So You’re Such A Doctor Song

"I can understand her mood," Chang Qing said sympathetically, "I used to wear our military training clothes at school, high school and university. I wear them every day and wear them at home."

Song Chuyi shook his lips, "Fortunately, you didn't go to the army."

Chang Qing smiled, "I don't want to be a soldier. I'm tanned. I prefer to wear a swimsuit to go to the beach to sunbathe."

"Okay, let's go to the Maldives to let you have enough time," Song Chuyi laughed.

When she was taken to the door of Yan's house, Song Chuyi did not rush out of the car, but hugged her for a while in the car.

Chang Qingwo was in his arms, as if the two were in a stage of love.

She and Song Chuyi directly saved love and jumped into the marriage, but the reluctance at the door these days really made her feel like a couple, not a couple.

Couple just in love with each other.

Separated for a minute and a second would be reluctant.

"The weather has been a bit slippery these days, and you should drive safely," Chang Qing repeatedly told.

"Ok".

The next day, Song Chuyi and Rong Chang drove back to their hometown. Chang Qingtian made a show on the TV station from morning to night, but at this time, a photo was exposed on the Internet.

The photo was exactly the night she participated in the Shanghai Red Carpet, and she fell to the ground with Zhao Yan and Zhang Zixin standing on the side.

Although it has been on the Internet for a while, and no one responded, the exposure of the photo just confirmed that it was Zhang Zixin and Zhao Ye who bullied Chang Qing in the venue that night.

Fans who believed that Zhang Zixin had been slammed all at once. Many people crumbled on the Internet to know Zhang Zixin's unknowableness. For a moment, the reputation and reputation that Zhang Zixin had accumulated over the years fell to the bottom.

Everybody was discussing this while Chang Qing was taking a break during the show.

Zheng Yan said: "I really didn't expect Zhang Zixin to be this kind of person, Chang Qing. I asked you why you didn't tell me."

"What's the use, there is no evidence, people like us will be attacked by Zhang Zixin fans", Chang Qing continued to take the script lines, there are several places she has not yet mastered.

"This time, Zhang Zixin is miserable," Zhu Jia said, "She often comes to the stage. In fact, I can't stand her fake and high-profile appearance. Hey, but I heard that it was true that she broke up with Teacher Zuo. "?

"I don't know," Chang Qing remembered what Zuo Yan said to her last time, and reminded: "Let's keep it quiet, don't let Teacher Zuo hear it."

"Also, but it's hard to be Teacher Zuo. I can stand such a person." Zheng Yan suddenly bumped Chang Qing's arm. "This kind of photo must be someone who wants the whole Zixin behind. Honestly, it's not her husband."

"Impossible, I haven't heard him say it," Chang Qing shook her head quickly.

But in the end, I was a little suspicious, and after a while, I called Song Chuyi, "Is Zhang Zixin's photo leaking?"

"Well," Song Chuyi said lightly. "Bullying my wife, of course, you can't just casually."

Chang Qing's eyes were slightly hot, and he felt that this sentence was cool and dragging, "Chu Chu, you are so good".

Song Chuyi was a little bit feverish by Chang Qing's soft words, and she calmed down her mind, or said, "I have something bad."

"I know," Chang Qingjiao complained, "I have a bad smell, but I just like it."

Song Chuyi suddenly felt that her mind was really unstable, and she could no longer talk to her like this, "Okay, I'm driving, let's talk later."

"Where are you going and when will you come back"? Although he knew it was time to hang up, Chang Qing still threw another question.

"There is an ancient town near our hometown, and my mother said she wanted to go around and would live there tonight."

Chang Qing was jealous as soon as he heard it, "Well, you swim around every day, but I have to work hard, and you have to bring me gifts."

"it is good".

Hanging up the phone, Chang Qing still grumbled.

Wen Tong came in and couldn't stand rolling his eyes. "You're proud of your career now, you're proud of your love, and Zhang Zixin's reputation is also bad. Who do you want to show to?"

"Chuchu has gone on a tour, and I want to go," Chang Qing pouted.

"Don't sell me cute, hurry up and rehearse for me", Wen Tong raised her little ears.

"You poke my ears, I let my husband fire you."

"Ouch, I'm so daring, it's amazing to have a husband, and it's just my assistant who can stand you."

On the 23rd, Song Chuyi and Rong Chang returned from the field. Chang Qing was too busy. When rushing past, he could only send Rong Chang to the plane.

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"Why don't you play for a while? It's okay after the New Year." Chang Qing hasn't got along with this mother-in-law yet. She wants to please and please Rong Chang, so let Rong Chang guide and guide her to wear nothing.

"Anyway, I'll be here when you get married," Rong Chang said with a smile to Chang Qing. "Wait for me to design a full set of wedding dresses and gowns for you when I return to Europe."

"Really"? Chang Qing was flattered, so Rong Chang designed it for her. I am afraid that she is the only person in China who has this qualification.

"Of course it is true. Besides, you can come to Europe often to play. I will board the plane first." Rong Chang waved their hands and went into the international corridor with a suitcase.

Chang Qing looked at Rong Chang's lonely back, and said a little sadly: "Is your mother really chased by many people abroad? I think she should find a handsome and rich gold companion to bring back your father."

"How are you the same as my brother?" Song Chuyi glanced at her silently. "As long as you are happy and comfortable, life is not for others, it is for yourself."

"Well, will you be alone alone?" Chang Qing muttered quietly.

"My mother won't feel lonely. She is so anxious to go back, she just wants to catch up with the new style next spring. Hey, forget it, you who don't have the ambition and dreams don't understand."

Chang Qing hugged his arm sweetly. "My ambition is to have some lovely babies with you."

"Okay, I'll do my best to help you complete your aspirations," Song Chuyi said coldly, "sleep at me at night, let's make a good job without being disturbed by others."

Chang Qing squeezed his arms and blushed, "No, it's Christmas tomorrow. I have to rehearse at night, and I will come at 8 tomorrow morning, and I don't want to get pregnant now. People are going to the Maldives for their honeymoon. , Get pregnant there. "

Song Chuyi showed regret, "When are you rehearsing at night, I'll pick you up."

"It may be early in the morning, and I have no energy to go with you to do that kind of thing," Chang Qing shook her head.

Song Chuyi patted her little head funnyly, "You can't think of anything except that kind of thing in your head. Do I look so hungry? I'm afraid you will be tired to drive home at night."

"When did you look hungry?" Chang Qing pursed his lips and hummed at him.

Song Chuyi drove her to the TV station. When she unfastened her seat belt, she suddenly asked, "What's Christmas the day after tomorrow?"

Chang Qing grinned, her eyes bright.

"Why are you laughing"? Song Chuyi is inexplicable.

"After so many years of Christmas, I can finally give a present to a man whose name is right," Chang Qing said sweetly.

As a single dog, what she hates most is Valentine's Day, Qixi Festival, Christmas and the like.

This kind of dog abuse festival is uncomfortable, especially what 5.20 is now a festival.

"I don't believe no man has given you a gift." Song Chuyi pecked her little mouth, she still knows how charming this woman is.

"Yes, yes, it may not be collected randomly", Chang Qing said solemnly: "When people receive gifts from other men at this festival, people will think that I have something to her, and give people some misunderstandings. I feel bad. Better not to have this gift. "

Song Chuyi bowed his head, and in the dim light of his voice, his deep pupil exuded a gentle luster.

Such pure women are probably rare.

"You're doing it right, and misunderstandings are really not good, especially now that more and more people have problems in their hearts. When the misunderstanding deepens, they will do something hurtful and scary," Song Chuyi said lightly.

Chang Qing froze for a while, and what he said was shocked.

"In the future, I can only accept gifts from you," Song Chuyi tilted her head, "so I want nothing."

"Actually, I don't know what I want, but I like what you send," Chang Qing kissed his cheek, turned and ran out of the car.

In the winery haunting the slumped music, the scent of wine is mixed with light tobacco.

Zhan Mingwei found a comfortable place to lean on the sofa, and spit out smoke, "A woman likes to give anything, and you should never believe it."

Li Shaobin stared at him sympathetically, "Ming Wei, how do I think you feel oppressed when you say this sentence?"

"My wife said the same thing before, but I gave her a bouquet of flowers and a bag on Valentine's Day, and she ignored me for three days after Valentine's Day." Zhan Mingwei said, "Why, she said no Mind, too old-fashioned, too perfunctory. "

Li Shaobin blinked, "It turned out that women were so unreasonable, so many festivals in that year could not even want to work."

"So I was free after I got married", Zhan Mingwei chuckled. "Anyway, a little gift for flowers and candlelight dinner. No, I can't help it. She will have two weathers, as long as she knows that the man's heart is in her. Just fine. "

Song Chuyi's long, fingertips slid across his chin and fell into deep thought.

Zhan Mingwei gave him a kick. "But I didn't expect you to be quite fast. I got reconciled with people within two days after I came back. I have been looking forward to your pursuit of your wife."

"Because that person is Yan Changqing, it may not be so easy to change to another woman," said Yan Molun, sitting in the far corner, in a low voice.

"Hey, Mo Lun, why haven't you found a woman yet?" Zhan Mingwei laughed. "Shao Bin, even if you are a woman killer abroad, you are a woman of foreign stature."