Liang Huan's face was still wearing a surgical mask, and the only eyes that were exposed looked at Song Jiaxi in front of him with a gentle smile.

Song Jiaxi took a deep breath and said to Liang Huan very officially: "Doctor Liang, I'm here to get the key." ”

"Well, here's the key." Liang Huan stretched out his hand to open the drawer in the middle of the table, took out a bunch of keys from it, shook it in front of Song Jiaxi's eyes, and said, "I'll take care of it for you." ”

Song Jiaxi glanced down at the key in his hand, and couldn't help frowning: "Why is there only the key left??" What about the doll on my keyring? ”

"Oh, do you mean that??"

Liang Huan put the key in his hand on the table, opened the drawer on the left hand side, and took out the chubby little fat cat doll from it.

His two slender fingers pinched the little fat cat's cheek, pinched it gently, raised his head to look at Song Jiaxi standing in front of him, and said with a smile: "I think this little doll is very cute, otherwise, you can give it to me." ”

"Why!?" Song Jiaxi said as he reached out to grab the little fat cat in his hand.

Liang Huan's eyes were quick, he held the little fat cat in the palm of his hand, hid it behind him, and said with a smile: "Don't be stingy, it's just a small doll, give it to me and you won't lose a piece of meat." ”

"If I give you a doll and I can lose a piece of meat, then I am willing to send you a hundred dolls in exchange for my weight loss of ten pounds!" Song Jiaxi glared at him angrily, spread her hand in front of him and said, "It's a pity that I gave you the doll, I can't miss a piece of meat, so, bring it!" ”

Liang Huan blinked at her, thought for a while, and said pitifully to her: "Don't be like this, I also helped you keep your key overnight, you can give me a little doll as a thank you to me, or if you invite me to lunch, I will return the little doll to you??" ”

Song Jiaxi suddenly laughed angrily: "You still want me to invite you to lunch??" You are really a turtle with felt fur on its back and a sparrow with a laurel wreath on its head!! ”

"What do you mean??" Liang Huan looked at her with a confused expression.

"Think beautiful!!"

The smile on Liang Huan's face froze for a moment, and after a while, he coughed lightly and whispered to Song Jiaxi: "Let's ...... Although we broke up, there is no deep hatred, right, and having a meal is nothing......"

As he spoke, seeing that Song Jiaxi was about to start beating people, he hurriedly pulled back and said, "What, if you don't want to invite me to dinner, it's okay, then you give me this doll......"

Song Jiaxi: "......"

She stared at Liang Huan with a pair of round eyes for a long time, and finally angrily picked up the key on the table, dropped the sentence "scumbag", and turned around and walked towards the outside of the clinic.

Isn't it just a doll, it's a big deal to think it fell into a dung pit, and she doesn't want it.

Liang Huan sat on the chair with a confused expression, and the two words that Song Jiaxi had just dropped echoed in his ears.

Scumbag??

How did he become a scumbag??

"No, you wait......" Liang Huan hurriedly got up and chased after Song Jiaxi.

Song Jiaxi stood in the elevator, seeing that the elevator door was about to close, a bony hand suddenly stretched out and blocked the elevator door.

She looked at Liang Huan, who had messy hair in front of her and looked flustered, with some confusion, and said angrily: "What are you doing??" ”