So You’re Such A Doctor Song

"No, I'm going with you," Chang Qing said, starting to wear a mask.

Song Chuyi was okay, but when she led her into the supermarket, "you are not afraid of being recognized."

"I recognize it," Chang Qing said, "I'm still so young, even if someone says I have a boyfriend and got married, what's the matter, it's not cheating."

Song Chuyi's eyes deepened, and she let go of her hand, holding her instead.

He was right. After work was when there were the most people in the supermarket, Song Chuyi wanted to go to the area where vegetables were sold, but Chang Qing dragged to the snack area.

In the end, she bought a lot of high-calorie foods, and Song Chuyi sighed. "Look at you, you were still complaining about fat last time. If you eat so many snacks tonight, you must be high in calories, so you must exercise. , I will accompany you more at night. "

"How do you say it?" Chang Qing saw the seriousness he said, and he really believed that he was talking about pure sports.

"Riding", Song Chuyi said solemnly: "And you must ride me, you can lose your waist and consume a lot of calories."

Chang Qing was so angry that his face was red with red ears and his waist was red, and sure enough, it was the same again, "How can there be a big man who always wants to be ride by a woman and can't stand it".

She grumbled and rolled her eyes.

Song Chuyi thought about it carefully, "Although the scenery above is good, I think the scenery below is actually better."

Chang Qing blinked blankly, aftertastes, the ears are hot and bright.

This man has a new realm again.

"Metamorphosis", she scolded angrily, she couldn't talk normally.

After buying snacks, the two went to the fruit area again, and Chang Qing chose a few lemons, kiwis, and cherries.

Song Chu Yizhen was very satisfied. No wonder his wife was so cute every day. The fruit that was eaten was so rich in nutrition. "Eat more kiwi, and more kiwi."

"I usually eat one every day, will you wrap my kiwi in the future," Chang Qing said coquettishly.

"Packing a lifetime", Song Chuyi smiled and led him to the meat area.

The choices are basically the dishes that Chang Qing likes to eat, of course, mainly meat. There is no way, his women like to eat meat.

There were too many people in the queue after buying food, and each team was lined with more than ten people.

Chang Qing saw her brows frown, and Song Chuyi asked her to return to the car first and queue herself.

Chang Qing waited in the car for half an hour before seeing him coming up with a bag in his hand. I don't know why. Seeing that scene, Chang Qing's heart was soft and confused, and his heart seemed to plop more than ever The jump is great.

She felt that Song Chuchu was more handsome and charming than usual Song Chuchu.

Even if he is not carrying expensive international brand paper bags, he only mentions the most ordinary plastic bags in supermarkets, but it has a little more fireworks than the high-cold Song Chuchu, and at the same time, it makes him more ordinary. a lot of.

But she prefers such an ordinary songchu.

Song Chuchu who would stand in front of the meat stall and tell the boss to buy a few pounds of pork ribs she likes.

Song Chuchu who would stand in front of the refrigerator to help her carefully select each kiwi.

Song Chuchu who would push the shopping cart silently behind her.

Song Chuchu who would stand in front of the cash register silently lining up in the crowd.

Every such one is charming.

Seeing her obediently sitting in the co-driver's seat, Song Chuyi seemed to want to drive herself. He put the shopping bag in the back seat, and then sat in the driver's seat. In the dim parking lot, the woman said nothing. He squinted himself with big eyes, his eyes were watery.

"what happened"? He fastened his seat belt.

"Next time, we still don't want to buy vegetables at this time. There are many people and it is rare to line up." Chang Qing pursed his mouth and said, "You have been waiting so long."

"Is it rare that you waited in the car?" Song Chuyi smiled. "But I have to go to work. Generally, I only have more time at this time."

"I didn't have to wait forever. Did I feel bad for you?" Chang Qing blurted out. After speaking, she was not ashamed to look elsewhere.

Song Chuyi froze and looked at her eyes slightly.

The quietness in the air gave Chang Qing's unnatural face and body a little bit of heat, and her lips wriggled again, "I mean."

"In fact, I really like to go to the supermarket like this. I also think that there is nothing wrong with queuing in this way. Isn't this the usual life of husband and wife?" Song Chuyi said suddenly.

"Um," Chang Qing turned her head involuntarily, looking at his soft, watery eyes, her eyes seemed to be touched by electricity, and immediately lowered her head, "I will come to the supermarket without you after that."

Song Chuyi said "um", and started the car back to Guanhu Mansion.

At the beginning, I would choose this residence to stay near the hospital and supermarket.

However, after seven or eight minutes' drive, after going upstairs, Chang Qing's mind came out of those words he said on the phone during his lunch break.

It's over, are they really going to be in the living room tonight?

What should she do?

Song Chuyi opened the door of the room and came in, seeing that the woman was still standing outside, and could not help reminding: "Not yet in."

"Oh," Chang Qing walked in, and saw her own slippers at a glance, but it was cotton and she was hot. She didn't even wear shoes, and she was clean on the floor anyway.

Song Chuyi put down her hand, glanced at her small feet, and waved at her, "Changqing, come here."

auzw.com "What are you doing?" Chang Qing turned his head back, and there was a hidden fire in his eyes.

As if aware of something, a flame of flames rushed from her soles, "that".

"I just wanted to kiss you in the parking lot of the supermarket just now," Song Chuyi said hoarsely and hugged her.

When she said she felt bad for herself, she wanted to kiss.

Chang Qing shyly lowered her head to dodge.

In fact, she also wanted to kiss her at that time, and she always felt that Song Chuchu was too charming.

It turned out that the two thought of going together.

Song Chuyi held her little face that became more and more like a red apple, and kissed like a big wolf when she saw a bunny.

Chang Qing's head was almost down to his neck, his blush was almost down to his neck, and the ears were pink and pink. He pushed his chest hard with his hands.

After that, will he misunderstand that he likes the sofa very much?

Actually she didn't, she really didn't.

Suddenly the big palm of her body stopped, she quietly looked up, and saw a smile that seemed to pierce everything in Song Chuyi's eyes.

She shyly covered her face.

Song Chuyi kissed her with a burning kiss and pulled her into her arms with the other hand. "You like it on the sofa"?

"I'm not," she retorted with excitement, but she felt like jumping into the Yellow River was unclear.

She was still pure before, and he was broken by him.

She glared at him angrily.

shameful.

"Well, I'll lay down when I'm tired. I'll cook." Song Chuyi took a set of home clothes from the cabinet and went to the kitchen.

The sky outside had long been unknowingly dimmed, the lights in the bedroom were not turned on, and a faint halo of yellow light came in indistinctly from the living room.

Chang Qing stared blankly at the dim lamp for a moment.

Never feel like I really have a new home like this moment.

Maybe it was because they used to live in the Yan family before. It ’s the first time the two have lived outside alone after they liked each other like this. It feels amazing.

There is a man outside who likes himself but also likes himself to make dinner for himself outside.

An indescribable warmth covered the whole body.

Chang Qing was in a daze for a while, and she got up to see Song Chuchu's black shirt folded aside. She put it on naughtily, and put it on her thighs. It was very loose. Besides the smell of laundry detergent on the clothes, it seemed like a familiar male taste.

She thought it was pretty good and ran out.

Song Chuyi was wearing an apron and cutting peppers, and she walked quietly with bare feet, without any movement. She wanted to scare him, and made a face directly in front of him.

He glanced at her lightly, his face calmly, "how do you wear my clothes?"

"I just want to wear it," Chang Qing was frustrated. "Why haven't you been scared at all, do you know that I'm here?"

"Yeah, you have such a strong fragrance", Song Chuyi said shallowly.

"I never spray perfume," Chang Qing sniffed, "Why didn't I smell scent?"

"Sometimes people's noses tend to numb their own fragrance," Song Chuyi said with a smile, "everyone has their own taste, I should have it, but I can't smell it myself."

"The smell on me is so bad"? Chang Qing asked charmingly with a petted face.

He glanced at her, with a smile on his eyes, "good smell."

Chang Qing happily hugged his waist from behind, "Your smell is good".

Song Chuyi held his knife slightly for a while, but felt that the heat had begun to develop in the abdomen that had just been satisfied. He coughed, "Changqing, go to the living room to play, I want to cut vegetables, or you wash the fruits." .

"Oh, let me wash the fruits." Chang Qing took the cherries out and washed them first.

Song Chuyi occasionally squinted her eyes while washing the pot. After seeing her, she drank it and ate it. Then she took the fruit plate and collected it, and it was about finished.

His face was dark, "the fruit has to be washed several times, how can it be washed again?"

Chang Qing murmured and had to wash it twice.

Song Chuyi Yu Guang looked at satisfaction, his wife was really too lazy, and he must always monitor.

After washing the cherries, Chang Qing fed him two and then cut the kiwi with a knife.

"What are you doing?" Song Chuyi was not at ease watching.

"I'm very experienced with this kind of kiwi, don't worry about me", Chang Qing cut the kiwi into two halves, then moved the thin skin with skillful movements, and fed the cut and clean kiwi to his mouth.

Song Chuyi opened her mouth and ate, the kiwi was hard, but sour and sweet, and the taste was good.

"It's delicious", Chang Qing complacent.

"Well, go outside to eat." Song Chuyi is now anxiously looking for garlic.