The Last Dynasty of League of Legends

Chapter 50
"It must be my recent job stress! That's why I'm so weird!"

After ruthlessly washing her face with cold water, Alisa said this to herself.

"Now is the most critical period of my career... After switching from EDG to QG, I need to prove my ability with my results and prove that I have the ability to challenge a team on my own!"

“At times like this, everything else has to take a back seat!”

Alisa raised her head and looked at herself in the mirror again, her eyes becoming fierce and sharp: "What's the pressure in front of you? Alisa! You must resist it!"

After bracing herself in the mirror for a long time, Alisa remembered that she still had things to do next: "Oh no, Mr. Wang must have been waiting for a long time..."

After taking a picture of her own face, she pouted and made a few expressions. Alisa nodded with satisfaction, turned and left the bathroom.

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"Young lady is so beautiful!"

"That's right! If only I could play the violin too!"

Mr. Wang followed the sound and walked towards a ward. A group of young nurses at the door were full of little stars, chattering in a low voice.

Moving closer, Mr. Wang smelled the fragrance of the little nurses, looked over the heads of the little nurses, and looked into the ward.

It was a pair of slender and pale hands.

There is a brown violin lightly clamped under her neck, from which the melodious sound of the violin comes out.

The corners of the pretty Guazi's face are slightly raised, she seems to be immersed in her own music world, unable to extricate herself.

The blue and white striped hospital gown on her body looked bulky and loose, and with the breeze blowing, it rippled slightly, like a dress.

At that moment, Lord Wang looked at her as if he saw a fairy.

The ward in front of him disappeared, but it was like an ethereal fairyland.

As the sound of the piano became more and more soothing, Mr. Wang couldn't help closing his eyes, and following the ups and downs of the music, he stood up long and wanted to ascend to the immortal.

At the end of the song, the dulcimer girl tilted her head and glanced at the growing crowd at the door. She couldn't help but stick out her tongue and smiled. She picked up her strings in embarrassment, and bowed slightly to the door as a thank you.

"Clap clap clap!"

The little nurses couldn't help but slap their hands. Master Wang also wanted to slap twice, but found that he still had a tube in his other hand, so he started to slap his thighs—although it was more painful than slapping, but it was the same. ring.

His actions seemed to have caught the attention of the woman in front of the window, and she couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing.

Master Wang suddenly felt that his farce was recognized, he proudly puffed up his chest, and shot even harder.

"Does it sound good?" A female voice next to him asked.

"That sounds good!" Mr. Wang replied without looking back, still staring at the woman longingly.

"Does it look good?" the female voice continued to ask.

"What do you say... this is called appreciation... er... Alisa?" Mrs. Wang turned around, only to find that Alisa was expressionless, standing beside him looking at the woman in the ward.

"Are you angry?" Sir Wang asked cautiously.

"Heh!" Alisa seemed to have heard some funny joke. She glanced at Mr. Wang and snorted coldly, "Why am I angry? I just watched you patting your thigh here, afraid that you would slap your own I broke my leg, so I can't play!"

"You're so funny!" Mr. Wang still couldn't take his eyes away from the woman. He chuckled and said perfunctorily to Alisa, "How hard are human bones that they can be broken by just a few slaps?"

"Oh? Really? I'll try!" Alisa said, stretching out her slender hand quickly, directly twisting the soft flesh under Mr. Wang's ribs and spinning, "It's hard?! Huh?"

"Hiss!" Master Wang gasped in pain, and quickly glanced at the woman in the ward. Seeing that she didn't notice her, he quickly picked up his infusion stand and took Alisa away from the door of the ward.

"What are you doing?" Mr. Wang raised half of his sleeves, looked at the tender flesh on his waist that was pinched red by Alisa, and stared at Alisa, "What are you crazy about?!"

"I still want to ask you, Mr. Wang!" Alisa's voice gradually increased, "Why are you crazy? I didn't faint because of some reason? I just woke up, and I ran so far with an infusion stand Looking at women? You are so flirtatious! Lord Wang!"

"Slow down! Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Alisa took a few breaths angrily, shook off Mr. Wang's hand, and walked towards Mr. Wang's ward with a "kaka" first.

"What's going on with this woman?" Mr. Wang sighed, looked at Alisa's back, and quickly followed her with his own infusion pole.

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"These, the vitamins and calcium tablets I bought for you according to the doctor's advice! These, your supplements!"

After returning to the ward, Alisa put on a dirty face, and threw the bought medicines on Mrs. Wang in a businesslike manner.

Thinking of the nutritious meal she bought for Mrs. Wang at a nearby restaurant because the hospital meal was too simple, Alisa became more and more annoyed as she thought about it, she sat down on the escort's chair, folded her arms, and stared at the clothes rack in the ward. Say nothing.

Master Wang honestly picked up the plastic bag with one hand, and gently placed it on the table beside the bed. He was still thinking about how he had offended this woman, but his eyes drifted to Alisa.

Maybe this is a Korean woman!

Mr. Wang thought this, but couldn't help but look at Alisa's outfit from top to bottom.

After returning to the base, I changed into new high heels...

Still the pair of black silk...well...very good!
Perhaps because she noticed Lord Wang's gaze, Alisa turned her head suddenly: "What are you looking at?"

"Uh..." Mr. Wang was like a child caught by his parents for doing something bad, he didn't know how to explain it for a while.

"Hmph! Man!" Alisa sneered and turned her head away again.

At this moment, Mr. Wang, the masculine instinct deep in his genes exploded, making him say the only correct answer for a man in this situation: "I think you are more beautiful than that woman just now!"

Alisa raised her eyebrows, but there was no response.

"Really!" Mr. Wang's acting skills are on full display at this moment, his eyes are sincere, his tone is sincere, and he believes what he said, "Actually, in terms of temperament alone, I feel that there is still a little gap between you and her. ..."

"Huh?" Alisa responded, but the look in her eyes frightened Mr. Wang.

"I mean!" Master Wang hurriedly continued to explain, "A woman, in the end, it's not temperament! Do you understand? It's an interesting soul!"

"Inside! Inside is the most important thing! Actually, I wanted to say it a long time ago. When I woke up, there was only you by my side. I was so touched! Really! I thought at that time! If in the future I My girlfriend, if Alisa cares about me like this, then I really have no regrets in this life!"

Alisa looked away again, but the alluring aura on her body disappeared unknowingly.

Mr. Wang let out a long sigh of relief, thinking that he has finally passed this level.

"Is my temperament that bad?"

　I know, after posting this chapter, the book review section will scold me for my poor writing of emotional dramas, but I'm used to it!Hey hey hey!Please scold!Please spray!Slightly slightly!
　　
　
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