Xiaojing and Xiao Wu's lingering and laughing first night: Xiao Wu's little brother [39]

All this was not what the doctor said at the time, and Xiaoxiao could do it at the age of sixteen or seventeen.

Xiao Wu thought about it and called the doctor who came up with such a conclusion.

"Hello, the last time you said that the woman was only sixteen or seventeen years old, where did you draw the conclusion from?" Xiao Wu's question was straightforward, very much like a prisoner's trial.[

"Oh, that..." the doctor hesitated for a while before answering. "She has a good skin foundation. I said she was sixteen or seventeen years old, but her actual age cannot be completely conjectured by her skin, because she has obvious signs of skin replacing."

Xiao Wu wanted to beat him.

It's really unreliable to speak. Do he think he is a doctor in the martial arts world? He can just talk about the two-bian word and explain it no matter how you explain it.

However, it was too far away and I couldn't even call me. Xiao Wu could only groan in anger and put down the phone.

The doctor on the other side of the ocean also hung up the phone depressedly. Master Xiao, can you check the time? It is now 3:30 in the evening in Beijing time in China. Tomorrow he has a lot of patients waiting for him. Is there still someone waiting for him? Is there still a lot of people still going to live?

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dinner,

Xiaoxiao felt the pressure was so great.

The air conditioner was not turned on but the windows were turned on.

The air is cold, the atmosphere is cold, the wine is cold, the dishes are cold, Linghu Xiaojing is cold, and the most important thing is that Xiao Wu is cold!

Wow, do these guys want to cold her normal human to death?!

The three of them watched the food not cooking and eating without saying anything. It was so fucking strange!

Xiaoxiao trembled and said, "Why don't you want to eat it? If you don't eat it, the dishes will be frozen."

Linghu Xiaojing looked at Xiao Wu and said to Xiaoxiao: "The weather is not that cold now."

Xiaoxiao said, "I think it's so cold!"

Linghu Xiaojing reached out to hold Xiaoxiao's hand and was startled: "It's really cold, Xiaoxiao, you're sick!?"

Xiaoxiao said suspiciously: "Is it me sick? Why do I think it's Xiao Wu who makes the atmosphere so cold?"

Linghu Xiaojing smiled and shook her head: "Can other people's eyes make your body temperature drop so much? You're really talking nonsense. Come and find a doctor."
Chapter completed!