So You’re Such A Doctor Song

In a simple sentence, Shen Lu knew how difficult it was to say from his mouth, she lowered her head and wiped the tears in the corner of her eyes silently.

Yan Lei solemnly said, "Relax, I also watched your mother come from a young age, and I knew clearly how much hardship she had suffered. In the second half of my life, I will make up for the fact that she did not carefully experience the usual happiness , My two daughters will also honor her. "

"I can rest assured that you have this uncle," Fu Yu nodded, and the sadness in his heart was flooding like tide. He understood that Changqing was really his sister from now on.

He didn't want to give up.

But everyone was right, as a son, he was too incompetent.

In memory, most of the time, Shen Lu accompanied his hometown in Yangzhou. In order for him to grow up healthy, she worked hard to create a happy family for her. Even if she knew that her husband was derailed tomorrow, she could bear everything. he.

He blamed her for holding back when she liked Yan Lei.

When her husband had an illegitimate daughter abroad, she held back.

Throughout her life, she has endured.

Only this time, she didn't bear it anymore.

And he was selfish so many times, he had to fulfill her once.

"It's rare that everyone is so happy, let's have a drink together." Lin Yiqin started pouring wine again.

This time it was white wine. When it was Song Chuyi's turn, his face changed slightly, "I".

"Chu Yi, Dad is happy today, drink two cups with me", Yan Lei interrupted him with a smile, "It doesn't matter if you are drunk, Chang Qing will take you back, no matter what, there is also Yi Qin."

Song Chuyi was embarrassed.

Yan Lei said so. He couldn't refuse at all. Could he just be drunk with a rash?

He glanced at Changqing, who pretended to see nothing and looked away.

Lin Yiqin poured him a lot.

Fu Yu suddenly tickled his lips, "I respect you all for a drink."

He said looking towards Song Chuyi.

Song Chuyi suddenly felt the thick malice coming from this person.

But now, I can only bite the bullet.

He picked up the liquor, the spicy taste just entered the stomach, and within a few minutes, some people drifted away.

He quickly took the opportunity to drink a bowl of soup and eat two more dishes, at least not too much to hurt his stomach.

Before taking a few sips, Yan Lei's turn began to toast.

After he had finished drinking, the wine glass just dropped.

Fu Yu raised his glass to him again, "Dr. Song, I respect you for this cup. Please treat Changqing well in the future."

Chang Qing froze and was moved.

Song Chuyi narrowed her eyes and wanted to curse.

Respect, can't you let him breathe, he's still burning in his throat.

Fu Yu drank it, and after drinking, a slight radian was drawn on his lips, "I did it, you are free."

In the eyes of others, this is nothing, but in Song Chuyi's view, this is simply a provocation by Chi Guoguo.

At the wine table, a man saying to a woman "you are free" can be really free.

But men are just polite.

Even if he drinks less often, he knows something.

He squinted at two-thirds of the wine in the glass, took a deep breath, and drank his head.

Chang Qing was stunned. Does he drink slowly if he doesn't drink well?

"Okay," Yan Lei on the side also applauded boldly, "beautiful drinking."

Song Chuyi blinked, and her body lay directly on the table.

Everyone was stunned, Fu Yu said, "His drinking volume is so bad."

"I was slow to drink last time. I barely drank three small cups. I might be anxious today." Lin Yiqin said with a smile. "It's okay, wait for Chang Qing to give him a bag, wait for him to wake up and let him eat something".

"OK", Chang Qing didn't expect him to fall so fast.

The dinner was over nine o'clock.

In the end, Yan Lei and Fu Yu both drank a lot, except for Lin Yiqin, the other three men were basically drunk.

Changxin said, "Yiqin and I sent Aunt Shen and Fu Yu back. Changqing, you sent Dad and Chu Yi."

"OK", Chang Qing nodded.

Lin Yiqin helped him get Yan Lei and Fu Yu into the car.

Chang Qing takes care of both of them alone.

At the halfway point of the car, Song Chuyi woke up, a handsome face drunk with red and red, as soon as he sat up, he patted the front seat and said, "Come and drink."

Chang Qing was startled, but fortunately Lin Yiqin put both of them behind.

"drink"? Yan Lei, who was sleeping beside him, was so upset by him and immediately woke up, "Where is the wine?"

"Yeah, where is the wine?"

So the two drunks started to look for wine in the back, but couldn't find it in a circle. Song Chuyi climbed up to pull her, "Where's the wine, what about the wine, you have hidden the wine?"

"Don't make trouble," Chang Qing opened his hand, and he made noises like a mosquito.

After finally driving to Yan's house, Chang Qing quickly asked Aunt Zhang to help.

Aunt Zhang helped Yan Lei, while Chang Qing helped Song Chuyi to go upstairs.

He walked backwards and forwards, Chang Qing managed to help him to the bed, he unbuttoned his shirt and threw it directly to Chang Qing's face.

"Song Chuchu", Chang Qing looked a little annoyed when he looked drunk and dragged, and then thought of his high toe attitude when he came to pick himself up this afternoon.

Chang Qing immediately found out lipstick, eyebrows, and blush smeared on his face.

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After a while, his good-looking face looked like a monkey's butt, and Chang Qingying's stomach almost smiled. What should I do? Seems to post on Weibo.

Forget it, don't post it. When he offends himself one day, she will go online.

Chang Qing laughed enough, decided to use a towel to help him clean, or he would definitely kill himself if he got up tomorrow morning and saw it.

When she returned to the bathroom and wrung out a clean towel, Song Chuyi had taken off her pants to the ground, and she was wearing only men's underwear.

Chang Qing looked particularly embarrassed, bent down and picked up his pants, something dropped on the floor.

She picked it up and looked at it, it was a woman's necklace, a simple style, but it looked a long time ago, and the colors were old.

Chang Qing's head was a little dull.

She should be happy or sad now.

A woman's necklace fell out of her husband's pants, but the necklace was old.

If there is a woman outside to send a necklace, it will not be old.

Could it be an old lover who couldn't let go?

But you ca n’t put it down or bring it in your pocket every day. She ’s never seen it before.

And this necklace seems to have been worn for a long time. Could it be that he met the old lover, and then the old lover gave him the necklace again?

Chang Qing looked at this necklace for a long time. She knew that Song Chuchu might not love herself, but she could not carry this woman's necklace in her pocket.

Do you want to collect it? It's awful.

Chang Qing scratched the painted face and decided that he couldn't be so cheap.

She rolled her eyes, pulled the phone out of his pants pocket, and unlocked the fingerprint lock with his fingers.

She clicked in and took a look. The software he downloaded was really pathetic, but there was a Weibo.

Chang Qing poked in and couldn't believe it.

Secretly, Song Chuchu's Weibo name was actually called "Chu Chu moving."

She remembered the name "chuchu touching" clearly.

Every time she tweeted, he had to be black, what was "shameless", what was "pretentious", what was "fake", and what was "shameless."

There are always comments about Hei, but every time he comes out Hei is also this "chuchu touching".

She wondered many times. Did she offend this "beautiful"?

It never occurred to me, and I never thought that "Chu Chu moving" was Song Chu Chu.

She felt a deep anger and a chill.

Calling him Chuchu himself, he still hated it, but in the background he even took a Weibo name "Chuchu Touching".

It's so abnormal.

Even more perverted was his wife, who was getting dark every day.

Chang Qing thought about it, took his face again with his mobile phone, then tweeted it, and attached the text: Baby I am beautiful! !!

Hum, let him offend her.

Don't always think that she is a soft persimmon.

Her revenge was still terrifying.

When Chang Qing finished, he closed Weibo, put his mobile phone and necklace on the table, and wiped off his face with a towel, so that he would get up tomorrow morning, he would know nothing, and then continue to work. Can walk out of the house safely.

The perfect plan.

Vehicles in front of the road are extremely slow on a heavy traffic.

Li Shaobin was impatient with the sports car he was driving. He simply brushed his Weibo with his mobile phone and drove slowly.

Do n’t know, do n’t know.

Oops, Lao Song, who has n’t updated his account for thousands of years, even tweeted.

He clicked in and blinked.

Lying trough, lying trough.

Who is this?

Is this old Song?

The flaming red lips, the two blushes on the cheeks, the eyebrows a big red, the glamorous eyeshadow.

One more comment later: I am beautiful, baby!

Li Shaobin suddenly felt that the supper tonight had to be vomited.

At this moment, there was a loud bang outside, and his car hit the **** of the car in front.

He silently cursed again: He was lying, did the old Song want to kill people in the middle of the night?

Exhibitor.

Zhan Mingwei was too lazy to entertain tonight. He would go home early to accompany his wife, and drink a glass of red wine by the way, and roll the sheets later.

After taking a few sips, Si Yao took his mobile phone and said, "Let me check to see if you are carrying me out and about."

"Wife, you check carefully," Zhan Mingwei smiled and raised the goblet.

Si Yao looked at the text message, then at WeChat, and finally at Weibo, and suddenly he narrowed his eyes, staring at him.

"Look," Si Yao pushed the phone over.

Zhan Mingwei narrowed his eyes at will, and spit out all the red wine in his mouth.

"Zhan Mingwei, what are you doing?" Si Yao stared.

"Cough, I'm a little scared, silly", Zhan Ming's only look of a ghost, and he was so scared that he wanted to talk to his wife in the middle of the night.

The next day, Song Chuyi woke up from a hangover, had a headache, an upset stomach, and was hungry.

The sound of water clapping in the bathroom.