Drifting Towards You

Chapter 1915: Uncle Rong

Jun now feels that she is almost out of breath, although she didn't feel that she was eating too much when she ate.

But when I stood up, I really couldn't breathe.

Rong Chen glanced at her, then turned and walked towards the bedroom.

Looking at his back, Jun couldn't help but think, in fact, he still has a conscience.

After a while, Rong Chen got a few more dirty clothes in his hand and threw it directly on Jun's body: "Go and wash it."

"Do you still have humanity?" Jun was depressed and almost committed suicide by jumping off the sofa.

Rong Chen ignored her and cleaned up the house.

Jun saw that he was not idle, and looked at the room, it really seemed that she had messed up a little bit...

Well, although she didn't seem to be confused.

But it looked like it was messier than when she first moved in.

Jun resigned himself to his fate and got up and went to the bathroom to wash clothes. He separated the white shirt and the trousers. He washed and said, "Rong peeling the skin... If you don't eat your two meals of rice, you will enslave me, the stupid son of the landlord's house." , Just wash..."

Rong Chen wiped the floor in the living room. He couldn't quite hear what she was muttering, but he could guess that it was not a good thing.

The two have been busy for more than two hours, and the whole house has become spotless.

Once he got over, he almost squatted on the floor tiles and rubbed his face.

Rong Chen doesn’t have a cleanliness habit, the floor tiles are cleaner than her face...

The coffee table is also neat and tidy, and he seems to have cleaned up the petals and leaves.

He was a terribly clean man.

After washing clothes for a long time, I was tired even after I was so tired.

She leaned against the sofa and stood upright.

Rong Chen is still cleaning.

He went back and forth several times, and took a bath before it was over.

When he saw him sitting down, Jun knelt down on the sofa and pulled the towel to wipe his hair.

Rong Chen was not polite, closing his eyes and letting her wait.

Seeing the man in front of him looked relaxed and content, Jun shook his fist angrily.

This person really treats her as a servant!

Rong Chen lowered his eyes to sleep soundly.

The woman's little hand fell gently on top of his head through the bath towel, with indescribable comfort.

The shower she took before him, there was a faint fruity scent on her body, and some smells similar to his body, mixed together, and became another kind of fragrance, clean with a touch of sweetness.

After rubbing it for a long time, my hair is half dry.

"Okay, Uncle Rong!" Jun said with a dogleg.

Rong Chen opened his eyes and said, "Blow dry."

"Hey!" After finishing speaking, Jun jumped off the sofa to get the hair dryer.

When he came back, he stood directly behind the sofa, with one small hand passing through his soft hair, and the other holding the hair dryer blowing hard.

The warm wind matched the girl's soft fingers, and Rong Chen narrowed his eyes somewhat comfortably.

Jun looked at his expression on one side, and said, "Master Rong, can it be because of my cuteness and cuteness...Don’t put this accident on Xu Yuankai’s head..."

Rong Chen's expression didn't change, he didn't even lift his eyelids.

"Here." Rong Chen pointed to the side she didn't blow.

"Yes." Jun Li quickly responded.

When the man's hair was dry, Rong Chen still did not respond to her Xu Yuankai's matter.

In fact, I thought it was very simple. Even if the Rong's hospital doesn't want him, he is always talented, and he will definitely find another way out.

But if the accident were recorded on files and computers, then no matter whether the Rong family said it or not, it is afraid that a prestigious hospital would not want him.

After all, medical malpractice and the doctor-patient relationship are both hot spots of social concern.

I don't want him to be so finished.

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