Female President's Ultimate Guard

Song Lingshuang drove a Volkswagen, and the space was okay.

After the two of them got into the car and sat in the back row, she turned on the air conditioner, and the two of them, who were hot and dry, felt more comfortable.

"Shen Dong, how do you plan to treat me?"

Song Lingshuang asked seriously, and she also knew that there was no gender distinction in front of doctors.

"Then let's make an agreement in three chapters first. You can't hit me with your hands, let alone yell. You must cooperate with me the whole way."

While Shen Dong was talking, he felt that something was wrong.

But what was wrong, he couldn't figure it out.

This old problem has been tormenting Song Lingshuang for a long time, and she also wanted to get rid of it as soon as possible, so she nodded and agreed immediately.

She was dressed very simply, because she came to see a doctor, and she didn't wear a uniform. She was wearing denim shorts with short sleeves, and her chest was full.

To be honest, although the space in the car was large enough and the distance between the two of them was sufficient, but because it was too big, he always felt that it was almost on his chin.

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As if seeing something delicious, Shen Dong spit out his tears and said: "Pull down the collar a little, just a little."

"so?"

Song Lingshuang is not a particularly conservative person either, she will do what Shen Dong says.

But because the neckline of the short-sleeve she was wearing was too high, Shen Dong coughed lightly: "Keep it lower, so that the collarbone is exposed."

Song Lingshuang's brows were slightly solemn, but because of her own illness, she could only do as she did, slowly lowering the neckline.

"Sin, how can you bear it?"

Shen Dong always felt that something was dripping from his nose, but when he touched it, there was no nosebleed.

"What's the matter? Haven't started yet?"

Seeing Shen Dong staring at her chest, Song Lingshuang thought that Shen Dong was treating her and didn't care.

"Immediately, immediately!"

Shen Dong was sweating profusely in his heart, stretched out his thumb slightly tremblingly, pressed it on the position of Song Lingshuang's trachea, and then rotated it counterclockwise.

After several minutes, Song Lingshuang's brows gradually became happy: "I really feel relieved a lot."

But just when she was overjoyed, she found that both of Shen Dong's nostrils were bleeding, and she was so frightened that she subconsciously reached out and patted it.

Snapped---
A loud slap slapped Shen Dong firmly on the face, which caught Shen Dong off guard.

"What are you doing? Are you sick?"

Shen Dong suddenly came back to his senses, covered his face, and glared at Song Lingshuang angrily.

Only then did Song Lingshuang realize that he had overreacted, and hastily pulled out a tissue and handed it over: "Shen Dong, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, conditioned reflex, conditioned reflex"

Only then did Shen Dong notice that he had a nosebleed, and his face was distressed. How much food would he have to eat to make it up?
Qi and blood are the foundation of the body, the foundation of life, even if the skin is cut a little, Shen Dong will feel very distressed.

Song Lingshuang felt quite guilty, and hurriedly changed the subject: "Shen Dong, you said that my illness is just that good?"

"It's not that easy!"

Shen Dong was already in a depressed mood, he couldn't see what he could eat, and felt like a cat scratching his heart.

Song Lingshuang was anxious: "Then what should I do? Can it be cured? Will it get worse?"

"If you want to cure it, it's actually very simple, just spend a little money."

Shen Dong saw that the nosebleed couldn't be stopped, no matter what he couldn't stop it, the hatred in his heart, what's the matter with him when he has nothing to do?

"I'm willing to give as much as I want!"

Song Lingshuang asked hurriedly.

Shen Dong blocked the two nostrils with a tissue and pressed the two acupoints, and the blood stopped.

He rolled his eyes at Song Lingshuang and said, "Don't tell me, you'll hit me again if you tell me."

"Don't worry, I promise not to hit you this time, so just say it."

It was rare for Song Lingshuang to be coquettish once, and she was particularly uncomfortable, but for her own illness, she did her best.

This is what Shen Dong can't stand the most, the beauty's acting like a baby is more effective than delicacies.

He coughed lightly, pointed at Song Lingshuang's chest, and said in a low voice, "The underwear is too small, it's tight, change to a bigger one."

"Impossible, I chose the largest size."

Song Lingshuang didn't think about this at all, and opened his mouth to say it.

But after she finished speaking, she regretted it, wishing she could find a crack in the ground and get in.

Why would you tell a man this kind of thing?
Actually, don't look at the envy of many girls and the covetousness of men every time she goes to the street, but only she knows the suffering she has suffered.

These two things weigh at least seven or eight catties, and every time they run, they are very uncomfortable.

I can't sleep lying down even when I usually sleep, because I worry that I won't be able to breathe.

What's even more sad is that she searched all the lingerie stores, but she still couldn't find the one that suits her.

It even had a considerable impact on her work.

Shen Dong said with great interest: "Actually, you can go to a professional studio to design for you, so you don't have to suffer."

It's not that Song Lingshuang hadn't thought about it before, but every time she thought that the other party would measure her size with her own hands, she couldn't get over the hurdle in her heart.

After all, it is not as simple as making clothes.

Seeing the suspicious look on Song Lingshuang's face, Shen Dong knew that she was unwilling, so he smiled and said, "Actually, I have a way to make it smaller, but the process is a bit painful. I wonder if you can bear it?"

"Fuck you, if you play this kind of joke with me again, I will really catch you."

Song Lingshuang stared fiercely.

Shen Dong just wanted to say that I was serious and not joking, but seeing Song Lingshuang's posture, he had no choice but to hold back his words.

At this time, Song Lingshuang suddenly thought of something, and became even more angry: "By the way, I am not sick, so why don't you make it clear to me? You just deliberately took advantage of me, right?"

"Where is it? I'm helping you relax your muscles and activate your blood."

Shen Dong hastily quibbled: "Think about it, you're wearing underwear that's not the right size, it's oppressing the nerves and blood vessels, and if you don't unblock it, do you want a lump to grow inside? It will definitely hurt you to death."

Seeing that Shen Dong spoke in a decent way, plus he did feel a lot more relaxed, and he slapped Shen Dong just now, so it was evened.

"By the way, didn't you ask me to be your boyfriend and accompany you home? Why is there no more content?"

Shen Dong was still thinking about this matter, and when the time came, he would act the fake show for real, work hard, and realize his identity to the depths, it would not be impossible.

"Wait until the weekend. Do you have time on the weekend? It may take you two days. My home is not in Qingyang City. I need to take a plane."

Song Lingshuang originally thought of calling Shen Dong at night to talk about it, but now that he met him, he said it face to face.

"Two days? Aren't you going to stay at your house that night?"

Shen Dong murmured in his heart, and at the same time nodded repeatedly and agreed: "If you are free, of course you are free, by the way, do you need me to prepare something? I promise I won't let you off the hook."

There is Zhong Ling at home, so he is not worried about the safety of the villa.

And it's boring not to go to work on weekends, so it's better to be with Song Lingshuang, a beautiful woman.