The doors opened one after another. Shu Cheng followed Rong Junyi to a secret room. Shu Cheng handed a bubble gum in his mouth. The obsidian-like eyes were unfathomable. In front of him was a huge medical laboratory base.

   Shu Cheng blew a bubble and squinted her eyes. At a glance, she could tell that this place has the world's top medical facilities, and the staff here are probably not simple.

   "Patriarch." Pang Zhiping and the other staff temporarily put down the medicine they had placed in their hands, lowered their eyebrows and closed their eyes, and their foreheads were slightly lowered. Show their respect to the king!

  Rong Junyi's obsidian-like eyes are unfathomable, his thin lips lightly open, and the words are like gold: "Yeah." Signaling them to continue their work.

Shu Cheng leaned lazily on the wall, her dark eyes looked at Pang Zhi, a middle-aged man in a white surgical gown. Pang Zhiping was not handsome, his facial features were mediocre, but his eyes were clean, clear and transparent. A trace of distractions.

   Chewed the bubble gum, blew a bubble, and a faint voice sounded: "There are still 50 seconds, and now there are 49 seconds..."

  Rong Junyi pursed his lips, his handsome face was angular and cold, and his jet-black eyes were full of charming colors.

  Pang Zhiping slightly curled the corners of his lips, turned around to dissolve one bottle of medicine with the other, and a deep laughter sounded: "Little guy, that's not bad, you are still a bit interesting."

Shu Cheng raised her eyebrows, her dark, obsidian eyes were unfathomable, and a beautiful smile bloomed from the corners of her red lips, and a lazy laughter flowed from her lips: "Hush, don't talk, come on, go slowly Feel."

  Pang Zhiping laughed: "I like your character very much."

  Shu Cheng squinted his eyes slightly and gave him a meaningful look. The curvature of the corner of his mouth became deeper. Pang Zhiping, a famous ghost doctor in the world of medical science. His treatment method, the treatment method is absolutely to completely cure how many terminal illnesses.

   "I like these words, but I also like myself very much." Shu Cheng's chin was slightly raised, and a faint smile appeared on the corners of her lips.

  Rong Junyi's handsome, slashing face, the corners of his mouth were imperceptibly aroused, but he still insisted on his own ideas. This guy is ill-educated.

  Pang Zhiping also smiled. He narrowed his eyes: "You are studying Chinese medicine? You can acupuncture? Also proficient in Western medicine?"

  Shu Cheng raised his eyebrows, chewed on bubble gum and blew a bubble, and faintly replied: "Uh huh, that's right. I can do both Chinese and Western medicine."

   "Then what do you think of this medical base?" When Pang Zhiping mentioned this base, his eyes sparkled.

  Shu Cheng looked at his expression, yawned, chewed bubble gum, and replied casually: "Um... not bad, not bad. It's a lot of money."

   "That's it. Last time, thanks to your favor, the medicine that was given to the Patriarch is really... Forgive me for my short-sightedness, I hope you can give me your advice and tell me your prescription and the acupuncture points..."

  "This ah, this is my brainstorming and guessing. It's nothing special." Shu Cheng narrowed his eyes, shrugged his shoulders, and leaned his head lazily on Rong Junyi's shoulder.

  Rong Junyi looked at someone's head suddenly approaching on his shoulder, and the corners of his lips made a faint smile.

  Pang Zhiping looked at the two people in front of him in surprise, who would dare to be so presumptuous to the Patriarch...

  The young man closed his eyes, and his long, slightly curled eyelashes trembled. The man's obsidian eyes flashed with awe-inspiring aura, and his aura was compelling, but he converged his whole body's aura when the young man's head approached.

  The picture in this scene looks gentle and beautiful. Like...

and many more……! That's not right... this is not the point!

  The point is...The Patriarch actually asked...to let the boy lean on his shoulders! ! !

   Isn't it...Isn't it... Patriarch likes men? !

   "She is very tired today." Rong Junyi looked at Pang Zhiping with obsidian eyes, and his low voice sounded.

   "Oh... oh oh...!"

  Pang Zhiping was still in shock and never recovered, Rong Junyi had already picked up Shu Cheng and left. Yes, yes, just pick it up.

  ……

   "Is it fun to be tired?" Rong Junyi raised his brows slightly, and his eyes looked at the young man with playfulness.

  Shu Cheng’s red lips were pressed into a straight line, and his thin lips lightly opened: “It’s not pretending to be tired, it’s because he looks out of my taste...spicy eyes...”

  Rong Junyi’s lips raised a helpless smile, and Rong Junyi looked so cute at this time. Can't help but rubbed the black hair on the top of the boy's head.

   "Then you mean, if you are handsome, you will go up and flirt? Right?" Rong Junyi frowned slightly as he thought of something.

   "Oh, I'm just acting on occasion, you are... jealous?" Shu Cheng's mouth was still tilted up with an evil curve, chewing bubble gum and blowing a bubble, is her jealous and swollen? Waiting online, very anxious!

Uh……

  Should the father of the gold master say some love words at this time to coax his own Xiaomi?

Shu Cheng chewed on bubble gum, with the corners of her mouth tilted upwards, she put her hand on the man's shoulder, and her **** lips bit the man's earlobe: "Those are all scenes, do you understand? I like...only you. "

  Rong Junyi's dark eyes are dark, Shu Cheng, I hope you can remember what you said today. remember.

   "Men and women take it all?"

   "Because I play with a wide road!" Shu Cheng chewed on bubble gum, a beautiful smile burst out from the corners of his lips.