Good Morning, Mr. President!

"Brother, you can't blame me, this is what I decided." Tang Song couldn't help crying or laughing.

"Go prepare the medicine for intravenous injection." Tang Yan didn't want to tell him more.

I turned around and looked at him in disapproval. "Tang Yan, I'm going to work this afternoon."

He moved to her hips with one hand, and his voice was unique to her, but every word spoken could not touch the gentleness. "Don't you dare show him here, don't say today, tomorrow No need to go to work. "

"..." After a short while, I realized what he was talking about here, referring to it. Suddenly, his face flushed. Then, he took his hand away from his hips, angrily and helplessly, "Tang Yan, you are not only a rogue in behavior, but a rogue in thinking ..."

"That's it. Brother, you are too shy. Even if you play hooligan yourself, you think that men all over the world are hooligans like you. You treat others as narrow as you!" The two sang together.

Tang Yan grunted, holding his own possessive, but glanced at Tang Song, "I nod now and let you touch, do you dare to touch?"

"..." Tang and Song froze. "I'll get medicine."

Yelling loudly, "Double copies."

Tang Song and Tang Yan both looked at her.

柒 柒 looked up at Tang 珏, her eyes were pure, "Aren't you also going to have an injection to consolidate? Since it is an intravenous injection, sitting for a few hours is boring, then you might as well get it together."

Tang Yan lifted his lips, "Are you retaliating against me?"

"Listening to Tang and Song, you are afraid of injections."

"Who is afraid?" Tang Yan refused to admit it.

"Since you're not afraid, fight together."

"I look good. The two will fight in the hall, and I will prepare medicine for you." Tang Song hurriedly followed, and then the maid pushed the shelf with the medicine into the hall.

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People like Tang Yan won't recognize him in front of his woman.

So, in the end, I sat in the hall waiting for Tang and Song to come over.

Tang and Song soon prepared medicines and entered the hall. They first took their temperature and then performed vital sign tests. Then, first give the needle a pin.

She was so tightly stretched that Tang Yan came over and wrapped her arms around her shoulders with one arm. For a brief moment, she felt hot all over, as if she was about to start burning again.

"Tap." Tang Yan reminded Tang and Song.

Tang and Song nodded.

I sat there, I could feel the man's voice and gentle breath, as well as my heartbeat that became a little disordered again.

She didn't think it was right. The man was so rude to himself last night ...

She tried to remember every bad thing he had done, from 12 years ago, to wedding night, to last night-she should hate him, hate him ...

Thinking about it like this, he moved a bit, and wanted to break away from Tang Yan's arms.

"Don't ..."

"Well."

Just before Tang Yan told her not to move, she whispered. Because of her movement, Tang Song's needle was inserted directly into her arm without being inserted into a blood vessel.

With a frown on his heart, Tang Yan dragged Tong ’s painful hand over it. "Tang Song, you have to dare to make a mistake again. I've smashed you as a genius."

Tang and Song lamented.

What is this brother? Emphasis on light brother! Besides, this genius is not for injections, but for labs and operating tables!

Tang Yan's long fingers stroked around the pinhole on her arm, and she said, "Change your hand."

Again, it is not the same attitude as Tang and Song.

He stared at his hand on his arm. That stroking movement naturally seemed like habitual care.

In tenderness, with traces of pity.

Since she was an orphan since she was a child, she has been living alone for almost all her life. This kind of careful pity has been experienced in the past 12 years.

But that was eight years ago ...

Eight years ago, that person came suddenly; it disappeared suddenly. She was like having a dream, but it was more like being played a hard time ...

That bad feeling made her not want to experience it again.

The man in front of him who is sometimes ruthless and cruel, sometimes gentle like water, is not like the wind that can't hold it?

Anyone who dares to touch such a man may have the courage and perseverance of a moth to fight fire.

At least she didn't dare.

"I don't hurt." I turned back to my heart, grabbed a bit of reason, and pulled my hand away from his palm. Tang Yan clasped her hands. "Don't move, still want to pierce again?"

She bit her lip and didn't move.

Tang Huan came up close to her, holding her right hand without an injection in her right hand, and holding her waist by her left hand around her. In this way, the whole person seemed to lean on his arms.

She was still getting an injection and couldn't move. Sticking so close, she could smell the sweet smell on him, and she could feel his heartbeat ...

"Relax, you don't need to be so nervous. It's completely unexpected that I just made a mistake, and I can't be wrong now." Tang Song appeased her, thinking that she was nervous because of him.

I barely chuckled a smile and said "um".

Tang Yan stared at Tang and Song's movements and just casually said, "You weren't very brave when you gave an injection before, when were you afraid of this?"

"Huh?" He turned to look at him. "When did I get an injection?"

Tang Yan looked at her for a moment.

The eyes of the two were facing each other, and his charming eyes gradually filled with the mist of memory.

Moan groaned for a moment, as if pondering, looking at him inquiringly, "Have you ever seen me get an injection?"

Why, she always felt that Tang Yue said it as if they were very familiar. At least he was familiar with himself.

Tang Yan has a lot to say.

He wanted to say, which is actually just seen? Eight years ago, he gave her injections many times.

At 16, she is a child and will depend on him.

When it hurts, he pinches his hand. He knew to slow her down.

"Tang?" I saw him go away and called him suspiciously.

Tang and Song on the side felt that his look ... was an affectionate feeling, and he cast a suspicious look at him.

Tang Yan returned to his mind, almost quickly condensed the tenderness and affectionate look in his memory, and changed to the usual but sullen look, and looked down at him, "You are my Tang Yan's woman , I naturally want to keep an eye on you. You said, why haven't I seen you look like an injection? "

Xun originally speculated that Tang Xuan had investigated himself, but now it is even more certain.

only……

She turned her face back and whispered, "I'm not your woman ..."

Tang Yan was black.

Tang and Song didn't hold back, and were straight on the side. For the first time, it's fun to watch Tang Yan's appearance of eating ravioli, and it is still in the hands of women.