Chapter 17: The sense of déjà vu of catching a traitor
Zhao Qiansun's eyes lit up beside him, and he looked up and down at Tang Ximu, who had an extraordinary temperament.
deliberately touched Xu Yihan's elbow, with a wicked smile on his face.
He teased in a low voice: "Master, who is this, such a beautiful young lady, shouldn't it be a sister-in-law, the thousand-year-old monk finally knows how to open up, hehe." ”
As soon as the words came out, both of them were slightly embarrassed for a few moments.
Xiao Zhao is still an intern doctor, a fledgling, and lacking the beating of society, it is inevitable that he will be a little more open-mouthed.
Xu Yihan's face was sallow, he glanced at her apologetically, turned his head and glanced at Xiao Zhao sharply: "Shut up!" ”
"Don't worry." Tang Ximu smiled awkwardly.
"This is my apprentice Xiao Zhao. This is Miss Tang, we only met yesterday. ”
In order to avoid her embarrassment, Xu Yihan introduced the two people to each other, and explained it clearly.
The three of them got into another car, Xiao Zhao drove, Dr. Xu sat in the co-pilot, and Tang Ximu sat alone in the back seat.
Fasten your seatbelts and the car slides forward.
The big guy was very quiet in the car, except for Zhao Qiansun's kid's mouth was not clean, and he kept talking.
Thirty minutes later, the car slowly drove to the vicinity of the community where Tang Ximu lived.
Tang Ximu looked out with joy, and finally saw some hope, and pointed out the window quite excitedly: "Xiao Zhao, just stop at the entrance of the community, and I can walk in the rest of the way by myself." ”
She didn't want the doctor to drive in with the car, in case Zhang Tinghan bumped into him, it would be bad to misunderstand something.
Dr. Xu is so kind and so good, how can she bear to involve him.
Xu Yihan hurriedly got out of the car and opened the car door for her, he remembered that she still had injuries on her hands, and he was afraid that she would hit her head, so he specially reached out to cover the hard object above her head.
Tang Xi Mushun got out of the car smoothly, turned around and stood in front of him, looked up at Dr. Xu, who was much taller than her, and smiled lightly: "Thank you, Dr. Xu." ”
"You're welcome."
Before leaving, Dr. Koh advised her to take extra care of her injuries to prevent the risk of infection.
The two didn't know what they were talking about, they talked happily, and they talked and laughed very harmoniously.
The warm sun in the early morning illuminated their vigor, the two stood together and lined each other with extraordinary appearance, there was an indescribable sense of matching, talented and girly, like a boy and girl on campus, beautiful as an oil painting.
"Beep! Beep! Beep! A cacophony of horns interrupted their harmonious conversation.
The two beams of eyes looked in the same direction, looking in the direction from which the voice came, and the things that didn't want him to come came after all.
Inside the transparent windshield was a cold, tense face.
Zhang Tinghan's eyes at them contained fierce anger, as if he was catching a traitor, and the coldness emanating from his cold eyes instantly reached Tang Ximu's heart, quickly chilling her heart.
His eyes stared for about a few seconds.
The gatehouse security guard raised the railing, and Zhang Tinghan drove the car into it quickly, without even saying hello to her, and went straight in, as if he didn't know her.
Xu Yihan withdrew his eyes and looked at Tang Ximu again, and could obviously see that her face had changed, and it was ugly to be white.
"Come in, I see that your face is not very good, be careful of catching a cold." Dr. Koh's thoughtful reminder.
After saying goodbye in a hurry, the two parted and went back to their respective homes.
Tang Ximu didn't do anything wrong, so he was not afraid of Zhang Tinghan, so he straightened his waist and walked into the house.
But Zhang Tinghan is not a fuel-efficient lamp, he will not give up, and will take advantage of the topic to play, and let out an emotionless cold and hard voice from his throat: "Where did you go last night?" ”