Chapter 25: Wool Rolls
Song Wenmo looked at Yu Qiubai in surprise: "Huh?"
Did he just say "hmm"?
"What's wrong?" asked Yu Qiubai.
"Huh? Nothing. ”
Since this incident passed, for three consecutive days, Song Wenmo fought every day in Renai Hospital.
In particular, I got acquainted with the little nurses in the hospital.
Song Wenmo and those little nurses inquired about Yu Qiubai's preferences, and no one thought that they knew what Yu Qiubai's preferences were.
They said that Song Wenmo could actually ask Zou Yao.
After all, Zou Yao and Yu Qiubai are still quite familiar.
Song Wenmo now, the last thing she wants to see is Zou Yao, who let her revolve around Yu Qiubai every day.
Anyway, what Zou Yao does, she doesn't do!
On this day, Song Wenmo was chatting happily with the little nurse in the hospital.
Yu Qiubai and Zou Yao seemed to be talking about something in the corridor, and Zou Yao always had a smile on her face.
A little nurse poked Song Wenmo's arm and pointed at Yu Qiubai and Zou Yao in the distance.
Song Wenmo saw the two of them together, her whole face darkened, and the fists of her hands clenched and released.
"I also said, how has Dr. Zou's clothes changed recently? The little nurse glanced at Song Wenmo.
The little nurse didn't say it, Song Wenmo hadn't noticed that this Dr. Zou had indeed changed the look of the underwear he was wearing in the white coat recently.
"A doctor, don't you know that when you wear a white coat, you have to button it up!" Song Wenmo looked at the two people in front of him who were talking happily with anger on his face.
Yu Qiubai heard what Song Wenmo said, he turned his head, glanced at Song Wenmo, and then fastened the button on his white coat.
"Just now, Doctor Yu looked here, is he looking at me!" a little nurse covered her face.
The young head nurse next to him patted the little nurse on the shoulder, "I guess I'm looking at Miss Song." ”
"After all, no matter how you imitate it, it can't compare to the real brand. The head nurse smiled, picked up the things from the nurses' station, and carried them to the small room in the back.
Song Wenmo didn't say anything and left the hospital angrily.
"She, what's wrong?" the little nurse looked at the back of Song Wenmo, who had left suddenly.
Song Wenmo walked quickly, and disappeared in an instant.
At night.
Song Wenmo returned home alone.
On this day, Su Tong got off work early and watched TV with a mask in the living room.
Hearing someone come in, she turned her head and looked.
A person, a one-headed, wool roll?
"Miss, who are you?" Su Tong asked subconsciously.
Song Wenmo slowly turned around and covered his face.
"Is this, the hairstyle failed?" Su Tong looked at Song Wenmo in front of him.
She put on her slippers and stepped off the couch.
Picking up Song Wenmo's hand, he found that Song Wenmo was there, and he smiled secretly.
Su Tong shook his hand, looked at Song Wenmo with an angry expression, "I thought you were crying because of your hairstyle!"
"What, you're getting ready to go, retro?"
Song Wenmo put one hand on his waist, posed for Su Tong and asked, "Is sex sexy?"
His own children are still spoiled.
"Good looking. ”
Su Tong turned his head helplessly, "This kid, what is stimulating." ”
Su Tong tore off the mask on his face, threw it into the trash, and continued to go back to the sofa to watch the drama.
"How's that going on with what I asked you to check?"
Song Wenning pushed open the door and walked into the courtyard.
"It's already following up. ”
"Keep getting people to follow him. ”
Shang Yunze nodded.
Song Wenning walked to the door, pressed the password, opened the door, looked up, and saw Song Wenmo with wool rolls.
"Girl, who are you!" Song Wenning looked at Song Wenmo in front of him with wide eyes.
Shang Yunze had just come in from outside, and before he could react, he was really startled when he saw Song Wenmo's appearance.
"This, it seems to be Miss Song. ”
Song Wenning really didn't look at the current Mo Song Wenmo, how well-behaved Song Wenmo looked before, and how old Song Wenmo was now.
"Momo, what are you stimulated? ”
Song Wenning put his hand on Song Wenmo's shoulder and looked at her helplessly.
"I didn't get any stimulus, I just wanted to change my hairstyle. ”
Change your hairstyle.
It's good if the child likes it.
"I don't know how to appreciate. Song Wenmo gave Song Wenning a roll of his eyes, and then went upstairs with his bag.
She has been picking this hairstyle in the barbershop for a long time.
Aren't wool rolls pretty?
She was a little self-aware and felt that she couldn't hold the very small wool roll, so she asked the barber to perm her with a slightly larger wool roll.
I divide it into a medium, give hair, wool roll.
Well, it blew up.
When Yu Qiubai saw Song Wenmo, he didn't have any expression, just that the opposite side was a person, not a sheep.
The six of them hadn't eaten together for a long time.
As soon as Zhou Zirui came back, he saw such an explosive scene, his mouth had never been closed since he was eating.
Laughing and laughing, he hiccuped.
"Hahahaha, hahahahahaha. ”
Zhou Zirui covered his mouth embarrassedly and laughed awkwardly for a while.
"Do you want to eat more grass. ”
Zhou Zirui gave Song Wenmo a small rape and said that it was "grass".
Song Wenmo looked at the "grass" that Zhou Zirui sandwiched in front of him, and said he was speechless.
Yu Qiubai used his chopsticks to knock on the chopsticks in Zhou Zirui's hand, and knocked down the dish he had just picked up.
"Just eat your own. ”
Zhou Zirui pouted, and instead, he took a piece of meat and put it in a bowl for Song Wenmo.
Yu Qiubai: "......"
Song Wenmo put down his chopsticks, "Isn't it just a change of hairstyle, why are they all like this." ”
"I'm full. Song Wenmo left the table.
"But your meal hasn't ...... yet" Su Tong looked at Song Wenmo who left the dining table, and before she finished speaking, she sat on the sofa in the living room and swiped her mobile phone alone.
Yu Qiubai got up, took Song Wenmo's rice bowl just now, sandwiched some dishes on it for her, and brought it to the living room.
Yu Qiubai looked at Song Wenmo, who was swiping her mobile phone, and put the dishes and chopsticks in front of her.
"It's beautiful. ”
Song Wenmo slowly raised his head, "What kind of aesthetics can you have." ”
"Really. ”
Song Wenmo didn't speak, thinking, "I won't coax people at all." ”
"Let's eat, I got you something out of the hospital today. After eating for a while, I ate it. With that, Yu Qiubai turned around, went to the briefcase upstairs, and took out the things he picked for Song Wenmo today.
After Yu Qiubai went upstairs, Song Wenmo picked up the dishes and chopsticks, anyway, this is the dish that Yu Qiubai picked for her just now.
So something, how can it be enough for Song Wenmo to eat, Song Wenning took a new bowl and filled her with a lot of meat.
Zhou Zirui cast an envious look, "Big brother, I also want to eat meat." ”
"Don't you eat much? Don't forget you're an entertainer. Song Wenning picked out the dishes, brought them out to Song Wenmo, and put them on the table.
When Yu Qiubai came down from upstairs, Song Wenning had already returned to the restaurant.
"You should have finished your medicine, from today onwards, take these two bottles. Yu Qiubai put the vitamins in front of Song Wenmo, and Song Wenmo held the bowl and looked at Yu Qiubai.
Vitamin.
Song Wenmo used to eat it often, but this time he only had vitamins.
Song Wenmo picked up one of the bottles of vitamins and asked, "In the future, I will only eat vitamins?"
Yu Qiubai nodded.
Sunday –
Song Wenmo got better and had lunch with Gu Beibei, she came together in the morning, and went to drag Su Tong.
Su Tonglai was on the bed and didn't want to move.
Su Tong crawled on the bed, her face was against the pillow, and her eyes didn't open. "What are you doing? ”
"Hurry up, today we and Gu Beibei will go out and have dinner together, have you forgotten?"
Song Wenmo dragged Su Tong's arm and pulled Su Tong off the bed.
Almost, just a little, Su Tong landed on his face.
Su Tong had no choice but to get up, brush his teeth and wash his face.
Song Wenmo has often chatted with Gu Beibei on WeChat recently, and the two of them have talked more on WeChat than Song Wenmo has talked to Su Tong more times.
even, more than the time spent with Yu Qiubai.
It's just that Gu Beibei is a student, and she is embarrassed to go to school often to play with Gu Beibei, mainly because there doesn't seem to be a good enough relationship to play together.
Gu Beibei booked a restaurant, and she remembered that Song Wenmo said that she wanted to eat hot pot.
It's just that in this big summer, they should be the only one to eat hot pot.
Song Wenmo dragged Su Tong into the restaurant, and there were very few people inside.
When Gu Beibei saw the two of them, he waved his hand to them.
"There!" Song Wenmo pointed in the direction of Gu Beibei and showed Su Tong.
Su Tong scratched his neck, a little reluctant to go over.
Song Wenmo used his strength to pull Su Tong into his position.
Gu Beibei was very gentlemanly, and before they walked over, he pulled the chair out.
He took out the menu and handed it to Song Wenmo and Su Tong, "I'm treating, so I should apologize for what happened last time, and you can order whatever you want to eat." ”
Song Wenmo took the menu and glanced at it, "We won't eat you poor." ”
Gu Beibei shook his head, "No." ”
"Sister Xiao Song, your hairstyle is good. Gu Beibei looked at Song Wenmo and praised.
Song Wenmo embarrassedly pinned a strand of hair behind her ear, he should be the second to praise her beautiful hair.
Song Wenmo has been looking forward to the hot pot for a long time, but Yu Qiubai has not made it, so she has to secretly come out to eat it.
It can't be regarded as secret, so I brought Su Tong with me.
It's just that she really doesn't know what to add to the hot pot.
She handed the kitchen knife to Su Tong, and she shook Su Tong's arm, coquettish. "Tong Tong. ”
"Oops, okay, okay. Su Tong took the kitchen knife in her hand, said to the waiter on the side, "Two catties of mutton rolls, enoki mushrooms, small rape, baby cabbage, fish balls, fish tofu......"
After Su Tong finished ordering, he poured himself a glass of water.
Song Wenmo was talking to Gu Beibei, and he didn't notice Su Tong on the side at all, and even sometimes, Su Tong felt as if he was being ignored.
"Are your hands all right? Mine is all right. Song Wenmo stretched out his hand and showed it to Gu Beibei.
Gu Beibei's hand had just removed the gauze not long ago, and there were still some scars on his hands, he looked at Song Wenmo aggrievedly, "Not yet." ”