My Sweet Physician Wife Calls The Shots

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"But I haven't seen Chiyang for a month, and I miss him a lot, so I want to sit with him."

Zhong Qianqin was wronged: "Nuan Nuan, do you still refuse to forgive me? We used to be so good! What happened to you? Why didn't you see me for a month, so rusty with me?"

"You think too much. We look up every day and don't see our heads down, but Chiyang often sees no one because of his work relationship. Please ask my sister to be compassionate. I haven't seen my boyfriend's empty and lonely cold for a long time. When Chiyang returns to the War Department Now, how do you want to sit with me, I agree."

"This kid is really not ashamed!" Jiang Shuwan walked out of the kitchen and said with a spoiled tone that Zhong Nuannuan was not.

"Uncle Zhong, you are the head of this family. How can I sit in this position? It doesn't make sense."

Chiyang stood motionless on the spot and did not sit at all.

Seeing this, Zhong Kuijun feared that he would be upset, and said with a smile: "Well, okay, Qianqian, even if you are close to Sister Nuan Nuan, and now Chiyang is here, you have to take care of Chiyang's feelings?"

"..."

Zhong Qinqin bit her lip in grievance, that is, she did not want Zhong Nuannuan to sit with Chiyang. What else did she want to say, Zhong Kuijun saw her unwilling to move, and said to Zhong Nuannuan: "Nuan Nuan, you and Chiyang sit here Come by."

"it is good."

Zhong Nuannuan got up quickly, and Zhong Qianqian had bacteria on her body, and took Chiyang's hand to go to the other side of the table.

Chiyang held Zhong Nuannuan's hand with his backhand and could sit with his wife, and she could also take the wife's small hand to eat, and Chiyang looked satisfied.

Zhong Qianqian's face of resentment was reflected in Chi Yang's contented expression.

"Come, Chiyang, try this. This is the wine your mother picked from Margaux Winery. If you didn't come, I wouldn't let it go!"

After all, Zhong Kuijun will pour wine to Chiyang.

"Uncle Zhong, I'll drive back to the Campaign Department later, I can't drink."

Zhong Kuijun was surprised for a moment, showing regret.

Zhong Nuannuan said, "Chiyang, you can have two drinks with my dad. My dad and you are in a campaign department. It's a big deal. You live in my house today, and I will go back to the campaign department with my dad tomorrow."

Zhong Nuannuan's words were approved by the whole family.

Jiang Shuwan: "Yes, yes, live here today, you are all yourself, don't be polite."

Zhong Kuijun: "It happens that my car has also been taken care of for maintenance. I can still rub your car tomorrow."

Zhong Qianqian: "Yes, Chiyang brother, you live here, anyway, we have many rooms."

Chiyang felt happy even thinking of being able to sleep with his wife, even if she was not in a bed.

"Okay, then I will drink with Uncle Zhong."

"Hahaha, okay! Come, Uncle Zhong will pour wine for you."

Chiyang accompanied Zhong Kuijun to drink, and the atmosphere once became very good.

Chiyang doesn't eat a lot of food himself, but keeps picking dishes for Zhong Nuannuan.

Looking at the dishes full of dishes, she likes everything, and Zhong Nuannuan's heart was so moved that she tried to eat rice.

She was engaged to Chiyang for only 3 months. During this period, they hardly got along, but Chiyang understood her preferences thoroughly and took good care of him.

He treated her like this for six years, but what about her?

Chiyang doesn't know what she likes to eat.

"Chiyang, don't keep warm dishes, you eat them yourself."

Zhong Kuijun persuaded, and suddenly found a question: "Eh? Are you left-handed?"