Good Morning, Mr. President!

Tang and Song didn't say anything, and they were about to go to the ward. They suddenly remembered something, paused, and looked at him.

Zhang Lip, what I was about to say, but the slang was tense and tentative, with a few words of anticipation: "Dr. Tang, can you give me the telephone number of the gentleman who asked you to ask me?"

"Huh?" Tang Song puzzled, "Is nurse Nuo okay?"

"... No, it's just. I want to say thank you to him. I know that if it wasn't for him to ask you, no one could please you."

Tang and Song stared at the slang for a while. For women, his eyes have always been spicy, and the thin layer of ruddy on his face is too obvious.

His slang was awkwardly seen by his eyes, and he subconsciously avoided his eyes. He was so guilty that he didn't even dare to look at him again.

He raised his eyebrows high, and spread his hands for a while: "Sorry, nurse, I dare not give this phone number casually."

He glanced calmly across his face, and then smiled innocently at the slang, "He has a girlfriend. If I were to give his number to a pretty person like you Madam, if his girlfriend jealous of me, I won't do it. "

When Tang and Song talked about this, they turned their attention to him again, and asked aloud, "Ms. You, right?"

Alas. I was worried about what the slang could see, but she heard the word 'girlfriend' in her ears, and she didn't mean anything to refute. Instead, gradually, it has been accepted for granted.

However, the slang did not find anything wrong between them at all, and just immersed itself in the previous words of the Tang and Song dynasties.

Does he have a girlfriend?

Since he has a girlfriend, why is he so interested in himself?

Also ...

How could a man like him not have a girlfriend? I'm afraid there are too many girlfriends!

She couldn't help but wonder, what would his girlfriend look like? It should be beautiful and gentle ... How long have they been together? Will it keep going? Does he love her?

All kinds of problems kept coming out of my mind, the slang stiffened there, the eyelashes blinked softly, and a thin layer of mist was already in the eye sockets.

Tang and Song glanced at the slang, and Lihua's tearful appearance was actually quite painful. Therefore, this Tang Jun is a scourge!

However, Tang and Song also hardened their hearts and remained unmoved.

After all, there were too many people who were obsessed with Tang Yan from childhood to childhood, and he looked numb.

When they used to study, the 10 brothers and sisters of the Tang family were all in the same school, and countless female students jumped off the building for him. Later, when he grew up, Tang Xun not only did not converge at all, but also grew more and more irritable, more and more attractive, and wherever he went, even with a cold face and rejecting people a thousand miles away, Can still attract a large number of bees seeking fertility and fit. With many people, many people in the Tang family were affected by him.

Of course, Tang Youyou and Tang Li were the worst affected. Because they are not only harassed by fans of Tang Yan, but also by the followers of the other six men of the Tang family.

So, afterwards, the two little girls took the trouble to deliver love letters and convey the childish behavior of chocolate, and then directly transferred to school. And swear that this life is unwilling to co-school with any man in the Tang family.

For those days, it was a nightmare for them not to remember.

Tang and Song drew back to God, remembered the business, and only said to her: "Ms. You, go to my office."

"I?"

Tang and Song glanced at the slang before saying, "Well. I'll tell you something later."

I was standing behind the slang, so I didn't find any abnormal response at the moment. After just a little surprise, he nodded.

I don't know where Tang Song's office is. Tang Song asked an assistant to lead her.

Here, outside the ward, only Tang and Song and slang words remained.

"Nurse, wipe it." Tang Song pulled a tissue from his pocket and handed it to Slang.

Slang for a while.

After returning to God, he thanked him in embarrassment and took the paper towel. Slightly sideways, avoiding Tang and Song, wiped the corners of wet eyes.

"Nurse, don't blame me for too much control. I especially sincerely remind you-to Tang Yan's person, you still have to accept your heart." Tang Song smiled.

As soon as the slang was spoken, it did not occur that Tang and Song suddenly realized their thoughts.

Tang Song continued: "Look, what's so good about Tang Yan, in addition to looking good, people have more money, what's left? If you have a cloudy personality, you will lose your temper if you don't agree with him. He threatened me all day and threw me into the rainforest. There were countless little girls who jumped off the building for him. He broke his arm and broke his legs. He didn't even look at him. Oh, and jumped for him. Dead, people went to the coffin when they died, and Tang Yuan never looked at it. Do you say that this kind of hard-hearted person is the typical Jinyu defeat? Besides, a man looks so beautiful It must not be a good thing.

"Doctor Tang." He couldn't hold on to the slang, didn't hold back, interrupted him out loud, "No matter what you say, in my eyes, he's fine. It's by no means what you said. '. I know he's gentle, considerate, and nice to me. Anyway ... "

Speaking of this, the slang tone was darker, "I don't change to him whether he has a girlfriend or not ... I'm willing to wait ..."

Tang and Song: "..."

tender?

Thoughtful?

She was sure that it was Tang Yan?

Oh, that person is really gentle and considerate, but that is only aimed at one person? Who is lucky to feel other women?

Tang and Song really wondered if this was a slang imagination.

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He was led by Tang Song's assistant to his office.

She was also curious about the purpose of Tang and Song for making herself here.

Push the door and go in.

The assistant gently brought the door out.

She looked around. Tang and Song's office was full of test tubes and potions. On the walls are all medical bones, nerves, organs, and acupuncture points. All kinds.

He walked and looked, and then, when he walked behind the long sofa, bowed his head, and the whole man was hesitated.

Tang Yan was lying there on the sofa.

He was clearly asleep. She was covered with a thin blanket. Although the sofa is long, he is taller, his legs are not straight, and he is sleeping together, so he sleeps quite restlessly. Good-looking brows, frowning lightly, looking down from the top, you can see that there is obvious fatigue in his brilliance.

The clothes he wore were the ones he wore when she was sent to her last night. Is it possible that he didn't go back last night and has been sleeping on the sofa?