This Quick Transmigration Experience Is a Bit Sweet

Zhuang Feiyu walked a few steps in Zong Yuan's direction casually, his hidden cold eyes glanced lightly on Lin Bo'er's face, "Miss Lin, what are you talking about?"

Lin Bo'er trembled all over, and her irrational head suddenly became clear. With tears in her eyes, she explained in a low voice, "Ms. Zhuang, I misunderstood. I, I apologize to you, it's all my fault..."

She swept across Zong Yuan with a weeping eyes, weak and helpless. Zong Yuan didn’t notice her expression, observed Zhuang Feiyu with normal aesthetics, and circled him twice, "Miss Lin, indeed should It's a misunderstanding. This gentleman can't see the words fat head and big ears."

Being praised again, Zhuang Feiyu paused, "Thank you."

Lin Bo'er had a soft tone, "Doctor Zong, I will tell you some wrong descriptions when I was wrong. In order to make amends, why not have dinner together at night?"

Zong Yuan's expression was strange, Zhuang Feiyu also narrowed his narrow eyes slightly. He was standing beside Zhuang Feiyu at this time, and he could see that this man was definitely not looking at Lin Bo'er in good faith. Zong Yuan finally reminded her. , "Miss Lin, the object of your plea should be Mr. Zhuang."

Lin Bo'er smiled shyly, "I'm really embarrassed to interrupt Mr. Zhuang who is so busy."

Guan Haoyu shivered vigorously. He looked at Zhuang Feiyu's slow smile, instinctively that this woman would be taught miserably.

Zhuang Feiyu didn't talk too much nonsense. He took a deep look at Lin Boer and then moved his gaze to Zong Yuan, "Doctor Zong, what is your relationship with her?"

Before Zong Yuan spoke, Guan Haoyu hurriedly explained, "They seem to know that it doesn't matter! Brother Zhuang, there is no such thing as sitting in a row these years!"

Zong Yuan raised his eyebrows, "Sit down?"

Means that even he is angry too?

Zhuang Feiyu frowned slightly, and said to Guan Haoyu: "Shut up."

Guan Haoyu shut up honestly, but there was still anxiety in his eyes. Zhuang Feiyu was irritated by these things over and over again. He pursed his thin lips, saying that it was a request rather than an order, "Since my friend has been You are treated, then Dr. Zong will follow me back to observe him for a few days."

His business card clearly printed his identity, and Zong Yuan knew who he was, and deliberately stretched the tone to pretend that he was like this, "It turns out to be the big boss."

It’s also nice to be able to leave this eccentric hospital. Zong Yuan put away his business card and asked conscientiously, "When and where to find you?"

Zhuang Feiyu looked at Lin Po'er's ugly face and curled his lips, "Now."

Zong Yuan watched his mood improve and couldn't help being funny. He was really a man with a naive revenge heart.

Zhuang Feiyu took a doctor and a patient out of the hospital openly and watched by Lin Bo'er and a kind of medical staff.

Guan Haoyu walked behind Zongyuan and Zongyuan. Zongyuan originally wanted to help him out of the responsibility of a doctor. However, before he could say a word to this patient, Guan Haoyu was already flushed red and breathing tight, Zhuang Feiyu He said coldly, "Guan Haoyu, what else do you want to pretend? Do I need to remind you again? You have a leg or foot injury, not a cold or fever."

Guan Haoyu: Ciao, I'm so excited, shy and blushing...

Guan Haoyu scratched his head embarrassedly, and stubbornly refused Zong Yuan, "No, nothing."

Zong Yuan and Zhuang Feiyu walked in the front. Zhuang Feiyu’s car stopped not far away. The pure black car was shining in the sun and reflected the light. It was the latest one exhibited in BIRDE Magazine. Limited edition, Zong Yuan likes this line, "The car is good."

Zhuang Feiyu has been praised by him three times today. He looked at his car, "Do you like it?"

Zong Yuan nodded, "Not bad."

Zhuang Feiyu nodded and wrote lightly, "Then I will give it to you."

Zong Yuan paused. He glanced at Zhuang Feiyu. Zhuang Feiyu's expression was casual, as if he was just saying the sentence "The weather is good today". He looked at Guan Haoyu, "Mr. Zhuang has always been like this?"

Guan Haoyu nodded with sympathy.

Zhuang Feiyu has never been a generous person, he always has a way to make people grateful and send greater benefits.

In other words, Zhuang Feiyu now believes that Zong Yuan can obtain greater benefits than this car.

Zong Yuan refused, "No, I prefer this motorcycle series to this car."

Zhuang Feiyu was thoughtful.

As soon as the three of them got in the car, they saw a well-dressed lady getting out of the car and heading straight to the hospital. Zong Yuan's face changed slightly, "Mr. Zhuang, let's go."

Zhuang Feiyu withdrew his gaze from Miss Wang, "Okay."

In less than three minutes, Zong Yuan's cell phone began to vibrate, he blocked the number after a glance at the number, and explained with a smile, "Nowadays, the scam groups are really getting more and more rampant."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuang Feiyu’s cell phone started to ring again. Zhuang Feiyu was on the steering wheel with one hand, and the three words "Miss Wang" on the phone kept flashing. He pressed the headset on his ears and came in. It was Miss Wang with an eager voice, "Mr. Zhuang, why did you take Dr. Zong away? Is he next to you now? Do you remember the last night you said you want to assign this hospital to me—"

Zhuang Feiyu also hung up the phone and said in a sighing tone: "These scam groups are indeed becoming more and more rampant."

Zhuang Feiyu’s house is located in a villa area in city A. There is a large area of ​​land for greening planning. Next to it is a large artificial lake and garden. The building is separated from the building and absolutely hear anything** The distance of the sound.

As for Zhuang Feiyu's villa, people are constantly coming in and out for party decoration.

Guan Haoyu cheered, "Oh! Brother Zhuang, your secretary is still so efficient."

The secretary was standing outside the door waiting for them, trotting past Kai and Zhuang Feiyu to report, "Boss, what Guan Shaoye said before is not clear, do you think this is feasible?"

Zong Yuan saw clearly and clearly, and looked at the impenetrable Zhuang Feiyu meaningfully, "Pool party."

Zhuang Feiyu stared at Guan Haoyu for more than ten seconds. He looked cold until Guan Haoyu was about to cry. He warned the secretary, "No next time."

The secretary bitterly, really shouldn't believe Master Guan, "Yes."

Since the arrangement is about to be completed soon, the secretary and Guan Haoyu also called out many people to accompany Zhuang Feiyu always want to show some face, Zong Yuan is not much interested, he took off his white coat and put it on his forearm, "Then I Is it off work now?"

Zhuang Feiyu raised his wrist and looked at his watch, "When does Dr. Zong get off work?"

Zong Yuan, "Five o'clock."

With half an hour’s time away, Zhuang Feiyu could not refuse to take out his clothes from his arm. "Since it is an observation, it is better to be around 24 hours a day. Don't worry about overtime. What does Doctor Zong think? "

"Since the big boss said so," Zong Yuan, "I'm all at random."

The secretary was next to Guan Haoyu and glanced over Zong Yuan seemingly, "Master Guan, where did you and your boss meet such a handsome guy?"

Zong Yuan happened to smile at Zhuang Feiyu. The handsome secretary had a **** face, and Guan Haoyu scratched his face. "The doctor in Zhuang's hospital should be here to take care of me these days."

The secretary sighed, "The handsome guy's friends are really handsome guys."

The party started at seven o'clock. Both Zhuang Feiyu and Zong Yuan didn’t like to join in the fun. They stood on the balcony on the second floor overlooking the night scene. Guan Haoyu was the opposite of them. Even if they couldn’t get wet, they had to change into swimming trunks to join in the fun. .

There was a tumult on the first floor. Beautiful and youthful men and women went into the water to play with music. Zhuang Feiyu took a mouthful of red wine and said, "Doctor Zong won't go down and play?"

Zong Yuan lazily looked at the people below, "People are always reluctant to move when they are old."

"Old?" Zhuang Feiyu smiled, "When I was as young as Doctor Zong, I was much more energetic than Doctor Zong."

Zong Yuan subconsciously went back, "Then it's not bad for me to have some vitality when I am as old as Mr. Zhuang."

Zhuang Feiyu's smile faded, "I look lifeless?"

"You can also call it calm and rational."

"Tsk," Zhuang Feiyu loosened the tight tie around his neck, just as the music downstairs changed and changed to a thrilling DJ dance music, Zhuang Feiyu's brain was hot, "It's better to go down and compare."

Zong Yuan's expression was complicated, "Now?"

Zhuang Feiyu had already regretted blurting out, but seeing Zong Yuan's refusal made him firm. He took Zong Yuan's arm and pulled him to the room decisively, "Doctor Zong won't be afraid?"

Zong Yuan tried to reason with him, using a fair and honest reason, "I don't have swimming trunks."

Zhuang Feiyu squatted in front of the closet and found a brand-new underwear, "This one is new."

After spending most of the day together, Zong Yuan roughly understood Zhuang Feiyu’s personality. He was obviously a leader who would not change easily once he made a decision. Zong Yuan no longer refused, just, "Mr. Zhuang, this size is small. Up."

Zhuang Feiyu's face froze, "Doctor Zong, don't speak big words."

Zhuang Feiyu's figure is tall and tall, and that place is naturally impressive. He never thought that his model of underwear would be said to be small for a day. More importantly, this Doctor Zong didn't look much braver than him.

Zhuang Feiyu thought this way, and looked towards Zong Yuan's Xia San Lu unconsciously.

Good-quality pants can only see protrusions, not size at all.

There is really no sign that he is bigger than him.

Zong Yuan looked at Zhuang Feiyu's obviously disbelieving eyes, "Mr. Zhuang doesn't believe it?"

"Of course not." Of course I don't believe it. Zhuang Feiyu understands that young people always have self-esteem in this area. Instead of exposing Zong Yuan's lie, he found out the largest swimming trunks, "This should be possible."

I hope you don't wear it too big to fall off.

Zong Yuan frowned and sighed, "Reluctantly."

He went back to his guest room to change clothes.

Zhuang Feiyu always pays attention to exercise. His figure always wears suits upright and elegant. His no-feeling lower abdomen makes the big belly boss serve as a foil. Just after Zhuang Feiyu changed his swimsuit, he heard someone knock on the door.

Zhuang Feiyu opened the door at will, "You--"

The voice stopped abruptly the next moment I saw Zong Yuan.

Oh, it's really not small.

Ah.

...Lost.

The author has something to say: Mr. Zhuang (indifferent face): how young people always laugh

later,

Mrs. Zhuang: It’s too dark, my man’s self-esteem