Chapter 52
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The veins on his temples twitched, as if an unbearable string had snapped. He waved a hand and pushed the doctor away. The doctor was wearing high heels, so she stumbled and fell to the ground. He narrowed his eyes, looked down at her, and said, "I'm here for rehabilitation, not for a woman. Behave yourself."
Hearing the man's familiar angry voice, Luo Sang's thoughts were interrupted. She raised her head and found that the pitiful doctor had fallen to the ground, while Nian Junting was standing straight with one hand on the railing. His eyes were dark and gloomy.
"Mr. Nian, I'm sorry. I was trying to distract you. I'm sorry …" The doctor's eyes instantly turned red. She tried to make Nian Junting feel sorry for her, but before she could finish, Nian Junting interrupted her again.
"Stop crying. I get annoyed when I see a woman cry. Also, the whole room is suffocated by your smell. I don't want to work here anymore. Luo Sang, come and help me." Nian Junting didn't care how sad the doctor's face was as he ordered Luo Sang.
Luo Sang hurriedly stood up and held him. Out of the corner of her eyes, she couldn't help but glance sympathetically at the crying doctor. She sighed silently. Of all the people she could have seduced, why did she have to seduce such a stubborn man?
On the way home, Nian Junting sat in the car and made a call with a dark face. "I don't care how you do it. Build a physical therapy room for me in the villa as soon as possible before this afternoon. Prepare all the equipment for me," said Nian Junting.
Luo Sang listened silently. A rich man was indeed a rich man. He didn't care how much it would cost to build a physical therapy room.
"What were you doing just now?" Nian Junting hung up the phone, then glared at Luo Sang with dissatisfaction.
"Ah?"
"You were playing with your phone when I was doing physical therapy. Aren't you ashamed? I hired you to be my caregiver." Nian Junting complained, then added, "You'll accompany me in my physical therapy from now on."
Luo Sang blinked her eyes and responded, "But I smell too. And you always say that I'm taking advantage of you …"
"Your smell isn't as strong as hers. Besides … at least you're not so pretentious about taking advantage of me, are you?" Nian Junting proudly looked at her.
"…"
Luo Sang silently turned her face away.
What kind of impression did he have on her?
...
Lu Kang was very efficient. Before the sky turned dark, the empty room on the first floor had been turned into a physical therapy equipment room that was more luxurious than the one in the hospital.
Nian Junting had probably experienced what it was like to stand up. Even though it was hard, he was still very motivated.
After dinner, Luo Sang helped Sister Lan carry the bowls and chopsticks into the kitchen. When she came out, Nian Junting was already in the physical therapy room. He slowly stood up with his hands on the armrests.
This was the first time Luo Sang had seen him stand up. Ever since she first met him, he had been sitting all the time, so it was easy to forget his height. But now, he was wearing a blue tracksuit. His height of 1.85 meters made him look like a natural walking hanger. Under the milky white light, his face was chiseled, his forehead was full, his nose was straight, and his lips were pursed into a perfect curve.
Hmm, when the man stood up, his charm was stronger than usual.
Luo Sang had been looking at him every day, but she was still a little distracted.
Of course, this was just a young woman's appreciation of beautiful things.
Therefore, she momentarily forgot to walk over.
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