The male god in the quick transmigration story is super fierce.

Chapter 147 The Sick Doctor Lives Next Door (30)

Are well-behaved men more popular with girls?

Isn't that gentle and jade-like and always fatal tenderness more intoxicating?

He searched it online.

Suddenly remembering what that person said yesterday morning, his eyes darkened.

There was a fight in his heart.

The hungry beast frantically wanted to escape from the cage, but he had to lock the exit tightly.

He tapped the girl's forehead with his finger, and his voice was low.

"Go home."

Wen Yao nodded like a little daughter-in-law.

Carrying her small bag, she slowly followed behind the man.

The eyes squinted back.

Longxi is a bitch!

Without paying attention, it suddenly bumped into the man's back.

His eyes were instantly aroused by the sting, and there was a wave of water.

She rubbed her forehead with her fingers and looked at him innocently.

Big and dark eyes.

Wen Jin directly grabbed her...and pulled her to a level with her, before pursing her lips in a little satisfaction.

"Why are you so good?"

It's not like her style.

Wen Yao secretly glanced at the man.

good?
Brother, please don't bite people before we talk about this issue.

"I really want a tattoo."

She has always been afraid of pain.

Terrified.

Wen Jin's tone suddenly became a little low, her black eyes flickered, and she stared at her.

"You do not want?"

Wen Yao shrank her little neck.

He shook his head violently.

As if suddenly satisfied, the man curled his lips and rubbed her head like comforting a small animal.

"It doesn't hurt."

Wen Yao: "..."

This man is a bit domineering!

She was wrong.

It's not Mr. Doctor, it's obviously the domineering CEO's footsteps!
Still playing with bad boy tattoos? !

call.

When I got home, I suddenly remembered something.

She stared at the tall man standing at the door with bright eyes.

"Remember to call me for dinner tomorrow."

Wen Jin hummed calmly.

Wen Yao returned to the room happily.

As soon as I got home and took a shower, I heard the buzzing of my phone.

White and soft fingers hooked up the phone.

Yo, there are almost a hundred missed calls.

"Is your mother a lunatic?! You can't take good care of her!!"

As soon as it was opened, there was a deafening sound, and the man roared angrily, obviously very angry.

Wen Yao put the phone away in disgust, and spoke after a while.

The tone was disdainful.

"It's not my business?"

Manly breathing is getting heavier.

"What does it matter to you? Oh, you are her daughter!"

Wen Yao narrowed her eyes and ate a peach leisurely with her fingers.

Sweet and juicy, so delicious.

"I'm her daughter? Why don't I know? Didn't I adopt it? And when did she raise me? Grandma is the relative who raised me. What are you?"

"It's just that your little shit is not over yet, right? Don't touch that house and don't tell me about it."

After speaking, he hung up the phone.

Neuropathy.

Is there a hole in the brain?
I don't know what's good about that chicken?

Gee.

Some angrily finished eating a peach and went to bed.

*

Early the next morning, Wen Yao felt that it was not dawn, so she heard a voice beside her ear.

Noisy!
Puckered lips dissatisfied.

Look at the man in front of you.

The voice was a little vague, and the eyes were closed, and the pillow was pressed against the ear, refusing to receive any sound.

"It's not yet dawn."

The man smiled lowly.

"Bright."

He reached out to snatch her pillow.

But I couldn't get it out after several times of pulling.

Wen Yao was even more dissatisfied, she poked her face out slightly, but her eyes were still closed.

"It's a lie, it's obviously black."

Wen Jin sat helplessly by the bed.

"You didn't open your eyes."

Wen Yao: "..."

yes.

The eyes worked hard to open a small slit.

(End of this chapter)