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Chapter 121 The Aunt Comes to Report (3)

"Oh, what's going on here?" A delicate voice came from the door, and a middle-aged woman in a white coat stood at the door and looked at them with surprise.

"Oh, did you dismantle the infirmary?" The visitor has dyed golden wavy hair, and her delicate face can be gorgeous even without makeup. According to her own words, she is a natural beauty, except Wearing a white coat and a big pair of sunglasses on her face, she looked very ugly.

"Speak in human language." Li Mufeng glanced at her lightly, interrupting her delicate voice that was similar to foreign women's crappy Chinese.

Hearing this, her style of painting immediately changed, she took off her sunglasses, and cast a glance at Li Mufeng with her beautiful eyes, she breathed a strong Beijing smell, and even her voice became a lot rougher, "Why doesn't this child know how to respect you?" What about the elders?"

Li Mufeng seemed to be used to this person's character, and his face was full of indifference.

"Auntie, have you gone to see the handsome grade director in the third grade again?"

Speaking of her sweetheart, Auntie's face was full of shyness, she stomped her feet and pushed Li Mufeng's chest, "I hate it~ But he is really handsome when the teacher tugs of war!"

Wen Yu shivered violently, shrank his neck and asked Li Mufeng, "This is..."

"My aunt, Li Xiaowei, has been working in the American medical school. She just returned to China to be the school doctor of our school. She is still a nympho at thirty." Li Mufeng briefly introduced the experience of his aunt, and the last sentence is attached It was said in Wen Yu's ear, but unfortunately she still heard it.

"Do you know that there are 31 flowers for a woman! Besides, I have said it several times, call me Ruth!" The aunt stretched out her hand to brush her hair pretending to be charming.

"Uh, Auntie Rousi doesn't look 30 years old at all, she looks like she's in her early twenties." Wen Yu said politely with the corners of his mouth pulled, and the aunt came up to hold her hand, her eyes sparkling.

"You still know people with your eyes!"

Li Mufeng mercilessly slapped off his aunt's swaying hand that was holding Wen Yu, his face turned black as coal, "Don't hurt her!"

Only then did the auntie see Wen Yu's mummy-like elbows and knees, and curiously stretched out a finger to poke the thick bandage on it, "Is this a multiple injury? Put a plaster cast on it and touch porcelain!"

"I just ran and fell and scratched my skin."

"Just?" Li Mufeng became furious immediately.

Wen Yu was frightened by his fierce stare, and shrank his neck, "That's what it is..."

Li Mufeng snorted and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Before you ran, your legs were as soft as mud, and you still tried to run bravely, you deserved it for falling!"

The aunt was still very dedicated, and asked Wen Yu cautiously, "How is your body feeling? Except for the traumatic pain."

Wen Yu thought for a while, and answered obediently, "My stomach hurts a bit, and my legs are weak."

The aunt held her chin and bowed her head in thought, frowning tightly, and even Li Mufeng became nervous for no reason.

"You!" The auntie pointed at the gate and issued an order to expel Li Mufeng.

"Why?" Someone objected.

The aunt's face was indifferent, and she tilted her head and looked at him with a slight smile, "I remember when you were a child, your mother's favorite leather bag was brought back from Korea. The Korean little prince's autographed genuine leather bag was used as a drawing board by you? After being exposed, you destroy the body and wipe out the traces and ask me to keep it a secret for you?"

Someone turned around and left without any regrets!
(End of this chapter)