So You’re Such A Doctor Song

Chapter 162: Hint that I asked me to send flowers

Song Chuyi quickly plated her breath into her lips and teeth. She was crushed by a flower-like lip, and Chang Qing's face couldn't help getting hotter. The whole person seemed to be in his palm. This is the restaurant outside. Here she felt helpless.

"No, there will be people coming in outside." Chang Qing made a sound from his throat. If it was seen, it would be too shameful. She looks like this now.

"No, I just told him to be full. Desserts will be served at least half an hour later." Song Chuyi took a deep breath and sucked again.

"Chu Chu", Chang Qing was buzzing in his head, Tao Hua's eyes were gradually shrouded in water mist, trying to maintain a trace of clarity, but he was dragged into the flames.

I don't know how long it has passed, Changqing is in a state of confusion.

Song Chuyi didn't go well. After all, she had come to her aunt. He had only had some addictions in some things, but felt that they were not enough.

"Changqing", he grabbed her hand, and suddenly there was a door opening sound, followed by a loud, familiar voice, "Haha, Lao Song, I knew you would definitely be here tonight. I didn't expect it to touch me Got it, so many things, I don't believe you really do it. "

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, Chang Qing was completely panicked, and hurriedly pushed him away to find clothes.

"Lao Song", watching the people outside the door were coming in.

Song Chuyi drank coldly, "Don't come in first."

People outside stopped.

Chang Qing got up and quickly adjusted her hair and clothes, but the more nervous she became, the more awkward.

Later, Song Chuyi reached out and helped her make her ears.

When Chang Qing turned his face, he saw his rolling throat knot, and his face was suddenly bright and red.

Can he really see people like this?

She is embarrassed.

Song Chuyi put his legs under the cloth and said lowly, "Come in."

"I still don't need it. I remember that my wine downstairs hasn't finished yet." At this time, Li Shaobin didn't realize that what he had interrupted just now was a fool. If he really went in, he would promise that Song Chuyi would split him into the ground. Two halves.

He quickly slipped away, and the sound of his footsteps drifted away. Chang Qing just threw his arms into his arms and hammered his chest. "He must know everything, blame you, and don't even ask for it."

"I didn't want it," Song Chuyi endured the temples of the jump.

Chang Qing mumbled her mouth and sat away from him. She was still boiling.

Song Chuyi drank two glasses of cold water in one breath, lowering the fire.

However, after such a torment, when the cheese **** was delivered, Changqing ate two more. The taste was very good, and the cheese tasted so fast that her tongue melted.

After eating, Chang Qing was not so embarrassed just now.

Sitting for a while, Song Chuyi got up, Chang Qing was too full, and his lazy arm wrapped around his arm.

When Li Shaobin and a brother were drinking downstairs, they heard footsteps coming upstairs, and they saw Song Chuyi's hands in his pants pockets, and the woman around him leaned against him charmingly.

He took a breath. It's really humorous. No wonder his Lao Song has left him away recently, and it's no wonder that Lao Song, who is always full of ascetic breath, can't control himself in the box of the restaurant. Behavior.

"Lao Song, let's eat enough", the heart vomited and vomited, on the surface Li Shaobin's cheeky face is still full.

"How will you be here"? Song Chuyi's eyes were frosty.

"I went out to drink and eat with my friends," Li Shaobin said, "I just don't know where to go. I suddenly thought of this restaurant. You said that letting the restaurant make beef at night, I think you will come here, two big men It was tasteless and I didn't expect to hear Walson say that you are really here, but I just went up to say hello to you, and did not disturb the two of you. "

Chang Qing pouted his lips, this man really opened his eyes to talk nonsense, was he sure he didn't bother.

Song Chuyi was too lazy to talk, but just looked at Li Shaobin coldly, and saw his cold sweat on his forehead, "Would you like to have a glass of red wine? This wine tastes good."

"No need, drink slowly. I'm a bit tired. I went home to sleep, yes, you gave it to me alone." Song Chuyi passed by Li Shaobin expressionlessly.

Chang Qing suddenly felt that her husband was too cool, and he dared to slap the underworld boss so much.

In front of his husband, Li Shaobin didn't dare to say a word or dare to say a word.

When the two walked to the entrance of the restaurant, a waiter came over and handed her a bunch of delicately packed fresh pink roses, "Miss Yan, here for you."

"Wow, your restaurant is good, and you also send flowers for dinner", Chang Qing happily held it. Although Chu Chu did n’t send it, flowers are always good, and this pink rose is really beautiful.

Song Chuyi looked at her lightly, and IQ was worrying.

After getting on the car, Chang Qing couldn't bear to hold the flowers, and secretly glanced at Song Chuyi, "I ca n’t expect to receive your flowers, I, I can only accept flowers from the restaurant.

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Song Chuyi sighed lightly and looked at the car seriously.

Chang Qing suddenly noticed that there was a card in the flower. It must be some welcome words in the restaurant, but out of boredom, she opened it and took a look. Only one word was written on it.

Chang Qing stayed blank. This "Song" refers to Song Chuyi?

She blinked peach blossoms and turned her head to ask the man next to her, "Isn't the flower you sent?"

"Which restaurant do you think would send such good flowers for dinner?" The window in the driver's seat opened, and Song Chuyi's short black hair was lazy and charming.

"I thought this boss was my fan", Chang Qing was buzzing in the brain rushed by this sudden news, smelling the fragrance of pink roses, feeling like dreaming, "when did you buy it, how do I Don't know at all. "

"When going to the bathroom", he put his hand on the window with a delicate face.

Chang Qing completely fell for this profile, how could her husband be so romantic.

Obviously she had offered it before, and he said that it depends on the mood.

Not to mention how lost she was then.

But the surprise after the loss came even more touching.

"Chu Chu, you are so good", Chang Qing could not help but pounced and kissed him on the cheek.

"Hey, hey, I'm driving." Song Chuyi was frightened by her sudden initiative, and quickly grasped the steering wheel hard, but after a few seconds, the car stabilized, and saw sitting in the co-driver's seat smiling like a peach. Woman's heart warmed.

After being sweet for a long time, the car was quiet and quiet, and Chang Qing started looking for topics to run against Li Shaobin. "You said that Li Shaobin is also a triad boss. Why doesn't it seem like I have nothing to do all day long, and I don't want to fight and fight to intimidate the girl. Why are you pestering you every day? "

"", Song Chuyi exhaled. If Li Shaobin heard this, he would be mad, as if he had contracted all the bad things in Beicheng.

"Beijing has been quite peaceful recently, not so many fights," he said for a while, "As for pick-ups, he hasn't shown much interest in this."

"No, there are men who are not very interested in such things," Chang Qing suddenly opened his eyes.

Song Chuyi said to her silently, "It seems that men should have a strong interest in this kind of thing."

Chang Qing pouted his lips.

Don't you have it?

"Shao Bin has been cheated by women before, he doesn't believe women", Song Chuyi said lightly.

"So he believes in men"? Chang Qing asked back.

Song Chuyi lowered her breath and did not want to communicate with her.

Anyway, I didn't know what was in her head. I used to feel that there was something wrong with her.

"I think you'd better introduce a girlfriend to your friend," Chang Qing whispered, "Also, you can euphemistically suggest that your friend don't always wear such a flowery show. The thick gold chain on the neck is too tacky Now, only upstarts will bring that stuff, and really tasteful women will not like this dressed man. "

"You take care of yourself first", Song Chuyi doesn't want to care about her anymore, she can't take care of herself, but also others.

On Monday, Chang Qing went to Hong Kong.

Early in the morning, she was not interested.

When Wen Tong came to pick her up in the morning, she didn't see Song Chuyi, but she saw a burly man in black sunglasses next to Chang Qing, carrying Chang Qing's suitcase in her hand, and Chang Qing was wearing sunglasses, a handbag, Feet on high heels, a picture of a young lady who wants to travel.

"Song Chuyi didn't come to see you," Wen Tong asked.

"I went to work early in the morning", and mentioned this, Chang Qing was not very satisfied.

She is going to Hong Kong. She just hugged herself in the morning and rushed to work in the hospital, but what made her slightly relieved was that Song Chuyi arranged a bodyguard for her.

"This is Chu Mo Yan Bodyguard Chu Chu sent me to Hong Kong," Chang Qing busy introduced to Wen Tong, "Chu Chu said that you can not rest assured that one bodyguard is five ordinary bodyguards."

"I can rest assured that there is a bodyguard", Wen Tong nodded and glanced at this bodyguard again, more than five, normal people will be thrilled to see this bodyguard, but this bodyguard looks carefully and looks pretty handsome.

When I got on the plane, I just met Chi Yining and she was in the same cabin.

Chi Yining saw the burly bodyguards next to her, and couldn't help but sarcastically said, "Oh, this is the last time I was scared by makeup powder. I have hired bodyguards this time, but will there be too few of them? You should ask for a few more, but it's easy to hide the arrows from the hidden arrows. "

"I wanted to ask for more, but I am low-key." Chang Qing turned his lips back. "Unlike some people, it ’s not necessary to ask a bodyguard, but you can go home after taking a photo there, oops , I really envy you, I can go back so soon. "

"You", Chi Yiqi wasn't finished talking, Yan Molun suddenly carried things by, she was petite, and was hit to the side as soon as she was angry. "Hey, how do you walk?"

"Do I need you to walk when I walk?" Yan Molun turned back expressionlessly. He is two meters in length, burly and completely unlike the Chinese. He is muscular and makes people think of the protagonists in American action movies. The long hair was slightly messy, the skin was dark, the eyes were sharp, and there were scars on the cheeks, and every inch of rough outline exuded a dangerous breath.

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