So You’re Such A Doctor Song

But now I heard the ins and outs of things from another person's mouth, another kind of throbbing.

It turned out that Song Chuchu, so cold, carried her so naive.

False seriousness, stuffy.

Thinking about it, she suddenly had fever in her eyes.

Zhan Ming gently pushed Tuiyao quietly, reminded with a smile, "Can you stop throwing out the details of Lao Song? Would he be embarrassed if he knew it again, be careful next time he doesn't Give you a good complexion. "

Si Yao stuck his tongue out, "Chang Qing, don't sue me. He has a small heart, but I really want you to be together. In fact, I have experienced many difficulties in getting married with Ming Wei. The two of us loved each other in college. Ming Wei ’s family conditions are so good. I have been an official for several generations, and my family is only in the county. My dad is a breakfast shop. My mother is an ordinary housewife. He is still in bad health, but his family does n’t agree with us at all. Even if the door is n’t right, the disparity is n’t that big, but I have been living under pressure for seven years with his parents. Only in the end did we compromise, and we have achieved positive results. "

Chang Qing couldn't believe it. She looked at a woman with short, clean and elegant hair in front of her. Even though she was extremely confident with every move, she thought that Si Yao and Zhan Ming should be the door to the door. I did not expect it to be this family background.

"I'm surprised," Si Yao laughed. "At that time, Ming Wei's mother even talked to my parents personally, and tried to send me money. I also said a lot of bad things. I'm a proud person. I also wanted to give up at that time, but when I saw Ming Wei being so persistent and persistent, I thought I would bet on it. Anyway, this person is always by my side. I have nothing to fear, I did n’t expect to really win. ".

Zhanming only looked at the spoiled smile on his wife's face, "Let me give up such a lovely wife, I can't bear it."

Si Yao snorted, "I can withstand that much pressure."

"Yes, yes, I will marry you because of the blessings I cultivated in my last life," Zhan Ming said with a good temper.

Chang Qingxuan's envy also moved.

She couldn't help thinking of the relationship between Xin Ziyi, Ruan Hui and Zhao Yi.

It is also the same for Xin Ziyi's family to oppose it.

But Xin Ziyi chose to be under pressure to engage Zhao Yi.

And Zhan Mingwei chose to persist under pressure.

From one person to another, some aspects suddenly came out.

At the evening dinner, Zhan Mingwei and Chang Qing waved farewell.

"Remember to go back and add me on Weibo," Si Yao reminded with a smile, holding her husband's hand and walking downstairs, "Director Zhan, what do you think of my performance today?"

Zhan Mingwei raised her eyebrows and squeezed her small face, "One hundred minutes, go home and wait for you."

"Ming Wei, wait a minute", Song Huaisheng's voice came from behind.

The two turned back and Song Huaisheng went downstairs a few steps, "Ming Wei, can you talk a few words?"

"Uncle Song, let's talk while walking," said Zhan Mingwei mildly.

Song Huaisheng bowed his head, and many people came down one after another. He just didn't want to stand in the way of others, "Did Chu Yi contact you recently?"

"Yes, yes, I talked about my aunt", said Zhan Mingwei.

"The **** thing is really regrettable," Song Huaisheng regretted, "Chu Yi has always been with you recently, has he told you what he plans to do in the future".

"His temporary plan should be to reconcile with Changqing," Zhan Mingwei said, "any man who has a sense of family responsibility, his wife will divorce him, but there is still a heart to think about work, not a sentence Is that all right? Men start their own businesses and start their own businesses. "

Song Huaisheng sank his face, "I did not let him and Yan Changqing divorce."

"Uncle Song, when you agreed that Song Chulang was going to buy Yan's family, he had put Chu Yi behind your interests. Now you tell me these are meaningless." Zhan Mingwei's thin lips pulled out a slight radian, not to mention Song Chulang dealt with the Yan family in such a deliberate manner. Now the case is not settled, the Song family is forgotten, but the Yan family has been made like this, there is no apology, can the Yan family shudder, let alone Song Chulang repeatedly humiliated Yan Changqing And vilified swear words, one time in the middle of the night, they left people on the road without people, and were almost insulted by hooligans, and normal people would not dare to enter your Song's door. "

Song Huaisheng frowned, he did not expect such a thing.

"Uncle Song, maybe you think the Song family is in good condition. It ’s okay if your son is divorced. Look for it again. Just like you, you can find it even at a young age. Forgive me, this junior said that divorce is not a glorious thing. Song Chulang probably followed some of your thoughts, thinking that divorce is not important at all, so you spare no effort to force your brother to divorce. Now you are in a hurry to inquire about Chu Yi, you might as well teach Song Chulang well, don't let him go Zhan Mingwei said mildly, before he had reached the hotel door unconsciously, and his driver drove the car over. "Uncle Song, you go back earlier, we leave first, and I finally inform you In a word, if your Song family still pursues the Yan family fiercely, I will not sit idly by. "

After he said, no matter how bad his face was, Song Huaisheng got into the car with his wife.

After the car drove away, Si Yao also looked back, "Did you just say it was a bit too much?"

"Excessive"? Zhan Mingwei played with his beloved wife and sighed, "Chu Yi's father is too much interest and too greedy. When he had not divorced Chu Yi's mother, there were women outside, but he was stubborn after so many years I think that the marriage at that time was all Chu Yi's mother's fault. "

"Ah, that's really annoying," Siyao said in disgust.

Munich Germany.

It was at dusk that in the hospital, Song Chuyi sat quietly in the hallway with her thumb off the mobile phone screen and tapped into Weibo.

Chang Qing updated the latest blog, in which she was wearing a fishtail skirt with a playful face eating barbecue, and the text on the picture was also playful: the busy Taiqing event, which has been busy for a long time, is finally over.

A faint smile finally appeared in his tired black eyes.

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I liked it and commented a word below: pig.

After commenting, I took a boring look at her previous Weibo and looked at it. I didn't feel bored.

When Song Chulang was carrying dinner with Song Yunyang, what he saw was that he looked down and held the mobile phone and looked at it with a smile from the corner of his mouth from time to time.

Song Yunyang's footsteps lingered, and there was a tinge of pain in his heart.

She is also in love, and naturally knows that smile only reveals when thinking of someone in love.

Song Chulang also noticed that he came to Song Chuyi, but he hadn't noticed yet, so he could see the photos in his mobile phone clearly.

He nervously blocked Yun Yang who walked in, so that she could not see the picture, and said coldly, "I'm eating."

Song Chuyi looked up and was busy packing her phone.

Song Yunyang passed the lunch box, "Did you feed your mother?"

"Just fed", Song Chuyi took the lunch box with noodles and sausage.

I have been eating this for so long since I came to Germany.

He sighed, biting his mouth and biting his mouth, suddenly remembering that when he was at home, he always let a little woman pay for the meat.

Now he was left alone to eat meat.

Song Chulang glanced at him and went into the ward. Rong Changan lay quietly on the bed as if he had fallen asleep.

He kept for a while and came out. Song Chuyi almost finished dinner. "Dad called me today. I've been here for a few days. There are many things in the company. Mom gave it to you. I'll see her later."

"Just do it," Song Chuyi said indifferently.

Song Yunyang stood on the side without speaking, and no one expected that the three people who had been very good in emotion would become so strange.

Song Chulang didn't say anything, but just left the plane the next morning.

Chang Qing woke up in the morning, opened Weibo, and saw Chu Chu moving 3 comments.

She looked a little annoyed.

Where is she pig?

Nonsense, sure enough, the dog could not vomit ivory.

But when I looked at the "pig" quietly, somehow, there was a quiet sweetness in my heart.

It seems that there is a song called "Pig Song".

She couldn't help but open her phone and find out.

Well, it seems quite interesting.

Shen Lu knocked on the door and came in. When she heard the echoing song in the room, she was startled, "Chang Qing, what kind of song is this? You even listen to this kind of song."

Chang Qing, who brushed her teeth in the bathroom, quickly spit out the foam in her mouth, and said embarrassedly, "I played it randomly, and it happened to be this song."

"Oh," Shen Lu nodded wonderingly, and she really couldn't keep up with the youth, "but this song seems to be talking about you, haha".

"" Chang Qing stomped her feet. "Aunt Shen, obviously talking about pigs."

"Aren't you the little lazy pig?" Shen Lu smiled affectionately. "Come on down, I made noodles for you. It won't taste good when it's cold."

"Okay," Chang Qing responded. After Shen Lu left, she turned off the music.

She is not a pig.

She was crazy because Song Chuyi listened to such a song.

Chang Qing was irritable. Would she send a text message to ask Song Chuyi's mother, but would she seem to want to be with him again?

Worried about having breakfast, I hurried to the conference in the morning in a hurry.

Director Feng had a mixed opinion about last night's performance.

In the afternoon, Chang Qing received a phone call from Lin Yueli while he was busy in the background. "I don't know if I can ask Ms. Yan to cheer for dinner tonight. I've been busy for so long. I should have time someday, I will tomorrow I ’m going back to the UK with James, and it will probably take a month to come to China. ”

As soon as Chang Qing heard that he was leaving, he felt uncomfortable. Recently, he had made a lot of appointments with herself. Unfortunately, she was too busy. "Yes, but it's a little bit late. You have helped me so much. I ask for this ".