So You’re Such A Doctor Song

Li Shaobin narrowed his eyes and looked at Grandma Li, "Grandma, listen, your great-grandson is sure not to educate."

"What's good for education", Grandma Li continued to slap melon with a smile, "Our Xiao Xia is prosperous, more prosperous than you, elementary school knows to prepare for a future girlfriend, unlike you, how many years In the book, except for the fight, I only knew about the fight and did not get a girlfriend. "

Li Shaobin was stunned and felt that he had met his opponent.

Li Xiaoxia stopped him, "You don't promise me, I won't let you go out."

"Okay, I'll help you find out, and tell you as soon as there is news." Li Shaobin conceded and surrendered.

After thinking about it, it would be okay if my little nephew had the ability to dig up this woman Ruan Hui, so it wouldn't be possible to die of the little **** Xin Ziyu.

Li Shaobin suddenly felt that he had to contribute to this good thing.

Stepping out of the door of Li's house, he immediately called Zhan Mingwei, and there was a breathless voice from Zhan Mingwei.

"What do you say?" Zhan Mingwei's voice was dumb.

Li Shaobin hung up again, and finally called Yan Molun pitifully, "Lao Yan, should we come out for a drink"?

"Okay."

Fortunately, there are still no girlfriends.

When drinking at night, Li Shaobin said, "Lao Yan, don't rush to find a girlfriend."

Mo Yan: "Why?"

"How boring and lonely you are when you find a girlfriend," Li Shaobin said, "I have to find you first, then you find it."

Yan Molun: "".

Does it mean he is not bored or lonely?

Who is this?

Chang Qing felt that Song Chuchu tonight seemed to be hormonal, and was not satisfied.

She looked up proudly, "Why did you ask me that question before?"

"what is the problem"? Song Chuyi's eyes fell on her red fluttering face.

Chang Qing blushed and poked at his chest, embarrassed to answer, "You know?"

"I don't know," Song Chuyi said.

Changqing's temperament, twitching, "You just ask me if I like you?"

"Yeah," Song Chuyi smiled and spoiled slightly.

"Why do you ask?", Chang Qing was dissatisfied with this answer, and winked.

Song Chuyi glanced at her, "I just want to know if you like me or not."

"Does it matter whether I like you or not?" Chang Qing raised her head slightly, holding back a smile of coquettish smile.

Song Chuyi laughed meaningfully, "If you don't like it, just like it."

It's that simple and straightforward.

Chang Qing blushed, rolled his disdainful eyes, and turned around, "Ignore you, it's stinky."

Song Chuyi pulled her into the chest again from behind. The two curled up and inlaid like a newborn baby. He rubbed her ears with his lips and asked in a mute voice: "Do you like me?"

"Why do you ask?" Chang Qing mumbled, "I have already asked."

"Not just now, you are too excited", Song Chuyi laughed.

Chang Qing was ashamed, "I'm sober."

"I don't believe it, you have to answer me again," Song Chuyi continued to force a confession with a kiss.

Chang Qing is going crazy, "Have I answered all of them?"

"Want to hear it again," he said seriously.

"I like it," Chang Qing said again after admitting defeat, humming slightly unhappy, "You didn't say you liked me, but you always let me say it, unfair.

"How many actions did I just use to prove that I didn't like it enough, and would like to do it again?" Song Chuyi kissed her fragrant shoulder, "It's really getting better and better now, isn't tired riding?"

"I'm tired, I'm exhausted," Chang Qing quickly pretended to sleep.

Song Chuchu turned back, his shirt was still unbuttoned, his chest was open, his hair was slightly messy, his eyes were blurred when he lowered his head, and Chang Qing was dizzy with his stun, squinting his mouth and saying, "Chuchu, you are so handsome today."

It is a matter of pride to be praised by her own woman. Song Chuyi stretched her arms and said, "Would you like to hug you for washing?"

"No, I still have to sleep," Chang Qing lay back again lazily, "would you like to go to the emergency room today to work?"

"Well," Song Chuyi buttoned his shirt and said, "Maybe I often work overtime."

"No, you have been busy enough to work before," Chang Qing muttered, why did he find a husband so busy at work?

"The emergency room is the most tired place in the hospital," Song Chuyi sighed, went into the bathroom to wash her face.

auzw.com Chang Qing flips out of the phone, takes a selfie of herself first, then puts it on Weibo, and attaches the text: I have n’t taken a selfie for a long time, I do n’t want to get up, I do n’t want to work, I want to sleep, baby is beautiful !! Beauty!

After posting, she started to tweet through Weibo, but did not expect that there was a male fan of Ruan Bao in the Weibo hot search.

Chang Qing clicked in and took a look. The video was exactly the video yesterday when the reporter interviewed Song Chuchu.

There are so many fans of Ruan Yan. I did not expect that this video can be sent to hot search. Chang Qing has a look at the comments below.

Favorite our family: Wow, this male fan looks really handsome, much more handsome than Xia Jun Mi, I look foolish.

Fighter in the wind: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh at at least since i am fainted, nguyen is really happy and has such a handsome male fan.

Yueyue 123: This man has taste, understands the beauty of our family, and looks wealthy. If he can stay with our family, I support it.

The grape-loving little lemon: Wow, wow, this handsome guy I have seen, is a doctor in a hospital, the last time I went to the outpatient department to see me was he helped me to see, when he looked at me, my eyes were almost dizzy It ’s a pity that I ’ll be ill in a few days. I ’ve been thinking about when I will pretend to be sick and let him slap me!

I'm so stupid sa: upstairs and upstairs, tell me what hospital, I'm going to pretend to be sick, and quickly, I'm so handsome that he can't breathe.

Chang Qing was proud and funny looking at the comments, and had a little trouble.

Although she already knew that she was handsome, she didn't expect that it would attract so many fans around after she put it on Weibo.

To blame, you can only blame your dad for being too powerful, and the first time he went on a blind date, he was so handsome.

At this time, Song Chuyi came out of the bathroom, and Chang Qing immediately sat up and beckoned to him, "Chu Chu, you're here, you can be hot now, you were on the video yesterday."

When Song Chuyi heard it, she walked over and looked at it, frowning, "I blame you. Yesterday, I had to go to a certain place."

"I'm sorry", Chang Qing blinked helplessly, "You said that so many people think of my husband, should I worry about it a little bit more, or should I be more happy."

Song Chuyi pinched her naughty cheek, "Because of you, I'm going to the hospital today to be discussed again."

Chang Qing hooked his neck and coquettishly, "If there is a beautiful mm pretending to come to see you today, you must refuse, you can't give them any chance."

Song Chuyi rolled her eyes at her, too lazy to turn around and leave.

"Wait," Chang Qing quickly hugged him, "give me your phone"?

"Why?"

"Do you have any privacy inside?" Chang Qing was upset again, "I knew that when I was in bed, he coaxed me like Bao, and he was abandoned to me after tens of thousands of beds, and now he says on the Internet that he does n’t let his girlfriend touch his mobile phone. There are ghosts in your heart. Do you have ghosts, and frankly, yes, I won't blame you. "

Song Chuyi was black-faced, "I'm afraid you'll use my mobile phone to tweet."

"No, I just tweeted a thumbs up," Chang Qing said.

Song Chuyi threw her mobile phone in her pants pocket and threw it to her, then turned to the locker room.

Chang Qing immediately clicked into Weibo, found the Weibo he liked, and commented: Qing Bao just woke up was super beautiful, love you love you, why not. Behind a bunch of kisses.

When Song Chuyi finished her dress and took the information out, she had used up her phone and set it aside.

He walked over to pick it up and asked, "What did you send?"

"Nothing," Chang Qingwo continued to play on the cell phone under the duvet, and when he heard him, he looked up lazily: "But if you dare to delete it, I will ignore you later."

Song Chuyi's vest had a coolness, and had a bad hunch. Open it and look at the corners of his mouth, twitching weakly, "Are you so proud of yourself?"

It's so shameless.

"You control me," Chang Qing proudly turned over, leaving a small **** for him.

Song Chuyi crawled over and patted her hips, frowning tightly, "You said, you made it look like this, your friend saw it, and you gotta laugh again."

"You are my husband, what happened when I saw it?" Chang Qing snorts. "Sure enough, I only coaxed me when I was in bed. They said that men are afraid to show affection in the circle of friends or Weibo. The incumbent's girlfriend should only be a spare, so that you can continue to be ambiguous outside, I must be your spare. "

"", Song Chuyi's deep weakness, it seems that since she spoiled her to heaven last night, she's getting more and more on her nose.

"Can't I delete it?" Really lost to her.

"It's almost the same," Chang Qing turned his face and pouted at him, "chuchu, kiss".

The softness of Song Chuyi's heart was blown up again.

The girl didn't know how long she hadn't kissed him, and suddenly she did it again. His legs were soft and his heart was full.

He lowered his head, held her small face, and gave her a deep kiss.

Isn't it just a message on Weibo, she will go tossing around later.

"Bye, be careful on the road", after kissing, Chang Qing narrowed her eyes with a smile.

"Well," kiss her face again.

I really don't want to go to work.

On the other side, Zhan Mingwei also got up while brushing his teeth and holding his mobile phone to scan Weibo, and when he saw Changqing updating Weibo, he looked very funny, and then flipped through the comments, the bubbles almost sprayed out.

Quickly find out Song Chuyi's number and dial it out, "Lao Song, I didn't expect you to be so numb like this. I really can't see that you have this potential."

Song Chuyi was driving. He heard his words and had a slight headache. "I didn't send it."

"Is it Yan Changqing himself?"

"Ok".