Chapter 92: Don't mess with her
Yu slowly followed the prestige, and a tall man stood not far away.
is also wearing a white coat, with a big back, and meticulously cared for.
With his hands in his pockets, he walked leisurely towards them.
Until the distance got closer and closer, she saw the man's appearance clearly, he looked good, but compared with Wen Zhiyu, it seemed to be uncharacteristic.
His gaze fell on her blatantly, from top to bottom, without shying away from looking, that kind of look made people very uncomfortable, but he smiled harmlessly, walked up to her and Wen Zhiyu, and said with a smile: "It's only been a few days since I went out for academic exchanges, and so many big things have happened in the hospital." ”
The tone sounded not the slightest hint of mocking hostility, but rather an exclamation.
"As soon as you enter the hospital, listen to them chatter about your girlfriend." He glanced at Wen Zhiyu and quipped: "Yo, my tastes have changed over the years, but this time I'm a little cutie." ”
Compared with his familiar attitude, Wen Zhiyu was too indifferent.
The faint smile that was still on his face just now was gone because of the appearance of the man.
Although there was no obvious change in his expression, his eyes were wrapped in a faint haze.
The man ignored him when he saw Wen Zhiyu, and he didn't get angry, as if he was used to it, and then turned his gaze to Yu slowly, in an empathetic tone: "Don't get me wrong, his ex-girlfriend's child is mine, not his, don't mess with him, he is the most annoying woman to mess with him." ”
Yu slowly was a little staggered, this person intervened in other people's feelings, and he was so arrogant?
She subconsciously glanced at Wen Zhiyu, and suddenly felt sorry for him, working with a third party, how much he should respond.
"Introduce yourself, Yan Qingzhou." Yan Qingzhou smiled slowly, and introduced politely and seriously: "I am an old classmate of the person next to you." ”
After a pause, he added half-jokingly: "And a good buddy in the past." ”
Although Yan Qingzhou's tone didn't hear any prickly meaning, Yu slowly felt that he was deliberately provoking, and deliberately emphasized that he was a good buddy "once"?
I didn't plan to ignore him, but if I didn't, it would seem that she was very rude.
So she also bent her eyes, learned Yan Qingzhou's tone, and joked with a smile: "Thank you for being embarrassed with his ex-girlfriend, otherwise how would I have a chance to be with Dr. Wen?" ”
After speaking, he also pounced on Wen Zhiyu and rubbed it a few times, and the ointment on his face rubbed against his white coat, and he grinned, so naughty.
Wen Zhiyu was made happy by her appearance, and the corners of his mouth were imperceptibly hooked.
"No thanks, you're welcome." Yan Qingzhou continued: "He doesn't want it anymore, as a buddy, he can't end up for him." ”
Yu slowly pouted, neurotic, this person is really weird.
Moreover, it feels so strange between him and Wen Zhiyu.
She quietly observed Wen Zhiyu's expression, indifferent as usual, and couldn't find the slightest hatred for Yan Qingzhou.
"Okay, I can't wear it anymore."
Wen Zhiyu pretended to be disgusted, poked her eyebrows with her index finger, pushed her head away, and then handed her the ointment: "I'll ask Ann to send you home and go back and apply the medicine yourself." ”
"I want to go home with you." Yu shook his head slowly.
"I'm still early." Wen Zhiyu raised his wrist and glanced at his watch.
"Okay, okay." Yu slowly and reluctantly agreed.
Wen Zhiyu patted her on the shoulder, "Go to the parking lot and wait for Ann, I have to go to the outpatient clinic." ”
"Oh, good." Yu slowly stood up, turned around three times in one step, and waved his hand at him: "Bye-bye." ”
Wen Zhiyu also stood up and nodded slightly, but Yu Slowly, who had just walked a few steps, ran back again, crashed into his arms, jumped up, kissed his chin, and smiled: "Bye." ”
"Remember to memorize the formula." Wen Zhiyu raised the corners of his mouth lightly.
As soon as she mentioned the formula, Yu's face slowly collapsed, she walked neatly this time, and she didn't even give Yan Qingzhou a look in the process, and she didn't hide her hatred for him at all.
Yan Qingzhou quietly watched their flirtatious actions, and the smile on his face became deeper and deeper.
Wen Zhiyu stepped away, and Yan Qingzhou also followed.
"How's it going?" Wen Zhiyu's tone was light and did not carry any emotion.
"That's it." Yan Qingzhou kicked the pebble that jumped out of the flower bed, and brought the topic back to Yu Slowly: "Okay, you, are you playing underage?" ”
Play?
This word made Wen Zhiyu raise his eyebrows, and his bleak expression finally showed some obvious emotional changes, he looked sideways slightly, his cold eyes squinted at Yan Qingzhou, the cold air was wanton, and his tone was slow and flat, but the hidden deterrence and warning meaning rushed out of the cage and approached Yan Qingzhou.
"Don't mess with her."
Yan Qingzhou smiled silently.
I silently came to a conclusion in my heart.
Wen Zhiyu is really moving this time.
Fang Yue and his affairs, no matter who looks at it, they feel that Wen Zhiyu is a victim.
In fact, Wen Zhiyu was relieved because of him.
But now, a little kid actually made him fall in love.
When have you ever seen him speak so well and face a woman?
Yan Qingzhou couldn't help but smile, and this smile became more and more unfathomable.
Interesting.
It's fun again.
"Fang Yue woke up." Wen Zhiyu's footsteps did not stop, and he suddenly said a word.
"I heard."
"Hmm." Wen Zhiyu paused, and then said, "You can do her surgery." ”
The tone is not lukewarm, but it is inexplicably tinged with some bad playfulness.
Yan Qingzhou didn't care, and was very obedient: "Get the order." ”
*
So she didn't eat at noon, so Ann took her to dinner before sending her home.
When she got home, she didn't memorize the formula immediately, but wrote the papers of other subjects first, and when school was about to start, she gradually felt a sense of urgency.
But after writing a few other volumes, most of the brain cells died, and the energy was almost spent, and I didn't have the heart to memorize the formula.
She decided to sleep for a while to recuperate.
I set an alarm clock before going to bed and make dinner before Wen Zhiyu returns.
He had a busy day, and he had to cook dinner when he got home, so his conscience would really hurt slowly.
*
Wen Zhiyu came back earlier than yesterday, and arrived home at six o'clock.
As soon as you enter the door, you can smell the aroma of the food.
He took off his coat and threw it on the couch.
Her eyes stayed on the little figure who was busy in the kitchen, this time she was not like the last time she showed her big white legs at his house, she was honestly wearing home clothes, loose and saggy, and she looked more petite.
But in his eyes, it is extraordinarily good-looking.
He likes to see her busy green figure for him.
His eyes softened.
Perhaps too focused, she didn't notice his movements as he returned.
Slowly and calmly, he slowly approached her.
While she wasn't paying attention, he gently hugged her waist from behind, bent over, and his chin casually slammed on her shoulder, "What are you doing?" ”
"Oh Mom."
Yu slowly stirred the boiling soup, and was about to scoop a spoonful to taste the saltiness, when he was suddenly hugged by him, and his bewitching and pleasant voice was suddenly poured into the eardrum, but she was so frightened that the soup spoon in her hand was almost thrown into the pot.
He patted his chest in surprise and turned his head to look at him: "You scared me to death." ”
Walk without a sound?
Wen Zhiyu chuckled, his hands off her waist and propped up on the marble at either side of her, trapping her.
She scooped a small spoonful of soup, blew it carefully, took a sip, and nodded in satisfaction.
Then he subconsciously handed it to his mouth, wanting him to taste it, and then remembered that she had drunk it, and he had a habit of cleanliness, so he withdrew his hand stupidly.
Unexpectedly, he suddenly lowered his head, drank all the soup in the spoon, and praised it without hesitation: "Not bad." ”
Yu slowly felt that what he was drinking was not soup, but honey and sweetness.
was praised by him, and he was even more proud.
The little head shook happily, and the fluffy ponytail swept his chin from time to time, like down and feathers sweeping around his heart, and his heart was so itchy that he couldn't help rolling his Adam's apple.
The hand dishonestly slipped into the baggy house pants and wandered freely.
Yu slowly trembled and shook his legs: "Don't do anything!" ”
"Why didn't you forget to put your pants on this time?"
Wen Zhiyu deliberately approached the side of her ear and bit her ear, and the voice was very low, extremely magnetic, and intoxicating.
"Do you think that if you get my hands on me, you don't need to deliberately seduce me?"
was broken by his words, and Yu's face turned red instantly, but he still had a hard mouth: "It's not!" I couldn't wear your pants last time! ”
Wen Zhiyu laughed again, noncommittal.
"I want to eat meat."
His hands became more presumptuous.
"There's meat, I'm fried ....."
“..... You. ”
Before she could finish her sentence, he kissed her neck and interrupted in a muffled voice.
Yu slowly understood what he called "wanting to eat meat".
"You didn't last night.... Already...."Yu slowly stammered.
"It's different, can your hands be compared to you?" When it comes to this topic, Wen Zhiyu is always very open and straightforward, his black eyes suddenly lit up, he suddenly remembered something, and said with interest: "Do you want to teach you to use it here tonight..."
As he spoke, he ripped her face and kissed her lightly on the lips, suggesting that it was full of meaning.
Thinking of the uncomfortable and strained feeling last night, Yu slowly shook his head into a rattle, "No, no, no, no." ”
I can't live at all.
Wen Zhiyu was about to say something, but Yu's mobile phone suddenly rang, it was >
The phone was in her pants pocket, and she reached for it and glanced at it.
Subconsciously looked at Wen Zhiyu with a weak heart.
Wen Zhiyu lowered his eyes and saw the words "Brother Tang Ci", and was silent for a while.
Yu was slowly afraid that he would be angry, so he didn't dare to answer, and was about to hang up.
He suddenly spoke, and his voice was so faint that he couldn't hear joy or anger: "Take it." ”
He said so, she could only take it, and if she didn't answer, it would seem that she and Tang Ci couldn't say anything to him.
"Hey, Brother Tang Ci."
"Are you really going to stab him and not come back?"
"I'll be back in a few days, what's the matter with you?"
He lay on her ear, clearly hearing every sentence of Tang Ci, and slowly felt the pressure.
"And when are you coming back? School is almost starting soon. Tang Ci sighed.
"This.... I.... Hmm....."
Her words were blocked by Wen Zhiyu's sudden kiss, this kiss was lingering and compassionate, he seemed to be deliberately sucking out the sound, after a long tossing and turning, he was dumbfounded, ambiguous and charming, and deliberately slowed down his speech: "Is your period over?" I, wait, no, and, ....."