Su Lingyue had already tied up her shirt buttons again and said lightly: "I don't know! I'm just talking about it."

"Oh! I understand!"

Lu Tianlong patted his forehead and said annoyedly: "It's all my fault. Zhang Shaogang has undergone surgery and needs rest! It's not suitable to see a woman at all!"

"But Mr. Zhang, you are really good. Even though you know your physical condition, how can you still have those messy thoughts! Do you really want to die under a peony flower? Is it a romantic person to be a ghost?"

"you……"

Zhang Chu was so angry that his whole body was trembling, and he couldn't speak in pain.

Lu Tianlong beat the fallen dog and smiled and said, "Since you are in good health, we will come and visit you another day! Mr. Su, let's go back first."

The two got up and walked out together, chatting while walking.

"Mr. Su, how much sorrow can you have in life? Do you know what the next sentence is?"

"Just like a river of spring water flowing eastward?"

"No, right, it should be like a group of eunuchs going up a brothel!"

“…”

"Mr. Su, why do I think your figure has improved recently? This figure is getting more and more graceful!"

"Color embryo, don't talk nonsense!"

"I'm not talking nonsense. Just your figure, if you wear a pair of hot pants, tsk!"

Thong?

Zhang Chu, who was screaming on the hospital bed, unconsciously saw the scene of Su Lingyue wearing a thong.

Another gust of blood surging in the body, and the blood flow unconsciously rushed towards the key parts.

"Ao!"
Chapter completed!