Chapter 57 (1/2)

Out of the hotel, two people drive to the sanatorium, all the way Su Mi eyebrows locked, looking very tired.

Along the way, the air around the car is more and more fresh. It seems that it is not far from the sanatorium!

Su Mi opened the window and took a deep breath. The air here is really much better than that of the city. It seems that my grandfather is very comfortable and comfortable to recuperate here.

”How about here? The surrounding environment is not bad! ” Jo was proud.

Su Mi nodded with a smile. She was a little embarrassed and said, ”thank you for my grandfather's business. Without you, I think my grandfather can't recuperate in such an environment, so I sincerely say thank you again!”

In the face of Su Mi's sincere thanks, Qiu Shaoqing didn't know what to say for a moment. At this time, they arrived at their destination.

Su Mi opened the door and got out of the car. It was a golden gate. On both sides of the door were white porcelain statues full of art. She looked inside with her feet on her feet. The roadside was covered with all kinds of flowers. It was like opening the door to a new world, beautiful and novel.

Is this really a sanatorium? Su MI can't help but murmured in her heart that the sanatorium is too luxurious. No wonder she said that even if she had money, she might not be able to enter!

Seeing Su Mi's stupidly stupefied, Qiu Shao leans forward and hugs her shoulder and says, ”are you satisfied with the place for the public security platoon?”

Su Mi looks uncomfortable. She wriggles her body to get rid of him, but she is hugged more tightly by Qiu Shao!

”Don't move. Since you want me to play your boyfriend, we should be so close. Otherwise, how can you tell your family when we are found out?” With a face of provocation, he looked down at the woman in his arms.

Su Mi had no choice but to nuzzle her mouth. Forget it. Since she wanted to act, she put her arms around his waist and leaned against his arms. They walked towards the sanatorium so intimately.

All this makes the man in the shade of the tree full of anger, he would like to immediately rushed forward to ask the truth, clearly not so intimate, clearly mutual some embarrassment, why must we pretend to be so gluey, there must be something fishy.