Huang Ying woke up at noon again, but she didn't want to see the bare-butt female slave, nor did she want to see Shaoyan's hateful face, so she lay in the bed for another three hours, sorting out what happened in her mind
After lying down, Huang Ying got up and walked outside the door
Found a maid and asked her to get some porridge and some dishes
But the meat banquet was spared Huang Ying explained that she was not very comfortable and could not stand the stimulation. She lay for fourteen or five hours. It was strange that she felt comfortable after dinner. Huang Ying looked for Song Zhe everywhere but couldn't find it. Instead, Shaoyan caught Shao Yan asked her with a dark face and asked her what she was looking for Song Zhe. I want to go home. Huang Ying held back her tears and said, Why? The operation is over, I have something else to do. The professor asked me to prepare some reports to use next semester. I have to go to the hospital... The report can be prepared here. You go to the hospital once a week, and you also work as a pharmacist. You like to study the heart in the laboratory twice a week. I hope one day I can have a heart bypass surgery
What else is gone? I don't know when the tears in Huang Ying's eyes disappeared. Someone in the hospital sent you there every week, and the pharmacist's job has quit for you. Your salary here is 100,000 yuan per year. Someone sends you to class. You need a dog who practices heart bypass surgery. One a week. You can ask for someone. The last one is the study room. You can go online. What are your opinions? No, this is a video of your surgery yesterday. I hope you like it. No, keep it yourself. Private surgery is illegal. My license!!! Huang Ying roared in her heart. Is it okay? It's okay. Really no? It's really... At this time, Huang Ying was trying hard to take herself on the wall like a photo. Shao Yan's broad chest still hit her flat chest. She could even smell the fragrance of tobacco and mint. Breathing, breathing, and fainting. Shao Yan took a few steps back.Look, it's a bit bloody like a person. Huang Ying smiled silently and calmed down slowly. Suddenly, without any warning, Shao Yan stretched out his index finger and poked Huang Ying's chest with no flesh at all. His hard fingers poked into the sponge and touched the sternum. Fake Shao Yan cracked his mouth and smiled. Huang Ying's bloody color had just faded back to her face. Two small flames flashed in her eyes and disappeared.
On the small fist, the thin blue veins bulged and disappeared
Then I went to the study. Huang Ying's voice was a little trembling, and she left the room as if she was running away.
The flames of revenge burn the heart of the oriole
She is a person who will avenge her revenge, and this great shame and humiliation must not be done like this
It was still in high school that Huang Ying's father gave her a beautiful key pendant, and now she no longer remembers it.
The boy in the same table asked her, but she refused to give it to her
But he couldn't beat him, so Huang Ying threw the key pendant on the ground, pushed her feet on the ground for a long time before she generously handed it to her deskmate.
But the key pendant has been worn out so badly that she is not a woman who is easy to mess with.
After lying down, Huang Ying got up and walked outside the door
Found a maid and asked her to get some porridge and some dishes
But the meat banquet was spared Huang Ying explained that she was not very comfortable and could not stand the stimulation. She lay for fourteen or five hours. It was strange that she felt comfortable after dinner. Huang Ying looked for Song Zhe everywhere but couldn't find it. Instead, Shaoyan caught Shao Yan asked her with a dark face and asked her what she was looking for Song Zhe. I want to go home. Huang Ying held back her tears and said, Why? The operation is over, I have something else to do. The professor asked me to prepare some reports to use next semester. I have to go to the hospital... The report can be prepared here. You go to the hospital once a week, and you also work as a pharmacist. You like to study the heart in the laboratory twice a week. I hope one day I can have a heart bypass surgery
What else is gone? I don't know when the tears in Huang Ying's eyes disappeared. Someone in the hospital sent you there every week, and the pharmacist's job has quit for you. Your salary here is 100,000 yuan per year. Someone sends you to class. You need a dog who practices heart bypass surgery. One a week. You can ask for someone. The last one is the study room. You can go online. What are your opinions? No, this is a video of your surgery yesterday. I hope you like it. No, keep it yourself. Private surgery is illegal. My license!!! Huang Ying roared in her heart. Is it okay? It's okay. Really no? It's really... At this time, Huang Ying was trying hard to take herself on the wall like a photo. Shao Yan's broad chest still hit her flat chest. She could even smell the fragrance of tobacco and mint. Breathing, breathing, and fainting. Shao Yan took a few steps back.Look, it's a bit bloody like a person. Huang Ying smiled silently and calmed down slowly. Suddenly, without any warning, Shao Yan stretched out his index finger and poked Huang Ying's chest with no flesh at all. His hard fingers poked into the sponge and touched the sternum. Fake Shao Yan cracked his mouth and smiled. Huang Ying's bloody color had just faded back to her face. Two small flames flashed in her eyes and disappeared.
On the small fist, the thin blue veins bulged and disappeared
Then I went to the study. Huang Ying's voice was a little trembling, and she left the room as if she was running away.
The flames of revenge burn the heart of the oriole
She is a person who will avenge her revenge, and this great shame and humiliation must not be done like this
It was still in high school that Huang Ying's father gave her a beautiful key pendant, and now she no longer remembers it.
The boy in the same table asked her, but she refused to give it to her
But he couldn't beat him, so Huang Ying threw the key pendant on the ground, pushed her feet on the ground for a long time before she generously handed it to her deskmate.
But the key pendant has been worn out so badly that she is not a woman who is easy to mess with.
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