As if he didn't understand what the doctor said, the fat man stared at the latter suspiciously, until after a few seconds, he almost cracked when he finally reacted.

"Fuck!" The fat man with poor words blurted out.

"Well, let's not say, I have something else," Jiang Cheng seemed to be really anxious, turning around and walking towards the door.

There was a fat man who was at a loss, and a beauty in a cheongsam.

"etc."

The flat voice sounded, Jiang Cheng hurriedly pushed open the bedroom door, but he stopped immediately, then turned around reluctantly and looked at the vocal cheongsam woman.

The fat man was also observing the woman, but he didn't dare to look directly, so he could only squint secretly.

The throat couldn't stop rolling.

The woman was standing next to Jiangcheng's broken mattress, her frost-like face suddenly opened up, and the corners of her smiling mouth were slightly raised, and she said softly, "Let's go together."

Hearing that the old fat man's face blushed, and his heart beats more than beats drums.

Jiang Cheng stood by the door of the room, hesitated for a long time, and finally walked over unwillingly. The cheongsam woman watched Jiang Cheng slowly walking, and the brightness that bloomed in her eyes made the whole spring be eclipsed.

The fat man couldn't help but stared blankly.

But what the fat man couldn't understand was why the doctor looked not only unhappy, but also awe-inspiring about going to the execution ground.

But when he thought about it, he was relieved, maybe this is the so-called twisted melon is not sweet.

Or...the doctor...

His pupils trembled slightly, and he suddenly recalled the physical problem that the doctor liked to mention.

Isn’t there such a sentence, the more people lack something, the more they love to show off. This is a typical inferiority complex.

Fatty feels a little sympathetic to the doctor after thinking about it this way.

Before the fat man finished thinking about it, Jiang Cheng returned to him. After taking a deep breath, he looked at the cheongsam woman in front of him and said, "I'm not doing well these days," he paused and continued, "Be lighter."

The cheongsam woman smiled better, "Try my best."

The fat man felt that his blood was boiling.

But in the next second, the fat man's blood went cold again, and the cheongsam woman didn't even look at him, so a simple hand knife struck the fat man's neck, and the latter went black, and then she didn't know anything.

Jiang Cheng glanced at the fat man who fell straight on the mattress with a pop, and made an unexplained sound in his mouth, "Tsk."

The cheongsam woman stared at Jiang Cheng, her changing eyes cast a touch of charm, coupled with the dim environment now, and the looming arc of the woman's body, Jiang Cheng he...

There are no waves in my heart.

The cheongsam woman stared for a while, as if feeling bored, so she raised her hand again.

"etc!"

Jiang Cheng stretched out his hand and made a stop gesture.

The cheongsam woman really stopped like that, then put down her hand and looked at with a pair of nice eyes, as if she was really waiting for him to speak.

Jiang Cheng tilted his neck, which was originally crooked to the left, to the right, and exhaled: "Change the side."

The next second, he also fell on the mattress.

And he was lying unbiased on the fat man.

Early the next morning, Jiang Cheng was awakened by a scream comparable to the sound of killing a pig. The sound entered from the left ear, passed through the right ear, and ran across the entire brain.

Opening his eyes, what appeared in front of Jiang Cheng was a bald fat man.

He clutched the trembling white flesh on his body, and looked at Jiang Cheng in horror.

If you ignore the fact that he is a fat man and the lush leg hair that looks like wearing woolen trousers, according to the plot, it should be his turn to lift up the pillow, then lean on it comfortably, then light a cigarette, squint and take a sip, and then slow down. Spit out slowly, "It's already like this..."

But this is not a vulgar script, it is reality, so Jiang Cheng directly gave the fat man a vicious look, and the latter immediately closed his mouth with interest.

Jiang Cheng himself took off almost, except that he was still covered with a quilt, so he didn't look so embarrassed.

"Clean up," Jiang Cheng said with no surprise: "Put your clothes on and get up."

The fat man looked like this, won't you give me an explanation, staring at the latter.

The room was a bit cold, so Fatty put on the clothes first, and Jiang Cheng got up when he was almost dressed, but the moment Jiang Cheng lifted the quilt, Fatty's eyes suddenly focused.

He saw a cheongsam in the quilt.

It is the one that the cheongsam beauty wore yesterday! !

Jiang Cheng didn't care, rolled up the cheongsam, and threw it into the clothes frame basket on one side. The fat man took a tiptoe to see that there were many similar cheongsams in it.

At this moment, the fat man remembered the cell division he had learned in junior high school biology. He felt that the fat female teacher who was wearing glasses at that time was wrong.

It's not cells that can divide, it turns out that humans can also.

He split completely.

In the next second, Jiang Cheng, who had already put on his clothes, pulled him back to reality, "Don't think so much, everything you see is not real," he paused, and continued: "I was so comforted the first time. Own, and then got used to it."

Habit......

The fat man widened his eyes: "She always treats you this way?"

Jiang Cheng thought for a while, and replied: "It's not often, about once a month. Usually at the end of the month when she checks her accounts, if she finds any irregularities, she will come here once."

"Then I took the opportunity to turn the studio upside down to find money~lightnovelpub.net~ to see if I hid it somewhere."

Fatty: "???"

"Okay," Jiang Cheng looked at the fat man, "you should care more about yourself when you have this time."

The fat man frowned suspiciously.

Jiang Cheng pointed to his crooked neck and asked, "Doesn't you hurt?"

This sentence seemed to point to the fat man's pain point, and his neck immediately pierced into pain. When he touched it with his hand, his neck turned out to be crooked, and the swelling couldn't be turned back.

He had stiff stiff neck because of inelegant sleeping posture. This feeling was much more painful than stiff stiff neck.

The painful fat man hummed straight.

The two of them skewed their necks to the left and the other to the right, and then they helped each other down the stairs. Every step down the stairs was suffering.

After going downstairs, Jiang Cheng dropped the fat man, got into the kitchen alone, and then came out with a big bag.

After turning the bag upside down, dozens of boxes of medicine were rolled out of it.

The fat man immediately recognized it, all from the previous doctor.

Then, from the piled up boxes, he accurately drew out a box of Cool Pain Relief Patches.

After unpacking, it was attached to the fat man's neck.

A cool mint smell dissipated, and the fat man felt he was better.

Jiang Cheng stared at the fat man's sore spot for a while, then reluctantly opened another post, and then posted it. For no other reason, the fat man is too big to have enough post.

"Doctor," the fat man groaned comfortably, paralyzed on the sofa, "Don't you stick?"

"I'll talk later," Jiang Cheng packed up the medicines on the table without looking up: "The ones that have not expired are in another bag."

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