Jiang Dazhi forehead sweat, a layer of pressure.
I wondered if the old man would still be so stubborn if he knew he was going to be a grandfather.
Cough!
But he accepted the secrecy and couldn’t say it.
"Old chief really … you can rest first …"
After saying a few words in a row, Jiang Dazhi has persuaded some words to be poor
Master grunted coldly, and now he has recovered some spirits. His tone is not heavy.
"Rest a fart! I am not as good as an outsider! "
Embarrassed smile, Brother Dazhi is not a person.
In fact, the room in Gao Qian ward is very warm. It’s a pity that no one in the flower ward can appreciate it.
After thinking angrily for a while, the old man can’t get angry with outsiders after all.
Nai closed his eyes and waved at Jiang Dazhi "Go to sleep"
In the mind a sigh of relief, Jiang Dazhi finally pulled out a smile and tried to put it as easily as possible. I felt that it was really painful to be with the tiger. "I will be outside for a while, and you can call me if you have something."
Cold master nodded for a while and opened his eyes again.
"No, Jiang Xiao, hurry back to the army. Leave my old man alone. I’m not sent here."
"But … the boss commanded …"
"… hum he is hypocritical! Let’s go … Let’s go! "
It’s very obvious that the master hasn’t gone yet
Gave a military-like salute Jiang Dazhi good exit "ok, then you rest first … rest …"
With a smile, he slowly retreated to the outside lounge.
Section 499
Leng Xiao asked him to guard his father. This is a kind of trust. His father asked himself to return to the army. This is an order … er, it’s really a difficult choice for Comrade Dazhi.
Sitting on the lounge sofa, he took a few sips of tea on the coffee table, but actually he didn’t feel sleepy.
Sleepiness is gone, thoughts are increased, and others are in the military general hospital. Can you not stutter? After arguing with his limited brain emotional intelligence cells for a while, he finally got up and walked to the door to explain to two guards on duty and was ready to escape.
Go and see if she’s not here.
No! Take a look. She has to go now.
His heart was pounding so tell yourself.
With fast steps, I strode to the entrance of the ladder.
He was familiar with this place and soon reached the seventh floor where Xiao stutter was located.
At night, the whole building was very quiet. The hospital was dimly lit, and there was a little girl on duty among the nurses. Unfortunately, she was not Wang Xueyang.
Seeing him coming, the little nurse smiled and took the initiative to ask, "Comrade, what can I do for you?"
Jiang Dazhi didn’t approach in the light slightly disappointed.
It seems that she is not on duty tonight.
Lost with the wave, he didn’t speak, ready to go back to the army.
This corridor is a little long. He walked silently, never thinking about planting flowers and plants, but he became Meng. He just walked to a room not far from the elevator and came out. He was familiar with it.
"No, no, I don’t …"
Then a man said, "Xueyang, I know you were on duty tonight and I changed it with Lao Zhang. How can I get it back if you don’t want me?" This is my mother specially looking for a familiar master to make. It is said that the grandfather was a great master in the imperial kitchen in the Qing Dynasty … Come and taste a heart-shaped osmanthus crisp for you to make. "
That man is the object of Wang’s parents-Dr. Cheng Jia, a cardiologist.
"… er, that’s thank you …" The little stammer faltered and refused to accept gifts.
Stop and stop on the spot. Jiang Dazhi can know that her face must be red again without looking.
Still shy …
Some greedily listen, she is not pleasant to stutter. Jiang Dazhi feels that the soles of his feet are like glue, and he can’t walk any further.
In fact, their voices are quite small. Most people may not hear them through the door, but for specially trained Jiang Dazhi, it is like a thunder in the heart.
"Xue Yang eat now? How about a taste … If it’s not good, I’ll let him improve. "
"Oh, oh, good!"
"Look at your blushing like this … I’ll wipe your lips …"
Intimate chat made Brother Dazhi’s heart cramp, and his fingers clenched together like iron tongs. He didn’t want to go. He wanted to rush in and hug her … But emotion and reason are two different things. He has chosen to let go and must order himself to go. Don’t interfere with her feelings and life. Otherwise, what is he?
Since she is happy, isn’t it good?
With a wry smile, he beat his forehead hard, and he raised his steps to continue walking on the ladder.
At the door of the stairs, looking at the beating numbers, his heart was so sour.
Ding-
When the ladder door opened, he stepped in and saw that the ladder was going to close again.
Suddenly …
Ear suddenly got into the small stutter panic sound severely knock in his heart "… what are you doing … let go … ah … ah …"
Black eyes a stare, he almost didn’t think much, very fast break is to close the ladder door like a rocket rushed out of the ear, and then the man panting bass.
"Xue Yang, don’t do this … I am sincere with you for so long. I am hugging you. I don’t want to do anything with you … to be obedient …"
"Put … you … you …" The little stammer trembled.
"I like you … Xueyang, I really like you … I can’t help kissing you …"
Jiang Dazhi rushed to the door, his face was completely dark, and his heart was almost filled with lead.
He stammered so beautifully, how can this disgusting man insist on having fun against her will?
Without hesitation, he kicked the door left unlocked and rushed over-
His eyes turned red at the sight.
The shameless man pressed the little stutter on the chair pig’s mouth and tried to arch her face. The girl obviously didn’t want to push his head with both hands and shake it around to hide from her lips. Her little face was pale …
I almost suffocated with pain in my heart.
Flint Jiang Dazhi iron tongs have been stretched out without thinking about the brain. After grabbing Cheng Jia’s collar neatly, he lifted him up and pushed him against the wall with a big fist, and he called him to his mouth, which was even more furious.
"Fuck off and kill you son of a bitch."