Dr. Song didn't answer slightly, and slowly looked out the window.

After Jiang Geng saw Doctor Song and Bai Kongxuan return to the ward, he was slightly surprised, and looked around, this may be a high-level floor ward, otherwise why is it so deserted. She was about to go downstairs when a woman's voice came from behind, "This young lady, your pen has dropped." Jiang Gang turned around, and a female nurse was bending down on the ground to pick up a fountain pen, and when she saw her turn around, she handed it to Jiang Gang.

Jiang Gang looked at the pen in her hand suspiciously, and only when she saw that the nurse was gone, she didn't bring the pen with her, but she didn't bring the pen, Jiang Gang felt a little strange in her heart, and continued to look at the pen in confusion, as if she had an extremely familiar feeling, she had an identical pen before, and the traces on it seemed to be the same, wouldn't Jiang Yichen bring it to Europe, and now it is back in her hands, but this one is not to say whether it was the one that Jiang Yichen took away, what about hers?

Suddenly, the exciting images in her mind were shattered piecemeal, and she wanted to recall it again but couldn't do it, Jiang Gang shook her head with a wry smile, and walked down the stairs, when she reached the bottom floor, Jing Chuan was already waiting below.

By the way, what about the people who came from the same train as Jiang Geng?

Wen Yili lives in the villa next to Jiang Gang, Jiang Gang's villa is slightly rich, while Wen Yili lives, but it is slightly elegant, from the whole to the layout, it is fresh and refined, not rich, but there is a feeling of a room on the house.

Wen Yili sat on the sofa in the living room on the first floor of the villa, the layout of the inside and outside was also the same, he lightly moved his gaze to Wen Yuan's body, while sipping the cup of tea in his hand, his gentle and gentle gaze made the people next to her jealous.

Wen Yuan and the daughters of the other chiefs of staff were drinking tea and chatting, Qin Hui secretly looked at Wen Yili shyly, pretending to listen to Wen Yuan's words, Wen Yili was calm and unhurried, and his smooth movements were simply exciting, although many young masters and young marshals may be more noble than Wen Yili's identity, but they did not have Wen Yili's indescribable feeling as a whole, yes, it must be a king's demeanor.

Wen Yili noticed Qin Hui's gaze, and continued to drink tea without changing his face, and said, "I heard that Staff Officer Qin loves to eat Qin Hui, so I named you the word juniper." His voice has always been as warm as jade, like a soft sound beating step by step on the strings, which easily penetrates into the hearts of the people.

Qin Hui lowered his head shyly, his voice was coquettish as if he could squeeze out water, and said, "Young Marshal Wen, yes." After she finished speaking, she looked up cautiously and respectfully at Wen Yili, who was drinking tea.

Wen Yili slid a movement in his eyes, and then disappeared, and said lightly: "I really didn't expect that Staff Officer Qin is such a cultured person. His slightly approving gaze projected onto Qin Hui.

Adjutant Ruan, who was standing beside Wen Yili, had a hint of iron on his face, and said with a frown: "Bold Qin Hui, do you know that your name is extremely unlucky." I really didn't know that Staff Officer Qin would give you such a name. Qin Hui is a kind of person in history, and this kind of person is disgusted by the world.

Qin Hui's cheeks, which were extremely ruddy just now, were now pale and colorless, and she immediately knelt down, but she couldn't say anything.

Wen Yili's eyes moved slightly, and he smiled lightly: "Adjutant Ruan, it's okay, Miss Qin Hui's name is just because she loves to eat this kind of food, and she has no other meaning." He leaned back and got up slightly, and walked towards the door.