Chapter 209: Me in the Picture

(209) Me in the photo

It is necessary for me to go to the hospital now and find a way to get Fang Luyao's physical examination report. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fang Luyao's physical examination report should be the same as the hospital where I examined, and it should also be Fang Yewei's diagnosis and treatment hospital. I also got Fang Yewei's physical examination report from Shen Muyang before, so now I know where to go.

I washed up, changed my clothes and went out. It's as if I'm completely used to being a wife to me now. It's just that I still haven't changed my essence. I'm still a calculating person.

Yan Shaocheng asked me to find a way to create chaos and get Fang Yewei's attention, I admit that he thinks highly of me, and of course I should also thank him for his high opinion of me.

When I walked through Yan Shaocheng's study, I had a trace of curiosity in my heart, Yan Shaocheng was so relieved? I reached out and pressed directly on the fingerprint on the door to identify it.

It wasn't until the words "Successful Identification" appeared on it that I realized that Yan Shaocheng really didn't defend me.

I didn't know much about this newlywed villa that belonged to me and Yan Shaocheng, and I didn't even look at this room carefully. There are a lot of rooms in the villa, I don't know how many there are, to be exact. Not to mention whether I have looked carefully or not, after all, I am also newly married, so I don't know much about this place. Maybe this villa has a secret door, but it's normal to use it, and it's normal for some private documents to have a secret door.

But I don't have any leisure to pick up my husband, Yan Shaocheng is a scheming man, his city government is naturally smarter than me, I don't have to check him, there is a little secret between us, it should be normal.

I walked in, and the decoration of the study was a retro-style architectural feel, somewhat like the Republic of China style in the fifties of the last century. This style is as if you push through the door and enter another world. Even the phone is retro.

I walked over and sat quietly in Yan Shaocheng's seat, and Yan Shaocheng also left me a study, but I didn't use it yet.

This is the first time I've been in my husband's study since moving into this new house, and it's actually weird, it's a guy who doesn't care about things he doesn't care about, so he's a bit of a jerk alive.

I opened Yan Shaocheng's drawer, and there were all kinds of information in his drawer, of course, none of them were important. If it's important information, he won't show it to me.

I stumbled across a photo, a photo that looked like it had been a long time. It's just sandwiched into a notebook, and of course there's nothing important on it, just some simple work notes.

I'm curious as to why the photo is here.

Then I pulled it out and found out that the girl in the photo was herself. I don't even know when I took this photo, but I have long, straight black hair, a white shirt and a plain dress.

I don't know if I still have such a dress because of the time, but I know for sure that it was a photo from my college days.

Only when she was in college would Fang Jingxian be so elegant, as if she was not contaminated with dust. But people's illusions can deceive people, and I was not good at it at the beginning.

I can't think of whether I was taken before or after I met Qiao Yinan. After all, it's been a long time, and this photo is yellowed. Apparently I didn't know anyone was taking pictures at the time.

But I think it should be after I met Qiao Yinan, otherwise it would be difficult to explain why Yan Shaocheng had this kind of photo.

Actually, I don't know very well, I don't know where Yan Shaocheng got this photo from.

Of course, I am not bored to ask Yan Shaocheng, this kind of information Yan Shaocheng will have a way to get if he wants a private detective, this is almost a normal thing.

I put the picture back and put the idea on the go. I should have been less curious. If it weren't for the peaceful and prosperous times, I think my life would be in danger.

I raised my eyes and found the pinhole camera, Yan Shaocheng's defensive psychology was really strong. He's even going to keep an eye on it, but I don't care. I still have a clear conscience when facing the camera.

Maybe it's because I just found out about the photos, I actually have the idea of going through Yan Shaocheng's albums, but albums should usually be in my mother's, right?

But this suddenly reminded me of one thing, Yan Shaocheng's mother. Yes, Yan Shaocheng's mother.

I have been married to Yan Shaocheng for so long, and I have never met his mother. I had investigated Yan Shaocheng before, so I knew that Yan Shaocheng's mother was still alive, but Yan Shaocheng never seemed to mention it to me.

I'm afraid that it's better not to let his mother know about the husband and wife drama we are playing.

Of course, I don't want to meet my parents, if I'm so bored, wouldn't it be superficial that I want to fake it?

I glanced at the time, it was time to go out, and I couldn't waste all my good time on Yan Shaocheng. After all, my life is not Yan Shaocheng's, and it should still be full of interests.

I got up and smiled at the camera and went out. It was as if Yan Shaocheng was looking at me.

In fact, to an outsider who doesn't know the so-called, we look like a very good couple, because what I eat, wear, and live in is all his Yan Shaocheng's things.

I thought about drawing a line with Yan Shaocheng, but then I thought about it that it was not necessary. As a man, if Yan Shaocheng can't even do such superficial work, then it is not Yan Shaocheng.

So I began to feel at ease, and what Yan Shaocheng gave me became a kind of should.

I can even ask Yan Shaocheng to buy me a size bigger next time, or ask for conservative pajamas.

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When I came to the hospital, it was half past ten, which was the busiest time for the hospital. But no matter how busy the hospital is, it still needs to accept me.

The name of the Fang family can save me a lot of unnecessary links.

"Miss Fang, hello. How can I help you? "I could feel the flattery on the nurse's face.

Actually, not everyone likes flattery, but it can't be helped.

"That's right, I'm here to get the medical report." I said this on purpose, even though I had taken it before.

"You took it yesterday." Miss Nurse's reply was also very serious, I remember her sentence yesterday that I was pregnant, and there was no way to hold a grudge.

"That's right, I mean I'll get the physical examination reports of everyone in the Fang family." The corners of my mouth are raised, showing the good cultivation of a famous daughter. (To be continued.) )