At 7 a.m., a doorbell rang in a hurry.

Song Baichen came out of the bathroom barefoot and opened the door, looked at Tang Xueshan and smiled, "Good morning!"

There was no light on in the room, it was pitch black, and by the light of the corridor, Tang Xueshan saw that the plaster on Song Baichen's hand had been removed, with undried water droplets hanging on his bare and strong chest, a white bath towel around his waist, and a sexy mermaid line disappeared on the edge of the bath towel.

Tang Xueshan's eyes awkwardly avoided everywhere, but she didn't dare to look at his body, "Why did you run out without clothes?"

Song Baichen smiled evilly, "It's a pity that I don't show such a good figure." ”

"Less narcissism. ”

Tang Xueshan walked behind him, but there was water on the ground, the soles of her feet slipped, and the whole person fell on his back, ripped off the bath towel on his body, and the two fell to the ground at the same time.

His back, which was already injured, was hit by her "ah".

Song Baichen screamed in pain, "You are going to murder your husband." ”

Tang Xueshan said very angrily, "Song Baichen, you don't wipe the water on the ground, and you don't turn on the lights." ”

The room was dimly lit, and she struggled to get up.

The room instantly quieted down, and this kind of mutual knowing quietness made Tang Xueshan extremely embarrassed.

Song Baichen didn't care about the pain in his back, got up to turn on the light, and watched the water droplets on the edge of the air conditioner outlet dripping on the floor, "It's the air conditioner leaking." ”

"Hurry up and get dressed. Tang Xueshan fled to the bathroom, her heart pounding, and her face was so red that it seemed to be on fire.

He walked into the cloakroom, picked out the shirt and trousers he was going to pass today, and took out all the accessories from the glass case, including the matching watch. Finally, he poured a drop of perfume on his wrist and stood in front of the three-sided mirror.

The sun had not yet risen, but the room was shining brightly. The reason is not because of the lighting, but because of the light emitted by Song Baichen's whole body standing in front of the mirror.

I looked at myself in the mirror for a while, with an extremely satisfied expression. He said in a natural and shameless manner, "Why am I so handsome!"

These words were enough to make an ordinary person frequently show a look of horror, but Tang Xueshan seemed to be surprised by his narcissism, and just echoed casually, "That's it." ”

Song Baichen, who was carefully looking at the mirror, found a pimple on his forehead, he stared at the pimple on his face with a shocked face, and sighed with a sad face, "How could such a terrible thing happen to me!" He carefully squeezed it down.

This kind of pampered son-in-law pays the most attention to the image, Tang Xueshan thought in her heart.

"You're dressed up so good, are you going to flirt with the nurse?" said Tang Xueshan with a hippie smile.

"No, tease you. Song Baichen lowered his voice ambiguously, leaned down until his face was close to hers, and a warm breath immediately blew around her neck.

So close, she seemed to feel the warmth conveyed by him. Smelling his breath, she only felt that her neck was hot, and she couldn't breathe.

In the originally small cloakroom, the two of them were still so close, Tang Xueshan subconsciously moved her body and widened the distance between herself and Song Bochen. It didn't matter if he moved like this, but Song Baichen, who had a black belly, took the opportunity to wrap his hands around Tang Xueshan at this time. In this way, she leaned against the wall helplessly, while Song Baichen's hands wrapped around her and propped up on the wall.

The next second, he was about to kiss him.

Tang Xueshan was like lightning, reaching out to cover his mouth, and quickly slipped away from under his arm, she rolled her eyes, "Don't mess around." ”

Song Baichen looked at her with a smile, "You're scared!"

He walked into the kitchen, and after a few minutes, he walked back to the living room with a cup in each hand, and there was a smell of coffee in the air, "The first time I brewed coffee, I didn't know how it tasted." ”

"Song Dashao, brew coffee in person, it seems that you have a good mouth. Tang Xueshan said and took a sip of coffee, the coffee was bitter and strong.

Song Baichen crooked his mouth bitterly, "It is estimated that there is too much coffee powder." ”

"I'll make two more glasses. Tang Xueshan put the coffee cup in her hand on the marble coffee table, "I see that you haven't been in the kitchen." ”

Tianmei International Hospital is a well-known private aristocratic hospital, which gathers many excellent doctors in China, with advanced and complete medical equipment, and consumption is naturally ridiculously expensive.

"Why is this hospital so dark, other hospitals only need dozens of dollars to take X-rays, here it costs hundreds of dollars, yesterday it was in vain. Tang Xueshan came out of the payment office, and couldn't stop a pain when she looked at the bill.

"You're so slammed. Song Baichen didn't know when he came out from behind.

"People who have never been poor don't know how terrible it is to be poor, and people who have never had no branches to rely on don't know how to cherish every penny they have in their hands, and besides, money has to be spent on the blade. ”

Tang Xueshan found a place to sit down and wait for the results of the examination, and Song Baichen also sat down next to her.

Song Baichen raised his eyebrows, "Then what you mean is that this money is not worth spending on me." ”

"I mean this hospital charges too much. She shook her head helplessly.

"Bai Chen. "A man in a white coat walked by, who looked like a doctor, in his early thirties, and had a lofty spirit.

"Uncle. Song Baichen said hello.

Song Hao is the youngest brother in his father's family, and he is an investor in this high-end private hospital.

Song Hao saw the girl sitting next to Song Baichen, and smiled evilly, "Who is she?"

"Friends. Song Baichen replied without thinking.

"Just friends?" Song Hao clearly didn't believe it.

"That's right. ”

"It's a girlfriend, right?"

"You know I don't have a girlfriend. ”

"You don't have a fixed girlfriend, do you? Song Hao directly exposed it, and couldn't help but show a smile.

Tang Xueshan wanted to laugh very much, but she couldn't burst into laughter.

Song Baichen frowned impatiently and said, "Don't talk nonsense. ”

"You don't have to hide it, you can admit it generously. Song Hao said with a light smile.

"I'm really not his girlfriend. Tang Xueshan hurriedly explained.

"Little beauty, don't be shy. Song Hao laughed.

"You say yes, yes. Song Baichen was a little helpless, how could there be such a gossip uncle.

"Bring your girlfriend to the hospital, it can't be pregnant, right?" Song Hao sat down next to Song Baichen and put his hand on his shoulder.

Song Baichen was so scorched on the outside that he was really speechless.

Tang Xueshan looked at them in shock, and hurriedly explained, "It's not like this, I was harassed by hooligans yesterday, and it was Song Baichen who helped me out of the siege, so he was injured in the back, and I had to drag him to the hospital for examination." ”

"You kid, you're still a hero to save beauty. Song Hao patted him on the shoulder and said.

Song Baichen glanced at him with a headache, "Are you so idle, don't you have to go to work?"

"I run this hospital, and it's up to me whether I go to work or not. ”

"Your hospital is so dark, other hospitals only pay a few dozen dollars to take an X-ray, and your hospital collects hundreds of dollars. Song Baichen said and looked at Tang Xueshan, "My dear, did you say that?"

The dear screamed so numbly, Tang Xueshan replied to him with a blank look.

"This is an aristocratic hospital, of course the fees are more expensive than public hospitals, and besides, are you very short of money? Are you so poor, you won't make your father angry again, and your credit card will be confiscated, right?" Song Hao sneered.

"If you have money, you can't spend it indiscriminately, you have to spend it on the blade. Song Baichen learned Tang Xueshan's tone of voice.

"These words came out of your mouth, I don't believe it, don't you often say that there is wine today and drunk tomorrow?" Song Hao laughed.

"Hurry up, don't be a light bulb here, it's glaring. Song Baichen coldly ordered the eviction of customers, lest he keep revealing his shortcomings here.

"Little beauty, bye!" Song Hao said goodbye reluctantly.

"Bye-bye!" Tang Xueshan couldn't hide the smile on the corner of her mouth, "Your uncle is very interesting." ”

"Where it's interesting, there is no way to hide it. ”

After filming and not hurting the bones, Tang Xueshan was relieved.

After coming out of the hospital, Tang Xueshan wanted to go to the bank to apply for a bank card.

Song Baichen drove Tang Xueshan to the door of the bank, and he drove the car to the underground parking lot.

"Hello, I want to get a bank card. Tang Xueshan said to the staff at the front desk of the bank.

"What is the purpose of running a bank?" asked the staff with a professional smile.

"Payroll. Tang Xueshan casually made up a reason.

The worker took out the form from the counter and handed it to her, "Fill out this form and go to the counter to handle it." ”

There are not many customers in this bank branch, and Tang Xueshan got a bank card in a few minutes.

Tang Xueshan applied for a bank card from the counter, turned around and saw Song Baichen walking into the bank service hall, and the bank staff warmly greeted him, "What business do you want to handle?"

"I don't do business, I look for people. Song Baichen said.

The staff smiled and asked, "Do I need a gold card?"

"Is there a gold card?"

"Yes, I'll pick it up for you. ”

Tang Xueshan listened to their conversation on the side, there was no need to queue up for a gold card to come to the bank, and she also wanted to get one, so she asked, "Can you get one for me too?"

"Those who pay wages can't get a gold card. The staff said politely.

Tang Xueshan understood in her heart that the staff felt that she was not qualified to apply for a gold card, and Song Baichen was full of luxury goods, and she looked like a rich master.

The staff invited Song Baichen into the VIP reception room, and Tang Xueshan followed in.

Song Baichen walked to the VIP room with the steps of six relatives who did not recognize him, and sat down on the brown-red high-end leather sofa like an uncle, and immediately a staff member wearing exquisite professional clothes brought hot coffee.

Dipping into Song Baichen's light, Tang Xueshan took a sip of coffee and took out her mobile phone to swipe Weibo.

Soon, the staff took a box of bank card numbers and gave them to Song Baichen to choose, he disliked that the card number was not good, and the bank card was not good-looking, so he didn't want to do it.

Tang Xueshan couldn't help but complain about him, "You're really picky, are you choosing a bank card or a girlfriend?"

"I'm a person who controls appearance, and I just want to be different. Song Baichen looked at her and smiled evilly.

"Well, I had that rich man temperament. She sighed insincerely.

"You're selling all over the place, and all you exude is the sour smell of poverty. Song Baichen looked her up and down with a disgusted expression.

Tang Xueshan said in his heart, he was born in a wealthy family since he was a child, he was rich, extravagant, and profligate, and lived a superior life, so he naturally had an innate sense of superiority and was superior everywhere.