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Su An'an, who was playing a game, almost threw his mobile phone in Yang Zimu's face, and naturally said to Yang Zimu angrily: "Then go, why do you ask me?" I almost won the game just now. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”
"Playing less games is not good for your eyes. Besides, I'm not asking for your opinion. Yang Zimu looked at Su An'an with the expression of a little sheep, and there was still a hint of ...... in the beating Grievance.
Su An'an, who was a little reasonable, immediately wilted, and looked at the man who was driving seriously, Su An'an coaxed Yang Zimu: "Be good, Brother Zimu has something to say." ”
What Su Anan suddenly didn't expect was that Yang Zimu suddenly said very seriously: "Be quiet, I'm driving." ”
went to the company in the elevator, Su Anan carefully hooked Yang Zimu's finger: "Brother Zimu, why are you still angry." With Su An'an's cautious appearance now, no one will be angry, and Yang Zimu is naturally no exception.
"I'm not angry, I'm just thinking that things are ignoring you a little." Yang Zimu smiled and half-knelt to tie Su An'an's shoelaces, and habitually swept the broken hair on Su An'an's forehead, and his habitual actions shocked a small staff member who wanted to take the elevator upstairs.
"I don't see anything," the clerk said, turning back sensibly and taking the stairs instead.
Su Anan was embarrassed and looked at Yang Zimu: "Look at how scared you are for that child, are you usually too serious." ”
"It's good to be gentle with you, why should I be gentle with everyone." Yang Zimu bit Su An'an's ear: "Aren't you jealous?" ”
"Gangster" Su Anan pushed Yang Zimu away, and his little face was unconsciously dyed pink. But this time Yang Zimu didn't find it, Su Anan raised his eyes and looked, good guy, that man was busy looking for something in a pile of books, not simply picking up something at all.
"Since you're so busy, you still have to accompany me to the playground," Su Anan muttered to himself, and then went over to Yang Zimu and said, "Do you want me to help you find it." ”
Yang Zimu raised his head like Su Anan with a big smile, and shook the book in his hand: "No need, I found it." ”
Just as Su Anan turned around and wanted to leave the pile of books, one of them slipped his head and almost slammed on the desk. But fortunately, Yang Zimu took the first step to drag the little fool into his arms, and he was a solid human cushion.
Enduring the severe pain, Yang Zimu's first sentence was to ask Su An'an: "Is An An okay?" Do you have any pain from falling? ”
Seeing Yang Zimu's painful expression, Su Anan's whole heart was hanging, and he quickly helped Yang Zimu aside: "Of course I'm fine, you stupid." ”
However, Yang Zimu was very indifferent, and dragged the little fool who was going to find the medicine box into his arms, and laughed softly in his voice: "I'm fine, there is no bleeding, just rest for a while." ”
"Really?" Su Anan looked like a little white rabbit, and he didn't dare to struggle in Yang Zimu's arms, so he had to discuss with Yang Zimu: "You let me go first." ”
"Really, my wife is so ruthless." Yang Zimu leaned on the sofa and looked at Su An'an, who was packing up his things, and smiled.
The 'wife', who was packing up the pile of books, turned around and glared at Yang Zimu fiercely, and put down his arrogance: "If you call one, I'll beat you." ”
Yang Zimu didn't learn a lesson, and walked behind Su An'an in two steps: "It's so violent, it's domestic violence, no matter what I say, I'll be hurt for you." ”
"It's really looking for a fight," Su Anan muttered to himself, and then turned around and bullied up, being held in Yang Zimu's arms. But that's the action...... It's a bit ambiguous.
"Hurry up and let me go, or I'll bite you, and I'll be domestic violence." Su Anan chattered endlessly, but didn't notice that the man's face was getting worse and worse. I don't know when Su An's hand on Yang Zimu's back showed an extra hand of blood.
"You're such an adult, you don't know how to deal with it in time if you're bleeding, what should you do if you're infected!" The nurse who gave Yang Zimu the medicine looked a little old, taught Yang Zimu a few words, and lamented that young people now don't care about their bodies too much.
Su Anan really didn't listen to it, so he said out loud: "Actually, Brother Zimu was injured for me, or you can say a few words and rest for a while." ”
"Xiao An'an?" Zhao Xuan, who was at the door, was wearing a white coat, and walked over to Su Anan and said, "We all know that you are very cruel, but I didn't expect you to even beat your brother." ”
Looking at Zhao Xuan's expression, Su Anan pointed at himself helplessly and asked Zhao Xuan, "Senior, to tell the truth, am I like a beater?" ”
The nurse on the side didn't want her venue to perform any strange scenes, and reminded Zhao Xuan loudly: "Doctor Zhao, he just has a bruise on his back, not a beating, and he can go home." ”
On the way back, Yang Zimu really couldn't drive, so he obediently lay on his stomach in the back seat, looking sick, as if he was not reckless at all.
"Brother Zimu, it's easy for me to throw you out with a sudden brake like this." Su Anan looked through the rearview mirror, and at some point, the man behind him had fallen asleep.
But suddenly Su Anan received a phone call, which was a big joke for Su Anan's future fate.
When Yang Zimu woke up, Su Anan and Yang Zimu said: "Brother Zimu, I'll go back to Linhai City next month, something happened to Brother Yuhuan, I'll go and take a look." ”
"Huh?" Yang Zimu rubbed Su An'an's head, and said lazily in a sleepy voice: "Why haven't I heard about it?" You can't do it on purpose, right? ”
"Am I that kind of person?" Su Anan stared at Yang Zimu with his soft hair rotted by Yang Zimu, puffed up his little face and snorted coldly: "If I can't bear it, I'll just say it, I'm going to go anyway." "Does it make a difference whether you say it or not?"
However, when he was at work, Xu Hang heard what Su Anan said, but he was puzzled for a long time before nodding slowly: "Okay, I can't say anything if Zimu agrees." ”
"But what's the deal with your disagreeing expression?" Su Anan stared at Xu Hang, as if he wanted to find out something, but unfortunately to no avail. Not only did it not result in results, but it was almost smashed by a bunch of documents photographed by Xu Hang.
At lunchtime, Su Anan looked at the takeaway in front of him and asked Xu Hang, "Do you want to come too?" The provincial ones have to go downstairs. ”
"No need" Xu Hang smiled very happily, tidied up his desktop, and stared at Su Anan with a particularly ambiguous smile: "You have someone to accompany you, but it's a pity it's not me." ”
Su Anan looked at Xu Hang's departure back and muttered to himself: "When did you guys do this, they had something to say." ”
Yang Zimu's voice appeared in a timely manner: "An An is so concerned about Xu Hang." ”