So You’re Such A Doctor Song

"Oh," Chang Qing suddenly confessed a little bit of remorse, and busy whispered, "I was just kidding just now, I will still save money in the future".

Song Chuyi smiled, "Anyway, you're done with it, use your own."

Chang Qing poked his lips and put everything in his old wallet back into the new wallet. When she pulled it to the bottom of the old wallet, she found a red peace blessing from it. She was surprised, "Wow, you have a doctor's wallet Have a good day. "

"Don't lose it when you read," Song Chuyi said, holding the steering wheel.

"Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh after Ching Ching organized his wallet and put the new wallet in Song Chuyi's pocket.

"Well, good performance, wait for you to go home to eat meat in a while." Song Chuyi's deep and hot eyes scanned her eyes, and that almost made Chang Qing burn all over.

She has been teased so many times by him, and I really believe that this meat is that meat and she is a fool.

"I don't like to eat meat," Chang Qing shrank into the seat deliberately pretending not to understand, took the mobile phone and started playing casually.

"Have it"? The car stopped at the traffic light, and Song Chuyi's cold and delicate features suddenly burst into a smile of evil, "Why do you drool every time you see the meat?"

"I didn't," Chang Qing retorted, blushing.

"After a while, I will let you go home and drool," Song Chuyi glanced at the bottom of his black eyes.

Chang Qing looked out of the window with a bright and dripping face, and hoped that her head was stained. Perhaps the saliva Song Chuyi said was only saliva, not that kind of saliva.

But the more she thought about how the panic was burning in her heart, in fact, she had a vague feeling that she was unsullied, and it was Song Chuyi who stained a new height.

"Parking, I'm hungry, I want to have supper", passing by a barbecue restaurant, Chang Qing said madly.

Just after the traffic light, Song Chuyi turned on the turn signal, and slowly stopped by the parking space on the side of the road, saying, "What do you want to eat, let me go down and you don't get out of the car."

Chang Qing said a series of seven or eight barbecue names, Song Chuyi got out of the car and went straight into the barbecue restaurant.

Chang Qing lowered his head and played with the mobile phone for a while, and suddenly found that Song Chuyi's mobile phone left on the console rang.

She took it for a look, and "Mom" flashed on it.

Chang Qing's eyes widened. This person is definitely not Dai Dai. Song Chuyi's death could not have been called Dai Aunt Dai. That must be the legendary mother in Europe, her mother-in-law.

Should she answer it?

Chang Qing hesitated and hesitated. She took what she wanted to say. Song Chuyi should have told her about marriage.

But does she like herself?

Should she call mom or aunt?

Will it scare people.

As she struggled, her phone didn't ring.

Chang Qing breathed a long sigh of relief.

In fact, she was the least appreciative of people like mom, because she had never had a mom in her memory and was a little scared.

More than ten minutes later, Song Chuyi came back with a barbecue, and the car was suddenly full of aroma.

Chang Qing took the chicken feet and snorted, and said a couple of times, "Your mother seems to be calling just now, I'm so sorry to answer."

Song Chuyi glanced at her and nodded, indicating that she knew.

"Don't you give one back to your mother?" Chang Qing asked.

"It's too late today, come back tomorrow," Song Chuyi said.

"Chuchu, your mother should know about your marriage to me, right?" Chang Qing said suddenly.

"Well," Song Chuyi nodded.

Chang Qing was a little confused. Why did the son get married and the mother hadn't seen him back once, but maybe she and Song Chuchu haven't had a banquet yet.

It ’s okay not to return, she's afraid that her mother-in-law doesn't like her.

After arriving at Yan's house, it was very late, but Yan Lei hadn't slept yet, and she held on to her with a smile, and asked her if she had been happy in Hong Kong.

Chang Qing immediately thought of Yan Molun and patted his thigh, "Oh, I forgot to leave on TV without telling Brother Molun."

"Brother Moron", Song Chuyi chewed, her eyes twitched.

"Yes, I blame me for being too busy on the TV station. Should he still wait for me there? I need to call and tell him." Chang Qing hurriedly took the cell phone.

Song Chuyi stopped her and said lightly: "You only remember him until now. After he sent you to the TV station, I let him go back."

"Why didn't he say anything to me?" Chang Qing muttered. "Then he will talk to me in Hong Kong tomorrow."

"Yes," Song Chuyi rubbed her brows.

Yan Lei yawned and said, "I went upstairs to sleep, and you should go to bed earlier."

As soon as Yan Lei left, the two returned to the bedroom.

Closing the door, Song Chuyi began to unbutton his shirt. "Did you not say that Moron was under surveillance before, he will be called Brother Moron soon."

auzw.com Chang Qing also felt that she was a bit sloppy, but said cheekily: "After all, does he help me a lot, and you talk so hard about him, I have to fight him Good relationship. "

"You don't need to have a good relationship with him, just have a good relationship with me", Song Chuyi approached her.

A familiar breath rushed towards him, Chang Qing looked up and nearly hit his collarbone. She stepped back subconsciously, and he arrived on the back of the velvet sofa behind him.

Chang Qing looked up and saw his dark hair and bright eyes, trying to keep his breath and his cheeks as hot as possible, stuttering, "I am your wife, the relationship is good enough."

"I don't think it's good enough. We can do better. For example, take a bath together tonight. Our distance is negative." Song Chuyi held her in one hand and walked into the bathroom.

Changqing's bag fell to the ground.

When she was carried in by him, her mind stumbled over the negative difference.

Ok.

She finally couldn't help but blushing. The negative difference made her red and heartbeat.

Her little rabbit was stripped away by Song Chuyi's wolf all at once.

Song Chuyi lingered in her ears and said hoarsely: "You just have to call me Brother Chu Yi and you will be good to me".

Changqing's full-colored peach blossom eyes are wide,

I can't believe this man has a strong taste.

"Say it or not."

"Say it or not."

Song Chuyi kept kissing her, kissing her out of breath, and naughtily called in his ear: "Chuchu brother Chuchu brother".

"Little bad guy", Song Chuyi was angry, and the whole body of blood was called back by her soft voice, almost planted on her.

In the early hours of the night, Song Chuyi felt like she was crazy, and she didn't give up until Chang Qing's crying pillow was wet.

Chang Qing's eyes were red and red, and a long burgundy hair was scattered on the pillow, and there were tears on the shaky dark eyelashes.

Further down, Song Chuyi closed her eyes.

He got up and took a hot towel to help her wipe her body. Chang Qing was soft and unable to exert a little strength. Although shy, he still frustrated.

By two o'clock in the evening, Chang Qing was really sleepy leaning against his chest.

In the early morning the next morning, she woke up again in another noise.

Difficult to open the sleepy eyes, she first saw Song Chu Yi's high nose bridge.

She got upset and pushed him angrily.

"Good, your plane at nine o'clock will get up at six o'clock, do you know what I'm waking up now?", Song Chuyi kissed her cherry pink lips hoarsely.

Chang Qing was so sleepy that he didn't have the strength to scratch his chest.

Ten minutes later, when Song Chuyi held her up, she was still fluttering, she had no strength in the shower, no strength in blowing her hair, and no strength in her clothes.

Today, he helped her with her thoughtfulness.

At seven o'clock in the morning, when Yan Lei was practicing Tai Chi in the yard, she saw Song Chuchu carrying a women's bag and breakfast in one hand, and her lazy daughter hanging in the other arm, couldn't help laughing. He said, "You, you will spoil her, and you will have to hug someone when you walk.

Chang Qing grieved, his dad didn't understand, how tired she was tossed last night, and didn't sleep long.

Song Chuyi hugged her and got into the car. Chang Qing's head crooked, and she soon slept soundly.

When arriving at the airport, Changqing's eyelids were like sticking together.

Song Chuyi woke her up and said, "Wen Tong and Mo Lun have come here. What do they think when you look at you?"

Thinking of this, she opened her eyes desperately, at this time Wen Tong and Yan Molun had approached.

Today, Yan Molun brought a pair of sunglasses, coupled with his stature, which made people passing around from time to time throw in him with fear and admiration.

"I don't really want to stand with you," Song Chuyi sighed, sighing for his height.

"It's too high to have trouble," Yan Molun said saltily.

"E.g".

"It's distressing to find a suitable girlfriend in China."

"It's also very difficult for Chinese women to eat you like this," Song Chuyi glanced at him.

At this moment, Chang Qing dragged his two sour legs out of the car, and glanced at Song Chuyi with a grudge.

Song Chuyi took her inside and Yan Molun and Wen Tong walked aside consciously.

When arriving at the boarding gate, Song Chuyi patted Yan Molun's shoulder, "Please trouble you for another week."

"Little idea," Yan Molun said, "hurry up, time is too late."

Song Chuyi handed her the women's bag in her hand.

Chang Qing's drowsy eyes widened and said, "Have you not noticed yet?"