Chapter 392 (2/2)

As a person who does surgery on the operating table every day, there is a trace of obsessive-compulsive disorder for cleanliness. At least the used gloves must be lost, which is something everyone will pay attention to.

”I want to keep it as a memorial, after all...” Yu Qingyu smile a face rippling, ”he touched your most secret part.”

Fu Lingwei: You're not sick, are you? How dirty!

Fu Lingwei: ”you can go.”

Yu Qingyu: ”I've given you some medicine. Don't you want me to spend the night?”

Fu Lingwei: ”to remind you, we are not familiar.”

”Sleep is not ripe, come on, don't be shy, look at your injury today, I will sleep with you.”

Fu Lingwei heart move, still ruthlessly refused: ”you roll!”

Yu Qingyu raised his hand to make a surrender: ”good, good, I'll go away, you don't get angry, I'm not looking at your injury, it's not a place to look after you, I want to serve you, such as carrying a piece of excrement, pouring a cup of water for you to drink, you don't appreciate it.”

Fu Ling micro heart a soft, even some happy, tone is not so stiff, ”no, I haven't reached the degree of immobility.”

”I know, but I'm afraid you'll hurt so much.”

Fu Lingwei looked at the sincere emotion in Yu Qingyu's eyes, and his eyes flashed, ”thank you, you can go.”

Yu Qingyu nodded, ”OK, I'm going. I'll see you again tomorrow.”

Fu Ling micro low head, can not see the mood in his eyes, he gently said: ”good.”

Yu Qingyu doted on him, turned around and went out. He took a circle in the yard and slipped in as a little white cat.

Gently squeeze a crack in the door, Yu Qingyu carefully stepped in, turned to close the door with his body, and looked up at Fu Lingwei's eyes.