Dear wife: please be gentle, president

Not long after, four or five doctors arrived one by one, each with tiny beads of sweat on their faces, panting.

What made fu qing speechless was that apart from the large equipment that couldn' t be moved in the hospital, almost all of them were here. First, she took her blood pressure, followed by her heartbeat monitor, and then tested her blood ...

"Ye yimo, do I need to be a super? "Said fu qing with a black look on his face.

"What does chao do? "Ye yimo asked humbly.

"I heard it was a pregnancy test. "Said uncle yan.

"Well, hurry up and do it. "

"Get out! "

After a long time, the doctor finally came to the same conclusion as pay, but the skin injury, rub a little anti-inflammatory medicine, pay attention not to inflammation.

"Do you need to prescribe some medicine for an injection? "Ye yimo asked.

"You really don't expect me to be any better! "I need to take a shower now and change my clothes! "

"You are wounded now! "Ye yimo said with heartache.

"What about my gas? "

"En, I' ll wash it for you then ..."

"Get out! "

After fu qing entered the bathroom in anger, ye yimo immediately put away his gentle and loving expression and said to the doctor in a low voice," get lost! "

At this moment, the doctor was really touched. This was president ye! So they happily" get lost." Ye yimo was a pervert. If the people working under him didn' t have any tendency to be abused, it shouldn' t be normal.

Fu qing sat alone in the bathtub, enjoying the rare peace. He was still thinking about that night with mo. He really knew how to enjoy it. He had created such a luxurious bathtub in the bathroom.

However, there wasn' t any woman's scent here, as if there was only his unique scent ... Fu qing raised her head and shouted," ye yimo, ye yimo, why is your iq always going up and down ..."

Fu qing had seen many prodigies like him before, but why couldn' t he be so angry with him? He should have given him a hard slap just now to sober him up, but he was so nice to him ... Was it because he saw his ideal type? Or what he used to say was very similar to the person he loved ...

With fu qing's temper, she would definitely not be a substitute, but she really couldn' t get angry because his eyes seemed to have her.

After taking a comfortable bath and relieving her messy mood, fu qing realized that she didn' t have any clothes to change into. There was only a towel in the bathroom that could wipe her body, but this was ye yimo's lounge. There should be his clothes.

Fu qing carefully opened the bathroom door.after confirming that no one was there, she sneakily walked to ye yimo's closet and found a white shirt that he was wearing. The white shirt should have been washed, but it still had the faint scent of the man's body and the smell of tobacco. Fu qing's face turned red again. She shook her head to keep herself sane and quickly looked in the closet to see if there were any suitable pants for her.

"What are you doing ..." Ye yimo stood behind her, stunned.

She didn' t expect that she had been out for so long and had such a huge welfare after returning. His beloved woman was wearing long, dark hair, and her delicate face was tinged with a faint blush. The most surprising thing was the white shirt on her, which was his clothes. The large shirt was draped over her body, revealing her two white legs. It was long and straight, looking charming and full of seduction.

Fu qing seemed to have been caught as a thief, so she quickly turned around and smiled. Her feet were still bare, and when she heard ye yimo call out, her toes curled up uneasily.

Only then did ye yimo see clearly that the collar on the top of her clothes was still unbuttoned, and his fair skin was so sexy that his collarbone could not be seen at all.it was like that ... Ye yimo couldn' t help but feel his throat twitching, and at this moment, his entire body was dry ...

"My clothes have been splashed with gasoline, so I definitely can' t wear them anymore. I' ll lend you some clothes to wear first. I' ll go look for jiachen later to see if she's suitable ..."

Ye yimo had already considered this point, so he had already asked his secretary to go to the shopping mall to pick out a piece of clothing for her, but now he regretted it. What else could he choose? This dress is excellent, and it does not delay your enjoyment of the beautiful scenery.

Fu qing knew that every piece of his clothes must be custom-made, and the price was ridiculously high. He pursed his lips and said," I just took a shower, so I won' t dirty your clothes. I' ll return them to you soon. "

"Do you think that's the point? Ye yi mo's voice was deep and husky, and his eyes were filled with flames.

Fu qing felt that something was amiss. She quickly turned around and continued to rummage through the wardrobe to see if there were any suitable pants.

"Your pants are too long. Do you have any ..." Before she could finish, ye yimo had already pinned her down from behind." This dress isn' t very good. What pants do you need? "

"You big pervert, let go of me. "Fu qing shouted and immediately pulled the shirt at the collar, but that was not right. She pulled the hem of her shirt again, which was not right ... She had nowhere to run now.