Chapter 223: Yi Lan

When Qiao Mei saw the dress and temperament of the person who came, she knew that the girl in front of her was not an ordinary person, she was obviously coming for Mu Feng, and Mu Feng avoided her? !

"What do you mean by that, girl?"

The girl walked over gracefully with long legs: "Hello aunt, I'm Yi Lan, yes..." She is a patient of Dr. Mu and is very happy to meet her aunt. At first glance, I feel kind, it turns out that your temperament is too similar to my mother's, and I can't help but want to be close!"

Mu Feng helped his faintly throbbing temples, this patient was the most difficult one he had ever seen, and he didn't want to be thick-skinned.

An Ming looked at the visitor with a smile, after not seeing him for a few days, Jing Tao became more and more radiant. Changing out of work clothes, a red skirt is more in line with her temperament.

Qiao Mei beckoned, and Jing Tao walked over with a smile: "Auntie, Mu Feng is the person I like, can you introduce him to any girlfriend." ”

Mu Feng: "······"

He had seen her once, but why couldn't he get rid of it? If every patient was like her, he wouldn't have to live in the cracks of the wall every day.

Qiao Mei looked at Mu Feng in the stroke and then at Yi Lan who looked generous and enthusiastic, and quickly figured out the joints, Yi Lan likes Mu Feng, but Mu Feng is not interested in her, then this is embarrassing!

An Ming got up: "Yi Lan, long time no see!" Yi Lan is Jing Tao's original name or pseudonym?

Yi Lan looked at An Ming in surprise: "I haven't seen you for a long time, I didn't expect us to meet here, fortune is really a fateful place." By the way, Anming, why are you here?"

The place of fate is also a hospital!

An Ming glanced at Zhao Tianqing, how should I introduce Zhao Tianqing? My boyfriend was injured and hospitalized, and she came to take care of her?

Zhao Tianqing understood An Ming's sluggishness in seconds, Yi Lan - the lobby manager of the night wish - Jing Tao, and An Ming were half acquaintances, and An Ming introduced him to someone for the first time, and his mood was a little inexplicably nervous. Isn't it ugly to wear a hospital gown?!

Mu Feng: "······"

Sometimes the world is really small, how could An Ming, such a quiet person, know this arrogant woman in front of him? The two of them are not compatible.

An Ming said: "I accompanied my boyfriend to do a check-up, what a coincidence!"

Yi Lan: "It's really a coincidence, your attending doctor is also a pastoral doctor?"

An Ming glanced at Mu Feng, and then looked at Yi Lan who was looking forward to life: "The best doctor in Fuyun Hospital is Doctor Mu, so we are naturally more at ease looking for him." ”

Yi Lan's gaze was almost glued to Mu Feng: "No, Dr. Mu's reputation is one of the few in the industry, and he is also very handsome." ”

An Ming: "······"

She didn't expect Yi Lan's attack power to be so strong, and her goal was so clear, what did she let her take? Zhao Tianqing's gaze was very unkind.

Mu Feng: "Auntie, I still have a few patients to take care of, so let's go first! If you have any questions, you can call someone to come to me at any time." Goodbye, aunt!"

Qiao Mei: "Okay, you go get busy!"

Seeing that Mu Feng was gone, Yi Lan stepped forward and patted An Ming's hand: "I'm also leaving, your boyfriend is very handsome, but he is a little worse than Mu Feng." After saying that, he walked away in five-centimeter heels.

Successfully saw Zhao Tianqing's face gloomy, An Ming was speechless, tonight's Yilan (Jing Tao) is very different from what he saw in the night wish. Her boyfriend was the son of her aunt she wanted to please, and how would she be stunned if she found out?

Qiao Mei saw the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of normal people on her son's face, and she was very relieved, if An Ming could bring her son a happy life, what would her family background do.

The results of the examination were normal, and Mu Feng was busy operating on a patient, so it was convenient for people to prepare medicines and other materials early in the morning to explain the effectiveness and usage of the drugs one by one.

Qiao Mei stayed in her son's apartment for half an afternoon and then flew back, calling over and over again on the other end of her mobile phone to urge, and there were many things to deal with in the company.

Sending Qiao Mei away, the huge villa was extremely quiet, Zhao Tianqing sat on the sofa with a notebook, and An Ming was busy in the kitchen. The ingredients in the refrigerator were rich and varied, and An Ming casually made a few home-cooked dishes.

The villa is decorated with white and grey as the main tones, complementing each other, and the furniture is simple and bright in European style. The duplex has two floors, with a black top and gray-yellow tile walls, with a swimming pool, garden, and orchard, and the environment is quiet and quiet.

An Ming went back and forth between the kitchen and the dining room, with a white apron tied around his waist, like an ordinary housewife, exuding a charming halo all over his body.

"It's time to eat, if there is anything to do after eating!" An Ming came to Zhao Tianqing, took off the computer in his hand and said.

Zhao Tianqing got up: "I'll wash my hands, I'll come over later!" I really want to keep An Ming by my side like this for a lifetime, what kind of fulfillment is that?

The exposure of breakfast and the loss of the qualification to feed, Zhao Tianqing was a little regretful, his mother came to have advantages and disadvantages, corrected An Ming's identity, but let his trick of pretending to be sick be exposed, and relying on his illness to win An Ming's closeness failed.

An Ming served Zhao Tianqing a bowl of chicken soup: "The wound on your arm should not be too big, it is an hour to end the computer, is it very busy at work?"

Zhao Tianqing took the chicken soup: "It's nothing special, it's all ordinary little things, I didn't have time to deal with it yesterday, and today I just have time, and the wound will be fine." By the way, isn't cooking hard?"

"I usually come back after eating out, there are also restaurants nearby, and it is convenient to go out, next time we go out to eat together." Otherwise, when my injury is healed, I will make it for you, although it is not as professional as you, a senior chef. ”

An Ming: "It's not hard, I have to eat by myself, and one more you are just an extra pair of chopsticks." For Chinese food, I can only be regarded as an amateur, and the taste is barely palatable, so you don't dislike it. ”

Zhao Tianqing: "I like it, it's the happiest taste I've ever tasted." ”

An Ming's eyebrows curled: "I don't cook often, it seems that I haven't done it for a long time, and my skills are rusty." How about a taste of this braised pork?"

Zhao Tianqing picked a piece of fat and thin square meat and put it in his mouth: "Sweet but not greasy, oily but not greasy, blending the unique taste of plum vegetables, delicious! The dried bamboo shoots in the chicken soup are moderately hard, the heat is quite in place, and the craftsmanship is full marks." ”

An Ming: "How can it be as good as you say, the taste of this bitter chrysanthemum cold dish is also good, it clears the heat and removes the fire, which is suitable for eating in this season." ”

Zhao Tianqing tasted it according to his words, with a slight bitterness and spiciness, and said: "It's the first time I've eaten bitter chrysanthemum, and the taste is very special." ”

Anming: "The first time I ate it?" I found it in the refrigerator. ”

Zhao Tianqing: "I called my sister-in-law in the morning and asked her to buy vegetables. Well, it's well done. "It's time to give her a raise.

The two ate a meal very harmoniously, and after the meal, An Ming cleaned up the dishes, and Zhao Tianqing led An Ming to the garden for a walk.

The summer evening is charming and colorful, here by the mountains and rivers, there is a fiery red rose in the garden, the flower branches are tingting, swaying with the wind, Zhao Tianqing folded down a half-bloomed flower, pinned in An Ming's hair: "The flower is more beautiful! An Ming, the most beautiful person!"

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