Chapter 264
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Just as she was about to retract her hand, a pair of thick, curly eyelashes suddenly brushed past her palm.
It was a little itchy, but also very unfamiliar.
Shen Wanqing's palm was slightly itchy. She wanted to retract her hand, but she could not help but leave it there.
After a while, Shen Wanqing's heartbeat returned to normal. She slowly put down her hand that was covering the young man's eyes.
Lu Chenzhou removed the stethoscope from his fingertips and slowly stood up. His expression was calm and gentle as he said, "Alright, little kid, you can put on your clothes now. Otherwise, you'll catch a cold."
As he spoke, his delicate eyes seemed to ripple with a faint smile, as if he was teasing her.
Shen Wanqing pursed her lips and furrowed her brows. She grabbed onto her clothes and muttered something under her breath as she buttoned them up.
After that, the young man did some other examinations for her.
After the examination, Shen Wanqing was bored to death as she curled up on the sofa. She tilted her head and lazily looked at the young man who was seriously sitting in front of the office desk and organizing the documents for her.
The young man's posture was elegant and cold. At first glance, she could tell that he was a mature gentleman who knew how to take care of others.
At this moment, he was sitting on the chair. His long eyelashes were gently lowered under his clear lenses as he quietly looked at the documents in his hands.
His side profile was as beautiful as a painting. His face was like a handsome young master in an ink wash painting. He was beautiful and peaceful. His long eyelashes made him look extremely gentle and elegant. His thin, crimson lips were extremely alluring.
He was still sitting there calmly. His fingers that were holding the documents seemed a little absent-minded. His lowered eyes were beautiful and peaceful, but his dark eyes were deep and serene.
He flipped through a page with a serious gaze. After a while, he somewhat inadvertently raised his long eyelashes. Through his lenses, his gaze coincidentally met with Shen Wanqing's.
That pair of eyes were calm and gentle. Being looked at so calmly under his gentle and elegant gaze inevitably made one's heart beat faster.
Shen Wanqing, who was sitting on the sofa, picked up the glass of water on the table and took a small sip.
She licked her moist lips. Her lips were dark red.
When she looked at the young man, she seemed a little hesitant. After a while, she said hesitantly, "Doctor Lu, don't you have anything to say?"
When Lu Chenzhou, who was sitting in front of his desk, heard the girl's slow words, his slender and snow-white body paused for a moment. His dark eyes under his long eyelashes seemed to have some rare doubts.
He looked over with his beautiful eyes and asked gently, "What do you want to say?"
Shen Wanqing suddenly felt a little embarrassed when she was being stared at by the young man's gentle eyes.
She felt that her throat was dry and itchy. She held the cup and took a sip of water before slowly saying, "For example, commenting on something …"
"Evaluate what?" The man's eyes under the lens looked at her quietly.
The more Shen Wanqing talked, the more ashamed she felt.
In the end, she gritted her teeth and said bluntly, "Doctor Lu, just say it. Do you think that my body is very small and not attractive to you at all?"
After that, Shen Wanqing felt much more relaxed.
At the same time, she felt that this was the normal way to open it.
She was a hooligan!
How could she feel hesitant because of such a small matter!
Shame?
That was reserved for people who still had a shred of rationality!
How could she have such a thing!
The girl's straightforward words made Lu Chenzhou feel a little surprised. After pausing for a second, the man finally could not help but smile under his delicate eyebrows that would make anyone feel amazed.
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