Chapter 770： Raiders Neighbor Doctors (3)

770 Raiders of the Neighbor Doctor (3)

She was holding the phone with her water.

At first glance, the electricity showed that Su Ziyi.

He paused.

Xia Ling swallowed the warm water and made her throat clearer, and then connected the phone.

"Su Ziyi, what's wrong?" She kept quiet.

But Su Zizheng was a doctor, how could she not hear the trace of hoarseness in her voice.

The man on the other side of the phone frowned slightly, indifferently.

"Tonight is Uncle Meng's birthday in the solar calendar. Your family always eats together. Meng Xia, you won't even forget this, right?"

"... No, I remember. The gifts are all ready." Xia Ling glanced down at the locked drawer under the table. There was a dark black leather gift box. The original owner had already bought a diamond collar buckle.

It's no use, it's good to keep the collection.

The man's voice still came from the phone, his voice was low, and he had a calmer texture than ordinary men.

"That's good. I'll pick you up at five o'clock in the afternoon. I'll be downstairs at about five thirty. Uncle Meng can't contact you these days, telling me to see you and take you home with you. Prepare , I'll contact you later. "

The Meng family has always regarded him as a son, and he is willing to take care of two kind parents.

Listening to his voice, Xia Ling's lips went awry, she had some dry voice, because the warm water was soothing, and she became smoother now.

She said to the man on the phone: "I'm in the dormitory. I don't feel comfortable in the afternoon. I didn't go to class. If you come to A, call me and I'll go at any time."

Su Ziyi: "Okay. That's it."

"Okay, see you later, bye." Xia Lingying.

The man on the phone gave a slight hum.

Xia Ling pressed the phone ...

Su Zizhen, I really don't like the original owner!

I heard she was uncomfortable. As a doctor's neighbor, someone who had been cared for so long at home, she didn't even care.

The demon king is attached to Su Zizheng, Raiders ... Maybe she needs some thoughts.

Hanging up, Xia Ling looked at the time.

At half past three, there is an hour and a half before five.

Xia Ling looked into the mirror.

Even the girl who had been decadent for a few days had shiny hair, and the skin on one face was ruined with large pores.

A face that used to be pretty, now it looks very shy.

I brushed my teeth twice and squeezed the sour taste in my mouth.

Xia Ling went to take a bath and purged the impurities in her body two or three times with her spiritual power, and rinsed them out.

By the way, the liquor left in the stomach sac was solved.

Get out of the bathroom, cover your head with a towel, and dry your hair.

Pick a pair of jeans from the closet with a small pearl-colored suspender, which is covered with a beige knitted blouse.

The original owner Meng Xia is a standard nine-headed figure with a small buttocks, but long legs, which is the most suitable for jeans.

The light blue and white jeans are nine-point pants, which makes her tall and visually long.

Randomly curl your hair into a pellet head, revealing a fresh and fair face.

Sitting at the table, using the cosmetics on the table, gave myself a **** oxygen makeup.

Wait for the girl in the mirror to have fair and delicate skin and bright, quiet eyes.

Xia Ling then closed his hand.

She got up and looked around, and she had a little Tiffany chain on her feet, and put on a pair of sneakers.

Regardless of the angle, the girl in the mirror looks perfect and full of vitality.

Put the gift in the bag and see that there are more than twenty minutes left. Xia Ling simply went downstairs and waited.

Halfway, a noise began to come from the direction of the teaching area.

(End of this chapter)