Chapter 969: I like all of you (12)

"Trouble to the Qin housekeeper." Shen Mubai politely took his baggage from the servant's hand.
Qin Guanjia slightly decapitated, "We will ask Dr. Shen after our young master."
"I will try my best to cure the illness of Master Chu," she smiled.
"What do doctors need, even if they are told to do it."
"Ok."
Close the door of the bedroom, the interior is very luxurious, especially the big bed in the middle, giving people the urge to rush.
In fact, Shen Mubai did indeed do this.
She was buried in the sheets, and the soft and comfortable feeling made her sigh of relief, then rolled a few more laps, and finally licked and played like a cat.
....

Dr. Shen has moved in?
The teenager in a wheelchair turned slightly and asked softly.
The Qin Guanjia who stood behind him bowed his head slightly and respectfully said, "Yes young master."
"You go out." Chu Bai ink warm channel.
"Yes." Qin Guanjia retired.
After the door was closed, Chu Baiyin, who was sitting in a wheelchair, moved in the other direction and saw a woman appearing on the monitor screen.
The other person closed his eyes slightly, lying on the big bed, with a small face with a light red, and the waist of the waist slightly picked up, revealing the slender waist of the white, full of a grip.
Chu Baimo stared at the picture without hesitation. The throat was slightly dry, and some of them couldn’t help but stretch out their hands, eager to touch each other. Even though the fingertips touched a cold, the light brown eyes were still Hot and greedy.
He stared at each other's every move, and his mind fantasized about the inside of the body, his fingers slightly tightened, and his breathing was a little quick.
The man on the bed blinked. It seemed that some of the soft beds were not willing. After licking his face, he got up and arranged things.
The slender waist was re-covered by the clothes, and it was a pity that the white ink was slipping through the shackles, but the eyes stayed on the other side.
The screen of the surveillance covers the entire bedroom, and the person's every move is under his own eyes, and the young man's twilight is deeper and deeper.
Until the other party left the door, he slowly left before monitoring.
Chu Bai ink opened the door of the bedroom in a wheelchair. The people in the corridor were expected to smile, and the words were warm and greeted. "Shen Shen."
Shen Mubai of the car is staring at the oil paintings on both sides of the corridor. Although she can't understand it, she also knows that it is worth a lot.
Classical and elegant, with a beautiful and beautiful teenager, it is powerful to give a visual impact.
She snorted a little and then walked over. "Master Chu, do you live in this room?"
Chu Baimo smiled. "Would you like to come in and sit?"
Shen Mubai quickly shook his head.
The teenager’s lips squinted with a smile.
Is Dr. Shen worried about what is going on in my room?

Shen Mubai knew that he was joking himself and was embarrassed.
"If you don't mind, you can call me a white ink." The other party coughed a bit, and the face was originally more morbid.
Shen Mubai couldn't help but say, "Chu.. Master of White Ink, are you sick?"
The young man’s twilight flashed, and he did not specifically correct her name. It was only gentle.
Old is sick.

Shen Mubai walked behind him and pushed the wheelchair. "Little Master, what did you eat this morning?"
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