In Hong Kong in August, the weather is already hot, but this part of Hong Kong is very strange, and the climate is staggering. Sometimes, all you see on this street is a beautiful woman in a little skirt, and when you turn the next corner, you can see anyone in a sweater. However, today's weather seems to be a little unpleasant, for a whole month, Hong Kong has not had a single rain, and the continuous heat is so hot that even the dog hides in the shade of the tree and is reluctant to move.

A black Rolls-Royce was parked quietly in front of a semicircular arch under construction.

"Hey, what have you been doing lately?" Yan Murong turned his head sideways, looked at Hua Cuo who was sitting in the co-pilot and asked.

This non-mainstream guy has been doing strange things lately, and his whole person has become much calmer, and he is willing to cut his trademark pigtails into short hair, but he also looks more manly.

"What did I do?" Hua asked inexplicably. "You mean my hair?"

"Well, what are you trying to do?" Yan Murong asked curiously.

"It's not about hygiene." Hana scowled and grinned. "I'm also a medical worker, and I walk around the hospital in a white coat all day, and my hair is a bit of a nuisance, and it's unhygienic."

As he spoke, Hua Cuo suddenly looked at Yan Murong with a shy face, and looked at Yan Murong in the heart, and when he was about to smash it with a punch, he said. "I-I'm not going to be a father."

"Going to be a father?" Yan Murong was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized. "Come to think of it, it's your girlfriend who accidentally got a big belly is about to give birth?"

"Isn't it?" Hua Wrong smiled even brighter. "Good guy, you don't know, the family now calls her a treasure, and she will be sent to Hong Kong during this time."

"Hey, I seem to remember that you don't have a lot of interest in this matter, but you ran away to Hong Kong because of this incident."

"That's all about Chen Sesame and rotten grain, what age are you still turning out." Hua Cuo pursed his lips and said. "Tell you, men, the three most important things in this life are career, wife, children, and everything else is. What do you mean by that? -- Behind a successful man, there must always be a gentle and virtuous woman. I'm looking at it now, the life of my wife and children is a process that every man must go through, thinking that the little life that is about to run out of your woman's belly will call you dad in the future, I am very excited - Boss Yan, listen to my advice, don't toss around, Zheng Wuming went to heaven to find Mr. Shang to drink tea and fart, what are you still tossing, hurry up and go back to give birth to a baby, what should you do. ”

Yan Murong's eyes were about to pop out, and he was stunned by Hua Cuo's enlightenment and seeing through the red dust. He didn't believe it, this guy could really have such an awareness?

"Come, give me your hand." Yan Murong said.

"Huh? What are you going to do? Hua Cuo looked at Yan Murong with a wary expression. I'm telling you, I'm a very normal man, and my sexual orientation hasn't bent, straight man, straight man understands? You don't want to bend me - even if I call you boss, you don't have the right to do that. ”

"Did you have an outbreak of an old disease or did you let the sun stun you?" Yan Murong looked at Hua Cuo like an idiot, and said angrily. "I just want to check your pulse to see if you've had some nerve problems lately, otherwise how could such a thing come out of your mouth?"

"You're sick." Hua said angrily. "I'm a doctor myself, don't I know if I'm sick or not?"

"Then why have you been so weird lately?" Yan Murong asked.

"I'm not weird." Hua said in a defensible manner. "I'm happy. Glad you understand? -- You have to understand the excitement and joy of a man who is about to become a father. ”

"I still think you're abnormal." Yan Murong looked serious, looked up and down for a while, and then glanced at his body and said. "If you're normal, why are you dressed like this?"

The black Versace European version of the slim suit, the white shirt, the tie is meticulously tied on the chest, the head with short hair is smeared with oil, and the flies have to fall into a second-degree cripple when they stand up. Looking at Yan Murong again, he was dressed in white casual half-sleeved shorts, with a pair of flip-flops on his feet, which looked extremely refreshing.

Black and white is always a classic match, but these two people get together, which makes Yan Murong feel extremely awkward.

"Aren't you hot?" Yan Murong asked curiously.

"Sometimes it's hot, sometimes it's not." Hua thought for a moment and said. "That's why I don't want to go out. How nice it was to have air conditioning in the car. ”

Yan Murong was speechless for a while, and then asked. "Knowing that the heat is still dressed like this, aren't you afraid of covering lice?"

"It's not all your fault." Hua Cuo looked at Yan Murong with a resentful expression and said. "Why did you say you surprised me so much?"

"What, don't you want it?" Yan Murong asked with a smile.

"Damn, who said they didn't want to, it's just- you're too scary." Hua Cuo stretched out a finger and pointed to a few large golden characters on the circular arch that were shining in the sun. "Huaxia National University of Traditional Chinese Medicine - I damn it, you look at it, you see, this name is taken. You don't know what kind of market we have in China, all companies, schools, etc., dare to hang the word "country" on the signboard, they are all awesome units. You asked me to be the vice-principal of this place, if I don't get excited, it will be abnormal. ”

"I thought you were mentally prepared." Yan Murong said with a smile. "I think I told you about it when I came back from France, right? You forgot? ”

"Forget is not forget." Hua said wrongly. "It's just that you told me to let me be in charge of admissions, and you didn't say that I should be the vice principal."

"It's not too late to tell." Yan Murong smiled and asked. "In half a year, how is the enrollment going? It's still a little over a month before school starts, so don't even sign up at that time. ”

"You can rest assured of this." Hua Wrong smiled exceptionally brightly, and her breasts were all patted loudly. "You're very popular now, and besides, this school is powerful enough, 23 provinces, more than 200 cities, 4 municipalities directly under the central government, and 5 autonomous regions, and more than 40,000 fresh candidates have applied to our school -- it's just that the construction speed of your school is too slow? The gate hasn't been repaired yet. ”