Dressing in a dog-blood romance and engaging in lily[Quick Transmigration]

Jing Nian blushed.

Facing Song Ci'an's accusation, she had no way to refute it, she could only lower her head and look at the ground with shame.

It has the air of a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.

In the end, she followed into the clinic. During the walk, it was a question of whether to lame her left leg or her right leg. She was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to do. If you catch one, go up and down twice.

She didn't speak, and Song Ci'an also didn't say a word, but at first he was a little angry, but then he laughed out of anger, but because of face, he didn't have the nerve to laugh in front of Jing Nian.

When he arrived at the clinic, he was greeted by a tall and strong old man, with blue eyes and a beard, with a fierce face. If he hadn't seen Jing Nian with his own eyes, he wouldn't have thought that such a person would be a doctor.

More like a gang member who robbed a house.

They came in just like that, and the old man didn't say anything, but opened the bed curtain very skillfully and asked her to lie on the hospital bed.

He seemed to know Song Ci'an, so he opened his mouth and said, "Song, what's wrong with her?"

This is very strange, Song Ci'an is just a passer-by in the book, and he still uses the adjective "ignorant". This time, he came to country F and was exiled. Jing Nian really couldn't figure out how she could Something to do with a private clinic here because of something.

Alas, what is a passer-by doing to add drama to himself all day long.

She looked at the other person's side face, she was beautiful, but she could also be cold, and secretly sighed that this kind of cold beauty didn't match the description in the book at all.

While she was thinking wildly for a while, the bearded man asked again where the lady on the bed was hurt.

Song Ci'an turned his head, saw Jing Nian lying on the bed and turned his head to look at her eagerly, and returned her with a smile that was not a smile.

That means, say it yourself.

Jing Nian suddenly lost all thoughts, she looked at the bearded man who was looking straight over, and instantly wanted to bury her head under the pillow.

She rolled her eyes in a circle, and finally glanced at the flowers on the table with a guilty conscience, and said with a stiff mouth: "The right leg... seems to be broken."

The bearded man nodded, put on white gloves professionally, and then rolled up her trousers, her calf was still white and tender, without any trace of injury at all.

He seemed a little surprised, but he didn't ask any further questions. Instead, he fiddled with it for a while, saying that he couldn't tell, so he took a picture first.

On the other hand, Song Ci'an saw it from the side, and gave another cold snort without emotion.

Jing Nian kept her eyes closed the whole time, as if she could break through her shame and stay out of the matter completely, and did not respond to Song Ci'an's mocking appearance.

Leave me alone, I'm just a salted fish jpg.

After a while, the film came out.

The upper part of the leg bone suddenly had a big cut in the middle, and it was cut into two pieces, which looked particularly tragic.

The bearded man stared at the film in amazement, and then babbled that he had to be sent to the hospital for such a serious injury, and maybe he would have to amputate his limbs later.

Listening to his words, Jing Nian jumped up from the bed, snatched the photo, as if he had received some imperial decree, then waved it to Song Ci'an and said, "Sister Song, look at me hurt so badly... It hurts."

Song Ci'an continued to sneer, but she had just seen the leg that was said to be broken in two excitedly kicked twice, but even so, she still couldn't stand the little girl's deliberate flirting and coquettishness.

The elongated "Sister Song" almost took her soul away.

Without letting the bearded man continue to treat the wound, Song Ci'an took a step forward and hugged Jing Nian, and then said with a mocking face: "The injury is so serious, I'd better carry you away."

Jing Nian knew she was wrong, so she blushed and buried her chest with a soft "um".

On the way back, the car was very quiet, Song Ci'an didn't know what she was doing all the time, she was holding a computer and couldn't stop looking at it, and she could only stare in a daze when she was alone looking at the scenery outside the window.

She was thinking about it in her heart, and then thinking about it was not good.

'004, this task standard, how is it judged? '

In fact, she had had some guesses in her heart before, otherwise she would not have made such a bold move, but at the time she only half-understood, but now she seems to have a bit of understanding.

[Host, I once said that this is a world in a book. The so-called world is the existence of the Dao of Heaven, and I am temporarily serving as the Dao of Heaven in this world. 】

'hiss--'

She gasped, 'Sounds great! '

[As long as your actions are recognized by the system, once a prompt to complete the task appears, no matter how illogical it is, it will be accepted by the characters in the plot. 】

'That's why there were so many things that didn't conform to common sense before! '

【Um. 】

'And there's more——' Jing Nian pointed to the film in his hand, and asked the system: "That Jing Mo really has a pig kidney installed?" '

【Um. 】

Jing Nian immediately burst out laughing, thinking this was very funny, she swore that she would eat roasted kidneys less in the future.

It's enough to let Jing Mo down.

'Hey, you said that you have such a powerful system, you can walk sideways in this world, but as your host, you can only be bullied, it's too miserable! '

Originally he thought it was funny, but when Jing Nian thought of himself, he didn't think it was funny again.

She can still handle the current task, but what if something happens in the future and she can't get along?At that time, I can only bite the bullet, and it is hard to say whether I can live to the day of resurrection.

She suddenly became sad, and the system ignored her this time.

On the other hand, Song Ci'an, although he has been dealing with official duties, would look at her from time to time. First, he saw her inexplicably excited, but now he looked again, and she suddenly became depressed.

If it was a cartoon character, then there should be two clouds floating above her head at the moment.

What's wrong with this?

Song Ci'an observed quietly for a while, seeing that she was cheered up by something she thought of, so she could only shake her head and return to her official duties.

The car was heading for the airport, and they didn't think about going to the hospital. The two of them knew about it, but they didn't bother to pierce the paper window to cause embarrassment. They just pretended it didn't happen.

The airport arrived in a short while, and someone had already taken care of everything, and they boarded the plane directly when they arrived.

In fact, Song Ci'an used to have a private jet, but it is more troublesome to mobilize this thing. You have to apply for an air route and a place to stop after returning home. It may even attract the attention of Wen Quantian and others. It is better to take a civil aviation quietly. It is convenient to return home.

What's more, in Jing Nian's eyes, she is also a poor little girl who was driven out of the house.

As soon as he boarded the plane, Jing Nian fell asleep under a blanket, except for a dream about a little black dog, he was not woken up by Song Ci'an until he was about to get off the plane.

When she woke up, she found herself lying on someone's shoulder. She took out her mobile phone and looked at it a little embarrassedly, and then found that her hair was messy, there was a red mark on her face, and there seemed to be suspicious water stains on the corners of her lips, which made her feel uncomfortable. I can't wait to dig three feet into the ground.

Then buried this old face.

Along the way, I followed Song Ci'an in the car with my luggage, and after going around, I returned to the original place, but the taxi went to the outskirts of the city. This place is relatively remote, and usually few people come, and it is still an undeveloped area. Unexpectedly, Song Ci'an There will be a house here.

Looking at Jing Nian's puzzled eyes, Song Ci'an rubbed her hair, said with a low smile, "Before I wanted to earn more pocket money, I heard that real estate speculation is more profitable."

Jing Nian suddenly realized, she understands the new house in the development zone.

Walking along the way, there are still relatively few residents here, only a few sporadic ones can be seen downstairs, Jing Nian followed Song Ci'an, carrying his own small suitcase, and climbed the stairs one by one.

This broken house doesn't even have an elevator!

Fortunately, their destination was not far away, it was on the fourth floor, Song Ci'an stopped to take out the key to open the door, Jing Nian just stood there and waited obediently, his expression was as soft and cute as possible, Song Ci'an glanced at it from the corner of his eye, unexpectedly There is also a feeling of heartbeat.

It seemed, she thought, that it had been planted in someone's hands.

The door was opened, and the two dragged their suitcases in. However, they were dumbfounded when they entered. There was nothing in the room. The only sofas and tables were new, and the protective film on the outside was not even removed.

It's just a model house that hasn't been hardcovered.

Fortunately, the two tried it, and the water in places like the bathroom and washroom is still unobstructed, and the natural gas pipeline in the kitchen is also repaired well, except for daily necessities such as pots and pans, it seems that there is nothing bad.

These are not in a hurry, you can buy them in the supermarket downstairs.

Song Ci'an smiled wryly, and said to Jing Nian who was packing up: "It's been a long time since I've been here, I almost forgot about it, I didn't expect that I didn't remember the decoration back then."

Jing Nian wiped the window nimbly: "It's okay, it's okay, you didn't think about living by yourself in the first place."

Houses like this are usually sold at a high price after being passed through once in their hands, and no one would spend so much effort on decoration. It may take several rounds in the hands of capitalists to welcome its real residents.

The two of them just got off the plane and cleaned up the house for a long time. They were so tired that they didn't bother themselves at night and ordered takeaway.

The domestic delivery guy is still very fast, Jing Nian couldn't stop laughing when he got back the meal, obviously he still remembered Song Ci'an's embarrassing incident abroad.

Song Ci'an touched his nose helplessly.

It's time to go to bed after eating, but when the two of them went to the bedroom, they were a little dazed.

This is a two-bedroom house. Although it is not big, it also has a master bedroom and a second bedroom. It stands to reason that even a model house should have a bed of poor quality.

Then in this house, only the master bedroom has a bed.

It's still a perfunctory single bed.

The problem of sleeping is a bit troublesome now.

Song Ci'an thought for a while, and said, "Or else I'll sleep on the sofa."

"No, no, no." Jing Nian shook his head, how could it be possible for the master to live in the living room, not to mention that the sofa is very small, not even half the size of a single bed.

The two were silent for a while.

Jing Nian said: "Why don't we sleep together?"

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Because it is a small world of ancient dog blood romance, the original author's own theory is not mature, and there are loopholes and patches everywhere. Of course, this world will not develop particularly logically, so naturally the logic is eaten by dogs!