So You’re Such A Doctor Song

"nausea"? Song Chuyi frowned, "Will I take off?"

"It's even more disgusting to take off." Chang Qing was really afraid that he would take off. He quickly took his quilt and carried him back. "Don't think of asking me to eat a few meals to get rid of you and Song Yunyang.

"Okay," Song Chuyi lay down silently, looking at the little tiger that was scooping up, he could only sigh.

The little tiger almost forgot what it was like to eat meat.

The next day, Chang Qing slept until she woke up naturally, but woke up in the arms of a man.

She looked at the arm around her waist, opened it, sat up, and watched the time. It was nine o'clock. She anxiously woke the man around her, "You lie to me"?

Song Chuyi opened her sleepy eyes.

Chang Qing despised, "You said last night that you had to work early today."

"I remember wrong, I'm going to work late today." He rolled over in a mood, leaving her with a cocky butt.

Chang Qing took a picture without thinking about it.

The crackling sound of "snap" suddenly echoed in the bedroom.

Chang Qing froze, and did not expect that he would do such a terrible thing.

Song Chuyi also froze and lived so big. In addition to being beaten by her parents when she was a child, a woman hit her hip for the first time. His face was tightly turned back, and Chang Qing quickly climbed up in guilty conscience, "I'm going to wash my face. ".

She quickly went downstairs for breakfast. Soon after, Song Chuyi also wore a pair of furniture shorts and a white T-shirt, her face was clean, and after seated, she narrowed her eyes and buried the woman on the plate, and said lightly: "I hurt my butt."

"" Chang Qing lowered her head, her face flushed and embarrassed. She took a few mouthfuls of porridge, took a sandwich and ran upstairs. "I'm done."

Song Chuyi looked at her Cangjie's back, her face gradually soothing and revealing a trace of funny.

Five minutes later, Chang Qing hurried downstairs with a bag. He raised an eyebrow with a milk glass and said, "Go so early today."

"I want to have a meeting, I'm also very busy, okay." Chang Qing looked down for shoes. In the large shoe cabinet, his shoes occupied two thirds. Know which pair is better with your own skirt.

"This is a good match," Song Chuyi pointed to a pair of silver-gray high-heeled sandals with diamonds.

Chang Qing froze, still took it out and put it on.

Next, Song Chuyi also took out a pair of sneakers and put them on.

"You have to go out too?" She wondered.

"Send you to work", Song Chuyi tied the shoelaces, "Did you not put the car on the TV station yesterday?"

"I already called a taxi," Chang Qing refused flashingly.

"Let's go," Song Chuyi did not wait for her to answer, picked up the handbag on her porch and went out.

Chang Qing had to bite the bullet and keep up. After getting in the car, he looked at her quietly and said, "Forget it, I forgive you for spanking me."

Chang Qing bit her lower lip, and her face was hot. Do you forgive me for forgiveness? Is it necessary to say it? A big man is not ashamed.

"If you feel uncomfortable, I can spank you again," Song Chuyi teased her with her lower jaw.

"Whoever feels sorry for it, I don't have it, you deserve it", Chang Qing snorted.

Song Chuyi smiled lowly and did not argue with her.

The car drove for more than ten minutes, and he answered a phone call, "Okay, okay, about five minutes."

"Are you going to do something?" Chang Qing asked.

He didn't say anything.

After five minutes, he slowly stopped the car by the side of the road and opened the window. A pretty woman in an apron carried a bunch of flowers to the right window and asked, "Is this Mr. Song?" ?

"Well," Song Chuyi bowed his head and said to Chang Qing, "Send your flowers, take them."

Chang Qing was a little sloppy. He reached for the large bunch of roses. The store packed them very well. There were not only imported pink roses and white roses, but some small flowers in the middle.

"I wish you happiness", the shop assistant smiled and left.

Song Chuyi continued to turn the steering wheel, and the car merged into the traffic.

auzw.com Chang Qing looked at the flowers, and then looked at his elegant side face. His nose was filled with that aroma, "How come you suddenly thought of sending me flowers?"

"How many flowers do you count?" Song Chuyi looked at the front without looking back.

Chang Qing looked down and counted 21 roses. It is said that the flower language means to love you.

"There are 21 flowers, but I don't know what it means", after thinking about it, Chang Qing proudly looked up, and his small face pretended to be blank.

Song Chuyi then looked at her, but was silent again.

Chang Qing lost her pinch, thinking that sending a bunch of flowers would not say anything.

She's not that stupid.

The car kept seeing her TV station's parking lot, Chang Qing was holding the flowers to unfasten her seat belt and was about to get out.

A warm big hand suddenly held him, Song Chuyi looked back, her deep eyes looked at her, and she coughed, speaking slightly dumbly: "21 flowers mean love you".

In the dim parking lot, his eyes flashed with bright light, Chang Qing's face suddenly became red and hot, his lips squirmed, and he wanted to say something, but he found that his heart was beating fast and he couldn't understand it.

"So Song Yunyang, don't you love it?" Finally, she recovered her complex voice, "You love her more, or love me more."

Song Chuyi thought deeply, "I used to love her more, but now I only love you."

"It's impossible, you left me last time when you saw something wrong. It didn't take me a few days. How could you suddenly just love me, fake, don't believe it?" Chang Qing tried to pull her hand back, but He was holding still.

"Chang Qing, I'm not a cold-blooded person. Even if I broke up with her, the friendship we grew up with is still there, not a girlfriend, but also a very important relative. If something happened to my loved one, I can't do anything. No matter, in fact, some things do n’t happen, and I do n’t know how important you are to me. I never thought about the problem between me and you, but I think you will be the one who has been with me for a lifetime, but Yun Yang Yang is not. Yun Yang is my sister and my loved ones, but I promise that the last thing will never happen again. "Song Chuyi stretched out his arms and tried to hug her across the flowers.

Chang Qing looked at Jun Rong who was approaching gradually, his face opened slightly and muttered, "Even if you decide to treat her as a loved one now, but she was your first love, your girlfriend, and you have been with him for so many years, you talk to him every day At work in a hospital, I ca n’t completely believe in you. If nothing happens, in terms of feelings, I ’m stingy and selfish anyway, and Song Yunyang does n’t necessarily want to let go. She looks hostile at me, and she says Working with you in a department is definitely trying to get the moon near the water platform. "

"Some things I have made clear to Yunyang. In addition to giving her some fruit or occasional meals during this period of time, we have few other exchanges. I can feel that she has given up and she also I personally said that we would let go of the past. As for us now, we ca n’t do anything about it, but I ’m not in the same department as her. She ’s in the inpatient department. I ’m in the emergency department building. Otherwise, I'll stay in the emergency room for a while. "Song Chuyi stared at her soft and seductive red lips, and Jun's face was almost affixed.

"What is temporary"? Chang Qing frowned, blocking his close mouth, don't think she didn't know what he wanted to do.

"For the time being, I have been unequal without your permission. You agreed to go back to neurosurgery." Song Chuyi's bright eyes twinkled with moving confusion.

Chang Qing's heart softened. Song Chuyi took away her hand, bowed her head to kiss her side, and kissed her nose tenderly.

I don't know if it was too narrow in the car or seduced by the fragrance of flowers, Chang Qing just felt that his body had been heated by his kiss.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Song Chuyi also pushed the flowers aside, and finally tasted that plump lips.

Chang Qing stiffened before closing her eyes. She felt a loss in her heart, but pushed him away a little, "Song Chuchu, can I believe you?"

"Chang Qing, I think that our marriage may occasionally be a little bit upset and a little unhappy, but I think that the day when you get old, you will feel that there is no regret for marrying me." Just answered this question.

Chang Qing was stunned, that lip attacked again, and she asked vaguely, "Did I forgive you too soon?"

"Forgive me earlier, you can be my Qingbao earlier. Isn't that bad?" Song Chuyi smiled low and deepened the kiss.

The fragile Chang Qing was still fainted by his last words.

Be his sunny treasure.

The worst resistance in the world is the word "Qingbao".

It's been a long time since I kissed like this, and the hopeless Chang Qing, who has poor resistance, was suddenly flickered by his pro, as if he was taken to another familiar and unknown world.

Song Chuyi was very satisfied, especially since she wore a dress today, it was convenient for him to do bad things.

Chang Qing's uncomfortable eyes were watery and he wanted to scold him, but his lips were blocked tightly.

It wasn't until her cell phone in the bag rang suddenly that she woke up suddenly, "Well, it's almost time for the meeting."

Song Chuyi then let go of her, and Chang Qing found the cell phone to answer it, and Zuo Yan's voice came over, "Chang Qing, why haven't you arrived yet? There are five minutes to go to the meeting."

"I'll be right there," Chang Qing glanced at the man who helped her to tidy her skirt, "stinky hooligan".

Song Chuyi was in a good mood, showing two white teeth with a smile.

Chang Qing hummed, and blushed and grabbed the bag and flowers and ran out of the car.

Song Chuchu was blamed, making her uncomfortable walking now, weird.

On the way to the meeting room, two reporters also rushed to the elevator entrance.

"Reporter Tian, ​​you have to go out to run the news again." Chang Qing recognizes them. They are the reporters at the seven o'clock news in the stage. These reporters have certain risks. They usually dig for the news that can help people's livelihood. It often requires lurking and tracking, so it often offends people with backgrounds in the city. But nowadays, the society needs such reporters most, and Chang Qing always admires them.