Strange: "Is this a new prescription prescribed by Dr. Luan?"
Doctor Jiang took a closer look and exclaimed: "It's wonderful, wonderful, why didn't he think of it!"
Before Dr. Luan could come back, Dr. Jiang took the prescription and went to take the medicine.
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Lin Chaoyang didn't expect that he would go so smoothly and get close to Shao Yunheng so quickly.
She is such a little genius at hooking up!
On the way to the room, she sent a message to her agent: "We're going to book a room, what's the next step?"
The moment she saw the news, Fei Wanying almost dropped her cup.
Damn it! Is it so fast?
She doesn’t even know how to give directions!
Lin Chaoyang didn't wait for a reply from his agent until he entered the room.
"It's really unreliable." She muttered, then looked up at Shao Yunheng, with a big smile on her lips: "Master Shao, what etiquette do you want to know?"
Shao Yunheng sat on the edge of the sofa, pulled down the hem of his clothes to cover the bulge in his belly, and said in a low voice, with an inexplicable agitation: "Well, what are the etiquette of dressing, what should I wear for what occasion?"
What clothes?"
Clothing etiquette?
Lin Chaoyang bit her lip, thinking it was over, she didn't even understand.
She used to wear training clothes during training, but then she debuted and was surrounded by a styling team. Growing up, she never bought her own clothes.
Just make it up!
Lin Chaoyang tilted his head and began to talk nonsense seriously: "Chinese clothing etiquette is very complicated. In formal occasions such as dance parties and banquets, women wear dresses and skirts, and men wear suits."
"Hmm." Shao Yunheng narrowed his eyes and looked confused: "Can you be more detailed?"
Isn't this detailed enough? Lin Chaoyang was worried, she couldn't make it up anymore.
Shao Yunheng reminded: "For example, the length of the skirt and whether it is slim-fitting?"
It turns out to be this!
Lin Chaoyang nodded: "There are no standards. Women basically wear formal dresses. They can be of any length. Slim-fitting and loose-fitting are fine, but it is best to wear slim-fitting ones."
Shao Yunheng's eyes fell on Lin Chaoyang. His eyes were clearly focused on his chest, but his tone was extremely serious: "Is Miss Lin wearing a short dress and a slim fit?"
"Yes." Lin Chaoyang stood up and turned around to show off.
"Hey, what is that?" Shao Yunheng frowned.
"What's wrong?" Lin Chaoyang stood up straight and faced Shao Yunheng, very puzzled.
"There is something." Shao Yunheng suddenly stood up and approached Lin Chaoyang, stretching his long and powerful arms from her shoulders to her back.
He was so close that he was almost pressed against Lin Chaoyang.
Lin Chaoyang could clearly feel the heat coming from his body and the man's strong male hormones.
She didn't dare to move, her ears were buzzing and her mind was blank.
All the senses were concentrated on Shao Yunheng's hands covering her back, from the shoulders all the way down, first to the ribs, then to the waist, and finally to the straight hips.
What is he doing!
Lin Chaoyang came back to his senses in an instant, subconsciously stepped back, avoided repulsively, and looked at Shao Yunheng with surprise and uncertainty.
"There is a button." Shao Yunheng's eyes were clear and clear, with no trace of lust in his expression. He seemed to be just holding the button.
It turned out to be a misunderstanding!
Lin Chaoyang was very embarrassed, feeling that he was making a fuss out of a molehill, and then blamed himself. Even though he had made up his mind to hook up with Shao Yunheng, he still couldn't control his body and instinctively avoided it.