Let me turn my head and see Emily Aitken's first glance, staying where he is, his Adam's apple rolling.
　　 "Dr. Linda, are you okay!" Emily Aitken asked anxiously.
Linda shook her head. George Smith wasn't to blame. He patted his butt and left in the afternoon. What about himself? After being entangled in this big mouth all afternoon, I really didn't even have the strength to speak.
Jean's face was very dark, so no one noticed that he blushed!
　　 Emily Aitken patted her chest, breathed a sigh of relief, and then smiled: "Let's go, by the way, Police Mackenzie and the others are also here, Dr. Linda won't mind."
Linda shook her head last time, as long as she can get rid of this big mouth, she can eat with anyone!
Emily Aitken bends her eyes, like an obsidian in a crescent moon.
Linda cheered up, didn't even have time to change the white coat, just picked up the bag and wanted to slip!
"Come on, don't let the big guy behind catch up." Linda walked to Emily Aitken, took her arm, bit her ear quietly, and walked away quickly.
The three of them walked to the gate, and Linda finally breathed a sigh of relief. God knows how annoying this big guy is!
Emily Aitken's feet just stepped on the bright red maple leaf road, and an eager voice from a strange man came from behind him: "Wait!"
She couldn't help but stop and look back.
It made him feel that the blood in his whole body was boiling. He felt the uniqueness of this woman. At this moment, he felt more nervous than any boxing he had.
He knows that he has found true love!
Asking the rare to walk towards them cautiously, Linda suddenly felt a numb scalp, but he didn't expect this man to be able to catch up!
Oh god!
Linda took Emily Aitken's arm again. She thought about it. With Emily Aitken by her side, George Smith didn't look at the face of the monk to see the face of the Buddha, so he had to help her get rid of the "fly".
Making up his mind, Linda stared at Jean who came towards her awkwardly, waiting for him to speak, and then scouring his curse with blood!
"Miss, can you tell me your name?"
"You..." Huh?
Miss?
Linda blinked, her sapphire eyes filled with doubts.
Emily Aitken pointed at herself: "Me?"
Jean nodded. The first time he met a woman who made his heart beat faster, he lowered his head in embarrassment, as if afraid of scaring Emily Aitken, his voice was so soft that he could hardly hear what he was saying: "Miss, suddenly looking back at that person. But in the dimly lit place, I called Jean."
Emily Aitken almost dropped his chin. This foreigner not only speaks Chinese, but also ancient poetry, but Emily Aitken is a little skeptical. Does he understand the meaning of this sentence?
"Let, is it? You dare to repeat what you just said, and I will let you disappear!" No matter if it is intentional or a real misunderstanding, George Smith's woman, no one can think about it.
George Smith exuded a terrifying chill, and even Linda, who was separated from Emily Aitken, could not help but shocked.
Emily Aitken was a little embarrassed: "Um, sir, I don't seem to know you, right?"
She has never seen this man, frivolous!
Let George Smith not take George Smith seriously, especially in the afternoon.
In Jean's heart, he can hit a hundred with a timid little boy like George Smith, but he was rejected by his beloved goddess. He expected it. After all, there is only one side. However, George Smith must not let it go. He was bad again and again. He is good, he must let this little white face have a good taste of his fist.
He gave a low drink, clenched fists with both hands, bent arms, bulging muscles, and blood vessels bursting on his dark arms.
"Let you three tricks, let's have a duel between men!" Let the eyes look straight at George Smith.
George Smith squinted his eyes and was about to react. Emily Aitken stood in front of him, her small face turned red from anger, and she became weaker in front of him.
"This gentleman, I have made it clear that I don't know you. He is my husband. We have obtained the certificate. If you dare to beat him, we will call the police immediately!"
Emily Aitken didn't dare to look at his two big scary muscles, staring into his eyes.
George Smith's angry mood suddenly eased, and he felt warm in his heart, as if he had taken a sip of hot water, and the heat flowed into his internal organs through his mouth.
"You, me, forget it!" Let him put away his fists, his nose suddenly sore, and the feeling of being guarded by someone must be great! His heart seemed to have overturned a jealous jar. Finally, there was a girl who could move his heart. As a result, he was married. He bowed his head and walked around George Smith's side like a discouraged ball and left.
Emily Aitken took a big breath and patted her chest: "Oh my God, it scares me to death. The black man has thicker muscles than my legs. It's terrible!"
"My wife, you are so brave!" George Smith leaned forward slightly, sending the warm breath into Emily Aitken's ears.
Emily Aitken was agitated, her face flushed at the first moment, and she took a few steps forward to keep her distance from George Smith.
He looked at her, his eyes could drown people, it was tenderness that he had never had before.
The old man with Linda's face, the black guy is too much, although she doesn't like simple-minded muscular men, but that person is too strange, which made her almost ashamed in front of George Smith!
How to be angry about how you think, but these two around you are spreading a lot of dog food, is there any mistake?
Linda suddenly lost her interest.
Emily Aitken was keenly aware of Linda's depressed mood. She walked over and took Linda's arm and smiled at her: "Let's go, let's go eat!"
The three came to the five-star hotel where they were staying. Isaac Fraser and two forensic doctors had already been sitting on the sofa in the corner of the hotel early, waiting for their arrival.
Linda is a foodie, and when she thinks of something delicious, her depression disappears.
After greeting again, under the leadership of the waiter, they came to a quiet box, the box was magnificent, the headlights on the ceiling were flower-like shapes, gradual colors, and the box looked like daylight.
The round table made of marble is printed with mysterious patterns. The seats are set with the round table and are arranged around the round table in an orderly manner.
Next to it is a sofa and coffee table for people to rest. What is particularly pleasant about this strange foreign country is its three-sectioned screen, with a hollow flower sculpture in the middle, surrounded by ink paintings, which complements the European aristocratic style.
Emily Aitken studied hotel management and couldn't help comparing the decoration style here with the hotel where she worked.
During the dinner, Linda introduced these dishes to them one by one, the atmosphere was not good, at least it was very harmonious under her adjustment.
Emily Aitken occasionally throws one or two simple questions to her to make her introduction less awkward.
The next day, the plane took off in the afternoon. Emily Aitken gave all the remaining time to Chloe Aitken. With yesterday’s experience, George Smith intimately placed a big teapot beside her. When Emily Aitken said that he was thirsty, Looking up, she could see the water in the cup, she couldn't help laughing, her heart was warm, and she became more enthusiastic when talking to her mother.
Time is always at the fingertips, sneaking away, unknowingly it is afternoon, Isaac Fraser and the forensic doctor are also waiting at the door of the ward, ready to set off with them.
Emily Aitken took her mother's hand, and the sadness of parting was undoubtedly evident.
Although Linda has said many times that she will take good care of the mother of Aitken, even though Linda will take care of every patient respectfully, Emily Aitken still takes the trouble to take care of her mother.
George Smith held the person in his arms, and he softly comforted: "Emily, don't be sad, I will accompany you as long as you miss you."
Emily Aitken met his eyes warmly and passionately. Emily Aitken bit her lower lip and nodded. She turned her head back and forth and left her mother. She always felt that she could not see enough, as if her mother would disappear if she was not careful.