So You’re Such A Doctor Song

Chapter 252: what do you think?

"Your brother did such a thing"? Grandma Song took a few breaths and her body shook.

Song Chuyi quickly hugged her, "Grandma, are you okay?"

Grandma Song kept breathing deeply before she calmed down her emotions. She waved her hands, her face was ugly. "Anyway, after all, Dai Li has married into our Song family and is pregnant. No matter what, A pregnant woman and a child. "

Song Chuyi's lips were silent for a long time before she re-opened. "When Dai Min married, my brother and I were both grown up. You only value Dai Min pregnant with our Song family's child, but when my brother and I saw that child, At the time, the mood of the two of us was very complicated, there was absolutely no way to say that I liked it, but I did n’t expect my brother to use this method, but what can I do, after all, he is my brother, I did n’t follow Anyone said that Chang Qing did n’t even know that she always felt that she had hurt Dai Min, and she felt guilty. You and your family ’s attitude towards her turned 180 degrees, and she could n’t stand it. Is innocent. "

"You say that I have been a bit too late these days." Grandma Song is still in shock. "It seems that our family blame her wrongly."

"Yeah," Song Chuyi nodded, and said intricately: "Grandma, to be honest, you take the children and grandchildren of your family too seriously. Before, you have a good attitude towards her, because you do n’t like Song Peiyuan. She, in the final analysis, is that you have always regarded her as an outsider. In fact, when anyone makes a mistake, as a family member, you should be forgiven even if you are angry now. "

Grandma Song thought about it, and rightly said, "Isn't everyone like this, I'm an old man, and the most important thing is not my grandchildren, but also I hope this family is harmonious."

Song Chuyi smiled bitterly in his heart. If he had not stayed in a family like Yan's family, maybe he thought the harmony would be the same as that of Grandma Song, but now he thinks that the so-called harmony in the Song family is actually selfish.

But how can it be, these are his family.

"Okay, I won't do that to Changqing anymore", Grandma Song also said with no embarrassment: "She was aggrieved in this matter, and I will make good compensation for her, but do n’t talk to your father about this He said that this family would be torn apart, and if it did n’t work well, your dad would cancel the position of president of your brother, and you only know medical skills. If your brother does not become the president, in the end, it ’s not Dai Dai ’s mother or son. Only if your brother is good at the Song family will the company's shares belong to you in the future.

"Well, you go to bed earlier," Song Chuyi said, whispering.

He came out of the room, and Chang Qing was still sitting in the living room and didn't go upstairs.

He wondered, "Why didn't he go up?"

"Waiting for you", Chang Qing peeled a Pecan fruit, of course, he could n’t tell him that after she went upstairs, Song Chuyi was hooked into the room by Song Yunyang again. As the saying goes, do n’t be afraid of 10,000, just in case Ah, "how did you go that long?"

"Chat with my grandma for a while, let's go." Song Chuyi took her bag and led her upstairs.

Chang Qing looked at the little hand he was holding, his mouth was ticked, and the little bird hugged his arm upstairs, "When will your brother come back?"

"I don't know." After Song Chuyi entered the room, she locked the door, hugged her from behind, kissed her neck, her voice bewildered, "Can you take a bath together tonight?"

"Smelly gangster, don't," Chang Qing's face was hot, and after the two were reconciled, she knew that this would happen. She was not unwilling, but it was gone for a long time. So nervous.

"It's okay not to wash them together," Song Chuyi turned her face, her hot eyes staring at her unabashedly, "We haven't been riding for a long time. If we don't practice, we will be rusty."

Chang Qing's face was red and red, and she didn't dare to look directly at him. She was already thin-skinned, and now she was ashamed as a ripe peach, and she looked so bitter, "I'm not unfamiliar, at all No need to practice. "

"That line, you will ride me later", Song Chuyi kissed his face with a smile.

"Ignore you," Chang Qing could hardly listen, and hammered him to find clothes to take a bath.

She was still nervous when taking a bath. She rubbed herself over and over with the shower gel, looked at herself in the mirror, and shyly put on her pajamas and went out.

She was wearing a normal white pajamas, lace-v-necked v-neck looked fresh and not mischievous, sexy, Song Chuyi's heart was irritable, squinting her eyes, grabbing her pajamas without a word Then he went into the bath.

He's going to finish washing up soon, so he can pack up the little fairy early.

As soon as he left, Chang Qing embarrassedly lay on the bed, covering his face shyly, so nervous, what to do.

At this time, Wen Tong suddenly sent her a WeChat: what happened?

Chang Qing replied: What happened?

Wen Tong: Did you become a cricket, did you become a fox?

Chang Qing scolded: Get out.

Wen Tong: Haha, cheer up, and suffocate Song Yunyang. By the way, it's best to leave a few kiss marks on Song Chuyi's neck.

Kiss marks? Chang Qing's face was hot and bursting.

Wen Tong: If you think about it, Song Yunyang will see the kiss marks on Song Chuyi ’s neck tomorrow morning, and he will not be able to vomit blood. By the way, the voice should be bigger. The best song Songyang can also hear. Rolling sheets can be more exciting to rivals?

Changqing:.

It feels that this person is getting more and more outrageous. This family is not only Song Yunyang alone, and how big she has to be to make Song Yunyang on the first floor hear.

Chang Qing couldn't get out, and it was estimated that his throat was dumb and Song Yunyang could not hear it.

But the matter of kiss marks can be considered.

After a while, Song Chuyi came out, and Chang Qing was a little surprised when he looked at him, "You washed too fast."

"Well, I don't have much mood to take a shower when I think of a meal, but I washed it inside and out. It's clean. Now how about we officially start supper?" Song Chuyi walked straight towards the bed wearing a pair of shorts.

Chang Qing was a little dumbfounded, with big eyes blinking at his fit long legs and tight waist, involuntarily moisturizing his lips, "Supper"?

"Yes, I'm your supper. What do you think?" Song Chuyi held a hand to her, her **** chest shrouded over her head, a drop of water fell on the tip of her nose, and Chang Qing's entire face went from inside to outside.

Ah, this supper is so hot.

"I'm not, now I think I'm your supper," Chang Qing stuttered refutation.

Song Chuyi's **** lips curled up, her eyes glittered for a long time. "It doesn't matter who the supper is. The most important thing is that supper is going to be served."

After he finished speaking, the body with the scent of shower gel suddenly overwhelmed her on the bed, and the fresh fragrance of toothpaste on her lips deeply stabilized her.

Chang Qing hugged his back nervously, feeling a moist, her lips shuddering back, her breathing was slightly chaotic, "You haven't dried it."

"It doesn't matter, it will still be wet anyway," he stared at her with a low smile.

auzw.com Chang Qing's face suddenly became crimson, and she wanted to crook again, all blaming this stinky hooligan.

"I haven't had supper for too long, everyone is hungry and thin." Song Chuyi grabbed her hand and put it on her waist, and her body slowly lifted up, Chang Qing felt that she suddenly reached the forty-degree sun, and she was burning. Began to sweat.

The two really haven't passed for a long time, and Chang Qing feels pain again, but it doesn't take long to hold Song Chuyi crying and humming.

Song Chuyi was sobbed by her, saying that women are made of water, she must be that the composition of water is particularly high.

After the incident, Chang Qing lay on his chest like a kitten, Song Chuyi held her and touched her, kissed her there.

Chang Qing gradually came back to him and started staring at him.

"what happened"? Song Chuyi touched her head, "Doesn't she think her husband is very good?"

"No," Chang Qing remembered what Wen Tong said, and suddenly bowed his head and kissed his neck.

Song Chuyi froze. She was in a mood to suddenly win the prize.

He was afraid she couldn't take it anymore, he took a break for a while, but he didn't expect her to be so active.

"No, look at you, every time I leave so many kiss marks on me, I also want to get one, I don't know how to do it, don't move around and let me experiment," Chang Qing muttered.

"You don't have to be on the neck if you want to experiment. Maybe I should wear a scarf in the summer", Song Chuyi avoided it.

"No, it's going to be on your neck", Chang Qing pouted. "Can you say it was bitten by a mosquito?"

"How can there be a mosquito with such a big mouth", Song Chuyi poked her mouth.

"I don't care, I'm going to kiss", Chang Qingjiao hummed, his body was twisted, "If you don't want to let you have supper later."

Song Chuyi was twisted by her blood and rushed to her forehead, and she lost her mind for seven or eight minutes, leaving her to toss.

The big mosquito, Changqing, lay down immediately and kissed him for a long time. His neck was still clean and there were no red marks. "How come, why can't I grow strawberries?"

"Maybe the position is wrong"? Song Chuyi induced her.

Chang Qing thought about it, and felt it had some reason, so he changed the part of his collarbone, but it didn't work for a long time. She was a little discouraged. "It must be that your skin is too thick."

Song Chuyi smiled unknowingly. As she tossed, he is now very much enjoyed by her.

"I'm going to check it online," Chang Qing sat up.

He twitched the corner of his mouth, and quickly grabbed her arm, "You go online to check, I might as well teach you."

"how to teach"? Chang Qing blinked his big eyes.

Song Chuyi lowered her head, planted a small strawberry on her shoulder, looked up, and hooked her lips: "Did you feel it?"

Chang Qing stayed, "what did you feel?"

Song Chuyi continued to plant strawberries on her, and Chang Qing felt a little vaguely, so she learned to plant on his neck, but no matter how she planted, her lips hurt, and the strawberries were still not planted. She planted her strawberries, and later planted them and took them with him to ride a horse.

After getting tired, Chang Qing completely forgot to plant strawberries.

Waking up the next morning, when Chang Qing saw her strawberry, she had a vague feeling of being deceived.

She squeezed the arm of the sleeping man angrily, "Did you mean it, why didn't I plant it at all, but you planted so much?"

Song Chuyi touched her head with deep sleepiness, "too low understanding."

"You must be intentional." Chang Qing pouted his mouth high, fearing that Song Yunyang knew that he was planting strawberries around his neck, and deliberately taught himself the wrong way. "Also, you planted strawberries so hard, isn't it? Planted on other women? "

Song Chuyi opened her eyes weakly, and sometimes women's jumping thinking really gave men a headache. "No, this is easy. You have used the wrong method yourself."

"I don't believe you anymore," Chang Qing turned over and turned his back to him.

The tender and tender waist was covered with an air-conditioning quilt. Song Chu Yizhen's hair was itchy. He leaned over to hug her from behind, kept kissing her ears, and coaxed with a hoarse, low voice: It ’s your skin that ’s so delicate, so it ’s good to plant. ”

Chang Qing twisted her small body. She was just trying to look like she was crying, and her voice was dumb. "I hate you, I have only planted strawberries on a man you have n’t planted, but you But made so many girlfriends. "

What are so many girlfriends?

Song Chuyi had two heads, one early in the morning. He didn't do anything obviously, why did the woman cry, "Don't cry, I'll let you continue planting?"

"Don't, don't plant, it's not rare", Chang Qing narrowed his fingers and tears in his eyes, "You said, who is your favorite girlfriend?"

Song Chuyi feels that her emotional intelligence is really not high.

But now even if you do n’t use your brain, you know that if a woman asks this question, the answer is yes.

"Of course it is you," he said, hurriedly kissing her little cheek and coaxing.

"You hesitated for two seconds," Chang Qing pushed his face away, not letting him kiss, "I don't believe it."

Song Chuyi couldn't help crying, "You asked that question suddenly, wouldn't it be okay if I stumbled".

Chang Qing pursed her mouth and stopped talking, because she was upset anyway.

"Well, don't cry, next time I want you to practice enough is not enough", Song Chuyi turned her around, Chang Qing's nose is still red, like a little rabbit.

He kissed her gently and patiently on his forehead, "You sleep again, I'm going to work in the morning."

"You have to go, then I will go too", Chang Qing rubbed his eyes and sat up.

"It doesn't matter, you sleep more, my grandma will definitely not treat you like yesterday," Song Chuyi said, "I talked to her yesterday, and her old man repented deeply with me, and she will definitely be the same as before Hello there".

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