, his hair was semi-dry, and he changed into clean pajamas. Hearing the sound of her footsteps, she looked back, and her deep pupils shrank without even realizing it.

After taking a bath, Lausanne changed into a chestnut sweater, and his wet hair was draped over his shoulders. His skin was white and tender, which made people think of the white buns just out of the pan.

Suddenly feeling a little hungry, it may be time to eat.

"Dr. Han, you are here too!" Lausanne found another person sitting on the sofa and said, "I will pour you tea."

"No, I'm here to hurt you", Dr. Han raised her hand to stop her.

Lausanne's puzzled eyes fell on the annual average Ting, and Dr. Han will definitely not appear suddenly. Most of them were called by him, but would he be so kind?

"I don't want you to pull out a serious injury when you come and ask me to compensate when you come." Annual average Ting was not very comfortable staring at her, and said coldly, "Dr. Han, look at his shoulder, before I Seeing the bucket hit her shoulder".

Lausanne was surprised again, and he didn't expect that he would notice the messy situation.

"Miss Luo, please tell me where your shoulder is injured. Can you pull it down and show it to me?" Dr. Han asked politely.

Lausanne hesitated and gently pulled the sweater on the right shoulder down.

The round and delicate shoulder blades were exposed, and Dr. Han frowned. Not only did a large piece of bluish purple appear on his fair skin, but there were many places where his nails were scratched with a dark red nail print.

Yearly average Ting also saw it, and the anger on his face was splattered fiercely.

"It's all skin trauma," Lausanne said lightly.

Every year Ting choked, didn't know what to say, and if she was replaced by another woman, she would have been crying and crying.

Is it because older women live like a man.

"Han Ming, you give her some medicine, don't leave the kind of scarring", Nian Junting re-commanded, "She hasn't gotten married, it is difficult to marry out originally, maybe even more difficult to get married after leaving the scarring, It would be troublesome if I were held accountable."

Lausanne listened to the previous sentence, it was quite heartfelt, to the back.......

She didn't know what to say.