Chapter 1089 Being Beaten

"You..." The doctor was so angry that he trembled and said, "You really have no manners. Forget it, forget it."

The child was in pain and woke up crying in Gu Miaoting's arms.

"Wow." A loud cry, Gu Miaoting looked at the child, the side face, ugly, stretched out her hand to cover her mouth, and said, "If you cry again, I will strangle you to death."

The child was almost suffocated by her, and his little hands kept waving, his eyes rolled back, and his face was blue and purple.

Gu Miaoting was afraid of being embarrassed, so she took her coat, wrapped the child, and walked out with her in her arms.

"Woof, woof woof." Yao Shengming turned around and looked at her figure. When he wanted to call her, he couldn't control himself and barked like a dog.

Hearing the "dog barking", Gu Miaoting squatted down, picked up something, and threw it behind him.

Yao Shengming's face was ashen, and his expression was flustered. He ran towards the corridor with anxious steps. He wanted to get the car, but saw Gu Miaoting driving away.

Seeing the taxi, Yao Shengming stepped forward, and when he was about to speak, he covered his mouth, looked anxious, and walked along the road.

"Tsk tsk." Wen Shui leaned there, his hands around his chest, fingers raised, pinching his hair, and raised his head and turned around.

The doctor hurried over, looked at Wen Shui with admiration, and almost knelt down.

"Godly doctor, your medicine is so effective!" The doctor was extremely excited. Seeing Wen Shui, he admired him more than Hua Tuo.

Wen Shui raised his hand, put it on his shoulder, pulled him closer, and said in a deep voice: "Do you want me to let you scream too?"

"No, no." The doctor listened, embarrassed. . . . . . . . . . .

Wen Shui took a half step back, put his hands in his pockets, glanced at him, turned around and walked away, saying: "I'll let you play more fun another day."

"Yes, you must come again." The doctor listened, excited, ran forward, hugged the pillar and glanced at Wen Shui's figure.

Wen Shui took a long step and entered the elevator, holding his mobile phone to make a call.

"Han Changqing, do you not want to come back?" Wen Shui said coldly, obviously dissatisfied with Han Changqing's long stay in C City.

The other end of the phone hung up directly.

"Damn, hang up on me?" Wen Shui stared at the phone and stamped his feet in anger.

He walked towards the Mercedes-Benz, saying, "Don't let me see you, otherwise! You'll be in trouble."

He became more and more angry as he spoke, and was about to slam the door. A tall figure walked forward, holding the door with his big hand, gently opened it, and blocked the side of the door with his tall body.

"Who are you talking about?" Han Changqing's magnetic voice was full of endless majesty.

Wen Shui listened, and was so excited that his mobile phone fell at his feet.

He looked up silently and saw that the sun was just right. Han Changqing was wearing a black shirt, his hand on the edge of the car, slightly bent over, his handsome face leaned forward, and looked at him coldly.

"Brother Qing." Wen Shui was excited and reached out to touch it.

Han Changqing reached out and waved away Wen Shui's clutches.

"You want to show me off? Huh?" Han Changqing looked at him coldly, stretched out his hand to pinch Wenshui's chin, lifted it lightly, and pressed hard with his fingertips.

Wenshui was pushed by him and pressed against the seat.

"Brother Qing, don't do this." Wenshui raised his hand and looked at Han Changqing excitedly.

"Huh?" Han Changqing lowered his head, and his hot breath sprayed on Wenshui's neck. He raised his eyes slightly and looked at Wenshui's evil face coldly.

"Are you going to rebel while I'm away?" Han Changqing said, pushing hard.

Wenshui was pushed by him, took a deep breath, and said to please him, "How dare I when Brother Qing is not here?"