Quick Transmigration: The Villain’s Sweet Wife

The man stood in front of the nurse's station in the inpatient department, his left elbow seemed to be unresponsive, and he was still resting on the table.

The deep narrow eyes crossed the three or two people, looking at her with amorous eyes.

After a long while, Chu Xuan walked towards her slowly step by step.

Every time you take a step, you have to look at her, as if raising her eyes again, she is gone.

The man stood in front of her, his voice deep, "Long time no see."

Kwuna tilted his head, and his face without Fendai was able to compete with the sun at this moment.

The bright red lips gave off a seductive curve.

"Is there anything? If it's okay, I will..."

"Bright moon."

Chu Xuan interrupted her words first.

The fist hanging on his side was clenched and loosened, loosened and clenched, oozing sweat.

"Are you free tonight? Let's have a meal together?"

Kwonna raised his slender and white wrist, and his beautiful eyes lazily scanned the moving second hand above his eyes.

She frowned slightly, seemingly regretful, and grinned at him again.

"There are still people waiting for me, I'll make an appointment next time."

After speaking, Kwon Na turned around and prepared to leave.

Chu Xuan blocked her in front of her, "If you make an appointment next time, don't you leave a new contact method?"

Kwon Nai was lazy, raising his chin slightly, with a faint smile on his face.

The voice is soft and charming, "I want to know there are thousands of ways to contact me, why do I need to know it personally from my mouth?"

The implication: I won't tell you.

Chu Xuan was stunned, Quan Nai stuck out his tongue playfully, bypassed him and left.

In the afternoon, the daylight is mild, passing through the transparent glass window and spreading it on the clean and tidy table.

Fu Qingyan, dressed in a white coat as white as snow, was sitting on a soft chair, looking down at the patient's case.

Through the exquisite gold frame glasses, his eyes are particularly serious.

The sun is not strong, but it is also warm.

The light jumped on the man's angular side face, adding a gentle gentleman's taste to his usual cold face.

Boom boom boom!

Fu Qingyan lowered his eyes, his cold voice overflowed from his roar, "Please come in."

Kwon Nai opened the door and leaned against the white wall next to the door, with long flowing hair, covering a little flawless face.

Her eyes were straight, looking at him.

Kwon Nae shook the Audi key ring in his hand, "Doctor Fu, I'm here to pick you up from get off work."

Ten fingers are slender, just like bamboo shoots.

Fu Qingyan still lowered his head, and his long white fingers with distinct knuckles were constantly tapping on the black keyboard, smooth and beautiful.

Although her eyes were soft, she couldn't stop the distance and coldness.

The voice was faint, "Wait a minute."

Kwon Nai raised his eyebrows, squinted at the key in his hand, smiled and put it away.

"Doctor Fu, an excellent doctor will not keep patients waiting for long."

Fu Qingyan raised the flawless face and looked at Kwon Nai who was wearing a white dress at the door.

Because the girl was standing, her eyes were half-closed, like a clear spring, clear and clean.

His eyes are pure and lazy.

She smiled, her long curled eyelashes quivered because of the ups and downs of her breath, like butterfly wings.

Fu Qingyan retracted his gaze, pursing his thin lips lightly, in a very small range.

"Ok."

He is a doctor and she is a patient, there is no denying it.

She is his patient, even more undeniable.

Fu Qingyan said nothing more.

Five minutes later, he collected the materials on the table and put the pen back into the black iron pen holder.

Take off the white lab coat and put it in the closet.

Wearing a pure white shirt inside, the top button is fastened upright, revealing only a beautiful neck.