Dr. Jiang’s Daily Adversities

Mo Boyuan had never been very patient with his son. After teaching it again, he stood with his arms around his chest and watched.

Xiao Ren'er remembered the essentials his father had said before, and the speed of adapting was a little slow. Fortunately, the man did not urge him, but it made Xiao Ren'er a lot of inner peace.

boom!

The ball was hit again.

Mo Boyuan glanced twice:

"Go and pick it up by yourself." When the words fell, he no longer cared about that brat.

Not far away, under an oversized sun umbrella, Jiang Tingxu lay comfortably on the recliner, and on the table beside him were freshly squeezed juices and snacks from the kitchen.

Because I had just eaten lunch, I didn't touch those snacks, but drank a lot of juice.

Close your eyes, lying on the chair comfortably enjoying the sun.

After a while, I felt someone standing beside me, opened my eyes, and I didn't feel wrong.

"Why are you here?" asked.

The man sat down beside the woman and took two sips of the juice she had drunk:

"With you."

Gee.

"I don't need someone to accompany me. You should accompany my son. Don't you want to teach him golf?"

The man shrugged:

"Teach everything that should be taught, let him practice for a while."

Jiang listened to Xu Bai's eyes for a few times, but didn't say a word.

When the man drank the juice again, Jiang heard Xu couldn't help but say:

"Hey, what you drink is mine, I have drunk it!" emphatically said.

Actually, as a doctor, I still have a little bit of cleanliness in this regard. It's not hypocritical.

Although it is a couple, no matter how close it is, it is not uncommon.

But sometimes cleanliness is really beyond your control.

How could Mo Boyuan not know who this juice belongs to?

It is intentional!

To be replaced by someone else, this man would not touch, let alone drink.

"So excited, poisoned?" smiled and joked.

amount.

Jiang heard a few cold snorts in Xu's nose:

"Yes, it is poisonous, the crest is red, are you afraid?"

Smelly man!

Silently complained.

Someone is still very calm:

"Oh, let's go to Huangquan together, I can't wait."

What a wonderful thing to be able to go to Huangquan together?

Hold your hand and grow old with your son, live on the same pillow, die on the same point, and go to the Yellow Spring together.

Jiang Tingxu's goose bumps all over his body that was irritated by a certain man all fell all over the place:

"Enough of you, get out, don't be next to me on a hot day."

After speaking, he started pushing people.

The weather is indeed hot, although it is covered by parasols, but this is an open field after all.

Obediently got up and sat down on the side chair:

"Okay?"

Jiang heard Xu's rare response, and continued to smile at his son who was not far away.

The children hum and hum, play, pick up, play, and pick up the ball, repeating repeatedly, getting wet with sweat all over, and they don't care.

It seems that children really like playing golf.

Otherwise, it would have been a shame to come and be lazy.

Mo Boyuan never looked away from the woman beside him, and he felt like he couldn't get tired of looking at it.

It wasn't until the mobile phone on the table rang out that it vibrated, and then I reached out and picked it up.

On WeChat, the news from Director Liu just came:

"Young Master Mo, we have set off here.

The follow-up is arranged to follow your group's follow-up. "

M: "Yes, yes."

After all, the other groups are not familiar with the shooters.

I've been following myself and my son's follow-ups, and it's pretty easy to get along with.

As for why the follower came over, it was also for the beginning and the end.