Updated: 2011-08-13

Chapter 470

Ye Qingling, who is very likely to play an important role in this Golden Triangle Earthquake, is peaceful and quiet. She still has sex with Mr. Chen every day. Facing a serious injury that even struggles to walk down the ground, the girl once smiled and said that she was not at all pressure. She was just pitiful to a certain animal who was particularly notorious in the Jiangsu and Zhejiang circle, especially the circle of noble ladies and ladies, was so despised. Chen Ping gritted his teeth and said, "Little girl, don't be proud. When the man recovers, he will be the first to attack you. Seeing that you will be convinced at that time. Ye Qingling tilted her head, smiled, and looked like a little fox-like charm, and said softly that she was not afraid of you. She couldn't beat me. Your shameless brother called me brother and sister all day long and would definitely not fight me. No matter what, you will only have the life to be ravaged by me.

Such a miserable situation makes Mr. Chen feel a headache and heartbreaking. His attending physician is a middle-aged woman with her surname, Zhao. She is in her forties and has excellent figure and appearance. She is considered a woman with a charm and a superb medical skill. She is said to have surpassed many medical trophies and is well-known inside and outside the circle. This cute aunt who has been working diligently with the high salary paid by the Chen family was still a little nervous at first because of Zhang Sanqian, but she got along a lot.

He gradually got used to Mr. Chen's hippie and smiley habits, and he talked too much. Aunt Zhao had a daughter in high school and a husband who was also famous in the medical field. One of the couples was famous for the other, and the other was profitable. The family was quite fulfilling and harmonious. The key was that this aunt was not old and became familiar with Chen Ping. She actually forced him to call her sister. Mr. Chen had always loved mature women, and she was very loving. She never refused everyone. She changed from Sister Zhao to her current sister. She had become extremely skillful.

A joke happened these days, which was very interesting. According to Yang Xudong's description, he said that he saw Aunt Zhao's powerful style at the gate of the hospital. A woman in her forties was equipped with a very luxurious outfit, pure white thread, sunglasses, short skirt, stockings, and high heels. Her posture was really full of all kinds of styles. Her waist was slender and her plump buttocks were twisting very coquettishly. Every time Yang Xudong talked about this, his eyes were green and greasy.

, shines straight, and by the way, I fantasize about the pleasure of playing erotic games with this mature woman. I have a white coat on Monday, a workplace ol on Tuesday, a teacher on Wednesday, a beautiful boss on Thursday, a sm on Friday, a sm on Saturday and Sunday. How ecstasy should it be? But I can only think about this idea, because this mature woman with a wife and a mother has never given him any color. It is polite enough, but I want to go further? Yang Xudong said that he does not have the awesomeness of Brother Chen, and he cannot do it for the time being.

"Sister Zhao, I heard that you often come to work in black stockings and miniskirts. You only change your clothes after you arrive at the hospital. Isn't that true?"

"Yeah, are you interested? My sister is wearing black stockings now. Do you want to lift it up and take a look?"

"Ahem, this is not good. I'm not that kind of person, well, black or white?

"Look at it for yourself."

"Then I'll take a look?"

"Um."

"Hey, my god, Sister Zhao, why are you hitting me?"

"Well, I almost forgot to come today. I forgot to wear underwear and let you lift it up. Wouldn't my sister let you see it all?"

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It is hard to imagine that this is a conversation between the attending physician and the patient in a senior hospital, and a conversation between a livestock who calls himself pure and a married woman all day long.

Chen Ping chewed the apple in his hand, lifted Aunt Zhao's white coat and shyly turned back. His smile was so shy, saying, "Sister Zhao, it's okay, just keep it confidential after seeing it." The style of Qingxi Valley is the most loving. If you don't stop it, I have the idea of ​​taking photos as a souvenir.

The beautiful doctor named Zhao Jingling gave Chen Ping a blank look, smiled continuously, pointed Chen Ping's forehead, and said softly, "Little Pervert, good or bad."

Zhao Jingling is a strange person. Among the many doctors in the hospital, she is undoubtedly the most eye-catching person. This hospital is a large investment by the Chen family and the audience is also a person related to the Chen family. For those patients who have been treated by her, Zhao Jingling is really an angel in white. She is bold and unrestrained, but she always sticks to the bottom line. Her nerves are tough and strong. The chat content with patients and colleagues is simply imaginative. She dares to say anything, but never does it. Every time she chats, as long as the other party is determined, she can always tease you. But it is difficult to eat it in her mouth to taste the taste. It is said that her personality has always been like this. Now it seems that it is difficult for his husband who is named an orthopedic expert in Beijing to be so relieved and endure it silently. He is really a god.

Ye Qingling leaned on the back of the bed, with Dante's "Divine Comedy" on her body, and read it quietly. She obviously didn't want to disturb the flirting between the two dogs and women. As for her tutor, the chance of being scolded was too low. She naturally didn't like Zhao Jingling and always had a cold face, but the other party always looked charming and played a bastard. She had good kung fu and ignored Ye Qingling's cold eyes. Now the Qiansheng Empress has no choice but to start killing people, right? She can only choose to ignore it and completely isolate herself from the ambiguous atmosphere of a bastard and a doctor.

Chen Ping smiled and said, "If a man is not bad, women don't love him. No wonder we can't see the scenery under Sister Zhao's skirt. Alas, a pure man like me is really unwelcome to others."

Zhao Jingling has become accustomed to sitting down to chat after checking Chen Ping every day. According to the guy's physical condition, he should be able to walk in the ground within a month. If you want to be lively, you have to rest more. This is a very fast recovery speed. She paused, pretended to be pitiful, and said softly, "Why are your brother talking?" At least my sister feels sorry for you. Let's find an opportunity to go to my house to show you. I'll let you see it here. If you can't control yourself, you can't follow you here, right?"

Chen Ping thought for a while, then suddenly reached out and patted Zhao Jingling's fat buttocks, laughing and saying it was reasonable.

Ye Qingling, who was beside him, suddenly closed the book, his face turned cold, and he cursed that he was sick.

Zhao Jingling giggled and said, "Young sister can't stand it?" My sister is in good health and very clean."

Ye Qingling was too lazy to speak, bulged her mouth, turned her head to the side, and looked out the window and remained silent.

Zhao Jingling smiled charmingly. She was about to take advantage of the victory to chase her, but suddenly noticed that Chen Ping's eyes became weird. She turned her head and happened to meet someone's ill-intentioned look. She was stunned for a moment and chuckled and said, "Little brother, what are you going to say?"

Chen Ping still had the same smiling posture and said to Sister Zhao, there is a common sense issue that I have to remind you that my little brother is a sports creature and cannot speak.

Zhao Jingling blushed, imitated Ye Qingling's tone and scolded you for being sick.

Chen Ping's face remained unchanged, and he said softly to Sister Zhao, it's you who are sick, you need to receive treatment.

Zhao Jingling's face looked puzzled.

Chen Ping smiled without saying a word, with a profound face.

The beautiful aunt was indeed curious and chuckled and said, "What's the disease I have? Sister will check it out another day."

Mr. Chen looked serious and said, stretching out his hand and taking his pulse first.

Zhao Jingling smiled and stretched out her hands that were middle-aged but still had white and tender skin. She said, "Okay, if you just want to take advantage of your sister, you won't be able to spare you in a while."

Chen Ping ignored her, closed his eyes slightly, and after a while, he opened his eyes, shook his head and sighed.

"What's wrong."

Zhao Jingling was really a little nervous. This is a man's best acting skills that are so good at killing people.

Mr. Chen looked regretful, slowly stroked the beautiful aunt's little hand, and said heavily to Sister Zhao, you have insufficient sex and yin and yang.

Zhao Jingling was stunned and instantly reacted, her face turned red, she picked up the notebook to record the patient's condition, knocked Chen Ping hard on the head, and turned around and ran away.

When the door was closed, the beautiful aunt glanced inside the house. The book "Divine Comedy" in Ye Qingling's hand had already come out and hit Chen Ping's head. Someone who had a look of a miracle doctor was holding his head and shouting with infinite grievance: "What I fucking said is true."

Zhao Jingling's face turned red and she hurriedly turned around.

Going to wear underwear.
Chapter completed!