Chapter 212： Song Yalin is flustered (2/2)

”Oh, I am embarrassed. Neurosurgery will take a few days to complete the renovation. Now the temporary office conditions are really bad. However, Dr. Song, you are really creative!”

Lin Tianlong praised Song Yalin with some exaggeration: ”It seems that President Cao has brought you in. I have to do it in the future. Other departments can also go and see, the old Chinese doctors are too rigid to do things. Dr. Song’s mind is so flexible, it’s really hard to be a business!”

”Oh, I can't do business, I love people is better.”

Referring to her husband, Song Yalin’s voice was slightly lower.

”Oh, you can be a lover of Dr. Song, you must be a young talent.”

“Where, President Lin has won the award, he is the head of some overseas projects in Xinda Investment Company.”

Song Yalin said modestly.

”Oh, is the company of Wen Zhongda's big brother? Morning Suizi Su Yijun is here to check the body!”

Lin Tianlong blinked. ”So, isn't he going to travel a lot?”

”Yeah, it’s still in Dubai. It takes more than half a year to return to China.”

Song Yalin’s expression is a bit sloppy, and the feelings of missing are beyond words.

Oh, stand alone? Lin Tianlong’s heart is dark and joyful: all say that thirty such as wolf is like a tiger, such a mature beauty can’t get moisturized for a long time. If you start it, it will be much easier. It seems that you don’t have to turn around, it’s better

He looked up and glanced at the curtain again. He said quietly: ”The doctor of Song is a bit harder, and he has to go to work and take care of the family. This is good. I usually remember to tell me about my work. Cao Although the dean is the leader, she may not be able to take care of some things.”

Said, can not help but secretly looked at Song Yalin's tall and straight and slender waist, said: Of course, I want to ”care” you in bed, ”feed” you ”Thank you Lin Dean!”

Where Song Yalin wants to get Lin Tianlong’s thoughts at the moment, she only thinks that the young Lin Dean is really a good boss. However, Song Yalin’s impression of him is not good, because in the morning she noticed that when Lin Xinlong, the new official took office, looked at Bai Suqiu Liu Lina and Zhou Shishi, she always looked like a fascinating look. Song Yalin always hated such a fascinating woman. Man. However, hate to hate, Song Yalin did not forget his identity: ”What, Lin Dean, what else do you have?”

”Oh!”

Lin Tianlong, who was secretly looking at Song Yalin’s **** chest, was asked to come back: “I? Oh, it’s a bit of a pain to me in the afternoon, it’s this place.”

He used his left hand to open the hair in front of his forehead, and his right finger pointed above the forehead: ”Is it a concussion, Dr. Song?”

”You sit down, let me see.”

Although Lin Tianlong did not look like a concussion, and this temporary neurosurgery did not have the corresponding equipment, but because of the doctor's responsibility and the subordinate courtesy, Song Yalin decided to check whether his head was traumatized. . Where did she know that Lin Tianlong came here purely because of coveting his own beauty, and he wanted to cover it. As for the concussion, it was just an excuse to find it.

”Lin Dean, please lower your head.”

Song Yalin gently held Lin Tianlong's head with both hands, and occasionally pulled a few hairs and carefully observed whether his scalp had any scars. Feeling Song Yalin's tender fingers licking on her head, as if to massage for herself, Lin Tianlong has long been happy. And now this posture just makes Song Yalin’s towering chest appear in front of his eyes, so that he can observe the long-awaited plump under the white doctor’s robe from a close distance.

”what?”

Lin Tianlong, who was enjoying it, was surprised to find out that because of the fact that Song Yalin’s chest was too close, she could see her bra through Song Yalin’s white shirt by the light! Not only the shape of the cup, but even the pattern above is barely visible, and the barrier of the shirt becomes a looming temptation.

”so big”

Looking at the white bra that was full and upright, Lin Tianlong felt that he was going to have a nosebleed: there is a D cup! I really want to be like this

Grab it, then knead it.

”Director Lin, your head has not been traumatized. If it is a headache, it may be”

Song Yalin said half, but found Lin Tianlong's eyes straight, apparently not listening to himself.

Although I didn't know that I had just let Lin Tianlong's eyes eat an ice cream, the big boy's wretched expression made her inevitably somewhat disgusted.