Chapter 1954： I can only blame her for being so attractive (1/2)

The computer was disconnected from the Internet, and he began to search the hard disk for information. However, the hard disk is empty, and it appears to have been deleted manually.

He wants to recover, but the technology is not good. He studied finance at university, and his computer skills are average.

In order not to miss any chance, he turned on all the computers and rummaged through everything in the operating room.

He also turned over the books that disgusted him—maybe he could find a way to control his body.

”Sheng Lingren...” Yu Qinghuan's trembling voice came.

He was stunned, raised his head, and for a while, the book in his hand fell to the ground.

She hid behind the cubicle door, her hair hanging down to her side with wet hair, her white arms holding a drenched clothes against her chest, and the skin of her arms, face and collarbone were covered with water drops.

Sheng Ling's throat tightened and he couldn't move his eyes.

Yu Qinghuan said awkwardly: ”My clothes are wet, can you give me a piece of clothing?”

As soon as Sheng Ling heard this, he immediately returned to his senses, stood up and touched himself-he only wore a pair of shorts and had no clothes for her.

Yu Qinghuan said: ”Beside... there are work clothes.”

When Sheng Lingren took a look, there were several white coats hanging on the hanger next to him. He took one, walked towards her sideways, and handed it to her with his backhand.

Yu Qinghuan took the clothes: ”You turned off the water, there is no switch inside.”

”Hmm...” Sheng Lingren responded and walked to the console and pressed the switch.

The sound of water inside immediately stopped, and Yu Qinghuan returned to get dressed.

After getting dressed, she came out with her previously soaked clothes, pushed the things on a desk to the ground, and put the clothes on.

Sheng Lingren took a look at her and found that she was only wearing a white coat and her legs were exposed in the air, and she couldn't help but feel mad.

He couldn't help but cursing at himself: It's all closed at the ghost door, how can he still think about it? !

No no no...

This is not to blame him! I can only blame her for being so attractive!