The white moonlight of fast transmigration
Chapter 233 Mad Genius Physicist vs Shy and Delicate Nurse
Chapter 233 Mad Genius Physicist vs Shy and Delicate Nurse
If Fu Wan knew what Borg was thinking, he might just be silent for a moment, saying that the nine-year compulsory education for flower growers is just so... omnipotent.
After all, she has lived so long hundreds of years later, it is understandable to know these things.
Borg still looked at the girl on the opposite side calmly, compared the girl's strange expression in his heart, and quickly came to a conclusion.
He miscalculated, he shouldn't have imagined the girl opposite him so stupidly.Maybe she is also a smart person, so she saw through his trick early on.
After all, she had seen his luggage before.
"You're welcome." He continued to act, with an impeccable smile on his face. He slightly lowered his head and kissed the girl's lips. After kissing for a while, he said gently, "Natasha, I'm very worried about you."
The man's gaze was deep and gentle, almost drowning Fu Wan in it.
Probably no one could escape such a gentle and affectionate gaze.
While Fu Wan scoffed at his words, his heart couldn't help beating wildly.She was silent for a moment, then raised her hand to push away her waist, "Dr. Boger, you have to know that you are just a patient, and it is not appropriate for us to do this."
Isn't it just teasing?The doggy man deliberately teased her, she could also deliberately want to welcome or refuse!
Borg was silent for a moment, with a smile on his face, "The hospital doesn't have such a rule."
"But you are a lunatic, Dr. Borg." Fu Wan took a step back and looked at him coldly.
Borg frowned slightly.
Didn't she just rush to him without hesitation to block the middle-aged man for him?Why in the blink of an eye, she became unreasonable again.
Or is it that her so-called confusion and infatuation before were all pretended?
interesting.
It was the woman he couldn't move.
But that's okay, it's more fun that way...more difficult, more fun.
When she died, he could reap more satisfying happiness.
Borg took a step forward, stretched out his hand to support the wall behind Fu Wan, and for a moment Fu Wan was trapped in his arms, as if imprisoned.
"Does Miss Natasha look at me like this?" He picked out the good-looking beauty, with an almost injured expression on his handsome and gentle face.
But Fu Wan subconsciously felt that the doggy man in front of him was proud that he didn't think he was sick.
"That's how everyone sees you." Fu Wan said honestly.
The system indicated that the knife was very sharp.
Borg also fell silent, twitching the corners of his mouth as if mocking himself, with a calm expression, "Miss Natasha, you said earlier that you hoped you could help me out... If you didn't think I'm not sick, as a nurse, you should not There will be such thoughts.”
Fu Wan spread her hands, "As long as you come in, you are sick in the eyes of others."
"You're right," Borg said.
There was a moment of silence between the two, and it was Borg who spoke first, "Miss Natasha, you are indeed charming, and no one can escape your charm." He paused, then smiled, "Including me."
After saying this, he took out a paper rose from his pocket, bent down and handed it to Fu Wan.
Fu Wan took the rose, but the corners of her lips still couldn't help but bend.
But she realized that this was wrong, and quickly suppressed the smile on her lips.
But such an instant change of expression also fell into Borg's eyes without any omission.There was a little pleasure in the man's eyes, he took a step back, turned and walked outside, "Good night, Miss Natasha."
Fu Wan watched the man's back disappear into the doorway, and a sentiment similar to nostalgia arose in his fluctuating heart.
The dog man has succeeded again, too much!
Borg walked into room 307, without realizing it, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he squinted his eyes happily.
Because there was another problem with her on duty, Fu Wan stayed up all night for his own safety.
I didn't go back to work until I went back to catch up on the next morning.
After lunch, the fat dean came to the third floor again to give electric shock therapy to disobedient patients.A total of five people were selected this time, and it took a little longer than usual.
Fu Wan sat in the lounge and dozed off, not realizing that the fat dean walked in.
The other party patted her on the shoulder.
Fu Wan was so frightened that he raised his head and saw the big smiling face of the leader. The thrill was even better than being caught by the old class while sleeping in class.
Fearing that his wages would be deducted, Fu Wan dryly showed a polite smile and whispered, "Sorry."
The fat dean smiled, but he didn't look like he wanted to blame him.
"Natasha, are you free after get off work tonight?" The fat dean was still smiling.
Fu Wan thought about it, could it be that he asked him to help after get off work?The leader is busy, so I can't refuse, so Fu Wan nodded, "Yes, if you have any requests, just ask!"
The girl's tone was sonorous and her expression was sincere.
The dean suddenly felt that he was very hopeful, took out two opera tickets from the pocket of his white coat, and handed one to Fu Wan, "Let's go to the opera together tonight, dear Miss Natasha."
Fu Wan: "???"
Who the hell wants to go to the opera with you, a middle-aged man with a bald beer belly? ! !
However, thinking of what he had just said, Fu Wan fell silent.
How can she refuse now, fall!
"I...at night..." Fu Wan struggled to find an excuse, but his brain was weak, so he couldn't think of any excuse for a while.
"System!! Help!!!" Fu Wan screamed frantically in his heart.
System: "You read it to me."
Fu Wan: "Okay."
So the fat dean looked at Fu Wan and said expressionlessly: "I suddenly remembered that my neighbor's pig needs to be delivered, and asked me to help deliver the delivery, so I may not be able to go at night."
Fu Wan did it in one go, with no emotion in his tone.
The fat dean said with difficulty: "A pig from the neighbor's house?"
Fu Wan looked at death and nodded, "Yes, if you like, I can bring you a cute little piglet."
The fat dean pondered for a moment, "Yes."
Fu Wan: "..."
But after all the words were spoken, Fu Wan still agreed with a smile.
Soon, the treatment outside ended, and the fat headmaster left with two attendants, and the third floor returned to silence.
Because the few people who were the most disobedient were cleaned up, and the rest were very honest, and they all consciously wandered around freely, waiting to be locked in again.
Fu Wan decides to be jealous of Borg.
She walked up to Borg who was reading a book with small, cheerful steps, and said in a brisk tone, "What kind of piglet would the dean like?"
Rao Boge was very calm, and the expression on his face was blank for a moment, before he raised his eyebrows at her, "What does the dean want Piggy to do?"
Fu Wan coughed lightly, and told the dean about asking him to go to the opera.
While Borg looked at her with interest, Fu Wan told Borg the reason for the rejection without changing his face.
(End of this chapter)
If Fu Wan knew what Borg was thinking, he might just be silent for a moment, saying that the nine-year compulsory education for flower growers is just so... omnipotent.
After all, she has lived so long hundreds of years later, it is understandable to know these things.
Borg still looked at the girl on the opposite side calmly, compared the girl's strange expression in his heart, and quickly came to a conclusion.
He miscalculated, he shouldn't have imagined the girl opposite him so stupidly.Maybe she is also a smart person, so she saw through his trick early on.
After all, she had seen his luggage before.
"You're welcome." He continued to act, with an impeccable smile on his face. He slightly lowered his head and kissed the girl's lips. After kissing for a while, he said gently, "Natasha, I'm very worried about you."
The man's gaze was deep and gentle, almost drowning Fu Wan in it.
Probably no one could escape such a gentle and affectionate gaze.
While Fu Wan scoffed at his words, his heart couldn't help beating wildly.She was silent for a moment, then raised her hand to push away her waist, "Dr. Boger, you have to know that you are just a patient, and it is not appropriate for us to do this."
Isn't it just teasing?The doggy man deliberately teased her, she could also deliberately want to welcome or refuse!
Borg was silent for a moment, with a smile on his face, "The hospital doesn't have such a rule."
"But you are a lunatic, Dr. Borg." Fu Wan took a step back and looked at him coldly.
Borg frowned slightly.
Didn't she just rush to him without hesitation to block the middle-aged man for him?Why in the blink of an eye, she became unreasonable again.
Or is it that her so-called confusion and infatuation before were all pretended?
interesting.
It was the woman he couldn't move.
But that's okay, it's more fun that way...more difficult, more fun.
When she died, he could reap more satisfying happiness.
Borg took a step forward, stretched out his hand to support the wall behind Fu Wan, and for a moment Fu Wan was trapped in his arms, as if imprisoned.
"Does Miss Natasha look at me like this?" He picked out the good-looking beauty, with an almost injured expression on his handsome and gentle face.
But Fu Wan subconsciously felt that the doggy man in front of him was proud that he didn't think he was sick.
"That's how everyone sees you." Fu Wan said honestly.
The system indicated that the knife was very sharp.
Borg also fell silent, twitching the corners of his mouth as if mocking himself, with a calm expression, "Miss Natasha, you said earlier that you hoped you could help me out... If you didn't think I'm not sick, as a nurse, you should not There will be such thoughts.”
Fu Wan spread her hands, "As long as you come in, you are sick in the eyes of others."
"You're right," Borg said.
There was a moment of silence between the two, and it was Borg who spoke first, "Miss Natasha, you are indeed charming, and no one can escape your charm." He paused, then smiled, "Including me."
After saying this, he took out a paper rose from his pocket, bent down and handed it to Fu Wan.
Fu Wan took the rose, but the corners of her lips still couldn't help but bend.
But she realized that this was wrong, and quickly suppressed the smile on her lips.
But such an instant change of expression also fell into Borg's eyes without any omission.There was a little pleasure in the man's eyes, he took a step back, turned and walked outside, "Good night, Miss Natasha."
Fu Wan watched the man's back disappear into the doorway, and a sentiment similar to nostalgia arose in his fluctuating heart.
The dog man has succeeded again, too much!
Borg walked into room 307, without realizing it, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he squinted his eyes happily.
Because there was another problem with her on duty, Fu Wan stayed up all night for his own safety.
I didn't go back to work until I went back to catch up on the next morning.
After lunch, the fat dean came to the third floor again to give electric shock therapy to disobedient patients.A total of five people were selected this time, and it took a little longer than usual.
Fu Wan sat in the lounge and dozed off, not realizing that the fat dean walked in.
The other party patted her on the shoulder.
Fu Wan was so frightened that he raised his head and saw the big smiling face of the leader. The thrill was even better than being caught by the old class while sleeping in class.
Fearing that his wages would be deducted, Fu Wan dryly showed a polite smile and whispered, "Sorry."
The fat dean smiled, but he didn't look like he wanted to blame him.
"Natasha, are you free after get off work tonight?" The fat dean was still smiling.
Fu Wan thought about it, could it be that he asked him to help after get off work?The leader is busy, so I can't refuse, so Fu Wan nodded, "Yes, if you have any requests, just ask!"
The girl's tone was sonorous and her expression was sincere.
The dean suddenly felt that he was very hopeful, took out two opera tickets from the pocket of his white coat, and handed one to Fu Wan, "Let's go to the opera together tonight, dear Miss Natasha."
Fu Wan: "???"
Who the hell wants to go to the opera with you, a middle-aged man with a bald beer belly? ! !
However, thinking of what he had just said, Fu Wan fell silent.
How can she refuse now, fall!
"I...at night..." Fu Wan struggled to find an excuse, but his brain was weak, so he couldn't think of any excuse for a while.
"System!! Help!!!" Fu Wan screamed frantically in his heart.
System: "You read it to me."
Fu Wan: "Okay."
So the fat dean looked at Fu Wan and said expressionlessly: "I suddenly remembered that my neighbor's pig needs to be delivered, and asked me to help deliver the delivery, so I may not be able to go at night."
Fu Wan did it in one go, with no emotion in his tone.
The fat dean said with difficulty: "A pig from the neighbor's house?"
Fu Wan looked at death and nodded, "Yes, if you like, I can bring you a cute little piglet."
The fat dean pondered for a moment, "Yes."
Fu Wan: "..."
But after all the words were spoken, Fu Wan still agreed with a smile.
Soon, the treatment outside ended, and the fat headmaster left with two attendants, and the third floor returned to silence.
Because the few people who were the most disobedient were cleaned up, and the rest were very honest, and they all consciously wandered around freely, waiting to be locked in again.
Fu Wan decides to be jealous of Borg.
She walked up to Borg who was reading a book with small, cheerful steps, and said in a brisk tone, "What kind of piglet would the dean like?"
Rao Boge was very calm, and the expression on his face was blank for a moment, before he raised his eyebrows at her, "What does the dean want Piggy to do?"
Fu Wan coughed lightly, and told the dean about asking him to go to the opera.
While Borg looked at her with interest, Fu Wan told Borg the reason for the rejection without changing his face.
(End of this chapter)
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