Physician’s Odyssey
Chapter 169: A Zombie Account
Jing Jing had arranged for someone to prepare the room. After Su Xiao walked in, he smelled a seemingly floral scent. He looked down at the TV cabinet and put aside a bluegrass porcelain. Several branches of laurel were inserted in the bottle. The soft yellow flower buds were intoxicating. Jing saw Su Zheng staring at the vase and explained: "There is a laurel tree behind the courtyard. This branch was removed from that tree. The vase was originally placed in my room. It was left with you today. If you don't like it, I'll take it. ”
Su Xiao snorted quietly and carefully. “Please don't, if I take it away, I will be sad. ”
Jing Jing whitened Su Xiao, wondering: “It's just a vase, what's sad? ”
Su Jiao shook his fingers and chanted: “The pale yellow body is soft. Emotional distractions are far from fragrant. Why be light and dark red, first class in flowers. This is Li Qingzhao's poem praising Guihua. If you took it, I would definitely feel lost. Can't you not be sad? ”
Quiet and slight, no good airway: “I didn't think you were quite sour. ”
Su Xiao smiled at a serious nod: “I am a young man of literature and art. ”
Jing Jing scolded: “I hate literary youth the most. If I'm okay, I can moan without illness. I say some sour poetry and songs. I think I'm very emotional. I'm the most intelligent person in the world who understands emotion and life. In fact, I'm a shallow arrogant ignorant person. ”
Su Xiao didn't expect Jing Jing to snap and scold so many times. “Jing, you are so angry at the ignorant young man for making you angry. ”
Su Xiao's problem provoked a quiet heart, and she sat beside her in a chair. Su Xiao glanced at her, dark gold pajamas, inside with a purple underwear, the neck was wide open, the snowy neck was bare, the neck was wearing a silver platinum necklace, the heart of the fall was set with a blue onion stone, quietly wearing pajamas, it looked sexy, but in fact extremely conservative, just the chest was too mature, round and firm and protruding outward, full of mountains, in the light diffuse, the curves appeared ups and downs, as sweet and moving as honey peach juice.
"Huayuan's father was a college teacher a long time ago and I was a student," she sighed softly. ”
Fang Zhicheng was embarrassed and interrupted: “I didn't think you two were teachers and students in love! ”
Quiet and faint, he did not think, continued: “He was very talented, although he was a science student, but he was well versed in poetry and songs. At that time, many of our girls were obsessed with him. Then I managed to catch him and marry him. However, in the first year of our marriage, he made a decision to prepare for business in the ocean. After many years in business, he did not earn much money, but his career slowly stabilized. At this time, someone took the initiative to find him and was willing to invest in his company. He was so simple and kind, I didn't know it was a trap! ”
The rest of the story, Jing Jing did not go on. Su Xiao already knew that he was helpless and shook his head. “He was framed. He had nothing to do with whether he was a literary youth or not. ”
"Even though I knew there was no direct causality, I still felt excluded! ”
Su Xiao thought about it and pierced it with blood: "It's not exclusion, but fear of falling again? In fact, deep down, you like literary youth. ”
Jing Jing slightly stunned and sighed helplessly, shifting the subject. “You invited Song Sichen and Dongfang to Hanzhou just now. What exactly is the reason, can you reveal it now? ”
Su Xiao shook his head and asked softly: “Why do you think I asked them to come here with a sense of merit? ”
"If it were any other time, you might not think so, but now that Sanwei International is in a brand crisis, you have to do it in association. ”
Su Xiao smiled and said seriously: “What I think is far greater and nobler than you think! ”
Quiet whispered to him, "Anyway, it came with purpose. Do you want them to coordinate and relax their relationship with the TCM Association? This is quite difficult. After all, Song and Dong are not the actual managers of the Chinese Medical Association. They are prestigious, but they are only members of the Association. ”
The corner of Su Shu's mouth revealed a slight smile. "When the time is right, you will know my plan. Until then, allow me to sell a shutdown! ”
Jing Jing and Su Jing had been in contact for a while, knowing that he was not only superior in medicine, but also very thoughtful and emotional. “At this moment I really have an impulse to punch you. ”
Su Zheng shrugged his shoulders with a crooked neck. “I didn't expect the poisoned widow to go mad when she lost her mind. ”
In a quiet and dull breath, he changed position, tilted his body to the right, raised his hips tightly wrapped in a nightgown, his legs staggered, he could see a distinct leg seam, aroused half as Peach's hips appeared hidden, his knees bent socket white and cute, his calves as thin as bright as a pinch, straightened toes like five jade ingots on the palms of his feet, applied black nail polish, so that the calm body covered a layer of sexy and wild smell.
Su Zheng stayed for a moment, his eyes fell on the lush buttocks that were quiet and half-witted. The dark woman really wanted to impress people. Not only her appearance, but also her temperament and temperament support were used to support her. Her temperament was quiet at this moment. In her laziness, she was feminine, soft and delicate, rich and thin. The curve was uneven, like alpine running water, from neck to shoulder, and then extended to the waist. Finally, she went to the skinny crotch. The curve was smooth and smooth, and then suddenly straightened down. Chennado's posture, all kinds of flavor, compact and soft. It made people think clearly.
Su Xiao suddenly did not speak. He couldn't help but glance at Su Xiao. He stared at himself stunnedly. At first, he was stunned. He found his posture to be a little tempting. His face was actually slightly hot. He glanced at Su Xiao and scolded him with no anger. "Is it nice? ”
Su Xiao also felt a little disoriented, but his face was thick, and he said, “It looks good, if you can, I'd like to use my phone to film it as a souvenir! ”
Su Xiao really went to touch the cell phone in his pocket. "Are you crazy? ”
Su Xiao was just saying it. He didn't have the face to really use the camera to take a quiet sitting position. "That's what drives me crazy, too! ”
Su Jing glanced at Su Jing. She naturally knew how seductive her body was. As the fruit matured in autumn was full of charming aromas, coupled with the posture she had just inadvertently put out, it was not normal for a man like Su Qiang to be indifferent.
Su Jing left Su Jing to stay because he knew that Su Jing had just cured Huayang's illness, so he wanted Su Jing to stay for the sake of his face, to prevent any changes in the middle of the night.
Of course, the quiet heart also knows that Su Xiao has a fondness for himself, the affection between men and women, which is communicable with each other and can be perceived. For some reason, the flavor that had only surfaced many years ago just felt like there was a hot air in her chest. She kept rolling. If the light was brighter, she could see her scalding cheeks. She swallowed her breath in silence and made herself more calm. She stood up from her chair. Although her heart blamed Su Xiao's cheap eyes, her heart was still a little happy. After all, women hated the tone of men in their mouths, but it was really noticed and appreciated. It was a pleasure to be satisfied.
Just at this time, a gentle footsteps came from outside the door, attracting the attention of two people, alleviating the embarrassment, the nanny came to the night snack, whispering: “This was just what I ordered! ”
Jing Jing asked the nanny to put the evening snack on the table. After the nanny left, she said: "I was just curing Huayuan and consuming a lot of energy, I'll make it up to you! ”
Su Xiao walked over and opened the lid of the stew. A sweet fragrance came out. It turned out to be a blood swallow. There are many nests on the market, but most of them are artificially farmed, and the nutritional value is lost.
“Blood Swallow” is a red swallow nest, which is regarded as a treasure in the swallow nest with its bright red colour, nutritious richness and sparse yield. The formation of blood swallows requires the fitting of all kinds of conditions. There is a great coincidence, not because the swallows spit blood, but because the golden silk swallows nest on the rock wall of the cave. The minerals inside the rock wall penetrate slowly into the swallow nest through the contact surface of the swallow nest with the rock wall or dripping water through the rock wall. Its iron, minerals and other nutrients are more abundant. Its main efficacy is to nourish the yin, moisturize the lungs, make up for the faults, beauty care, regulate visceral dysmenorrhea, relieve stress, supplement strength, etc.
Su Xiao did not refuse. He was kind enough to say goodwill. If you were to excuse him at this time, he would not appear to be close. He picked up the spoon and took a sip. He stewed the swallow nest in the mouth and instantly turned. "It tastes good!” Yan Bi, take out your phone, take a shot at the table first, and explain: “Wait a minute to send a circle of friends and show them. ”
Jing Jing did not take a good look at Su Jing. Now that the Internet social tools are developed, she also signed up for an account. She said with a smile: "By the way, you can add my account too! ”
Su Xiao first photographed the swallow nest on the table, chuckled and added a quiet account, then browsed the contents of her homepage. She didn't send any message. "I knew it would be a zombie account. ”
Jing Jing frowned and apparently had not heard this statement. He asked: "What is a zombie account? ”
Su Xiao sighed, realizing that Jing Jing was Xiaobai. "Although registered, never logged in, never published content, like a zombie's presence. ”
Jing Jing was amused and laughed: “If you say so, I won't be happy. I'm going to make some comments now. ”
Su Xiao thought it was interesting, and suggested: "You pose, I'll take a picture of you, and then you upload it to make sure it's beautiful! ”
Jing Jing didn't refuse either. She walked to the TV wall with a smile. She took the ceramic vase with the laurels in it and stretched out a V-shaped hand. "Come on! Be professional! ”