Chapter 9 Pondering Apologies

It's been a day off, and it seems like there's no rest.

Early in the morning, Yishu dragged his tired body to the hospital to hand over the shift.

Qin Linlin looked at her two dark circles and laughed for a long time: "Baby, why did you still have panda eyes on this holiday?" ”

Yi Shu changed his clothes, and leaned listlessly against the wall to button them.

Last night, Yan Rui dragged her to chat until half past two in the morning, and wanted to ask her how she and Yan Qing met.

also praised her cooking level comparable to a five-star hotel.

Yi Shu was helpless, things were complicated, and she couldn't tell Yan Rui the facts.

In the end, I can only make up a story of a hero saving the beauty to prevaricate the past.

But I feel very guilty in my heart, a lie always needs countless lies to come true.

Later, Yan Rui finally fell asleep, and she also had to be clean.

As a result, in the middle of the night, the little girl slept restlessly, either wrapped in the quilt, or kicked her several times.

After such a fuss, she woke up all night until dawn.

When Qin Linlin heard this, she hugged her distressedly: "Your cousin Bilkang can still blow!" ”

Yi Shu leaned on Qin Linlin's shoulder, "If only she really talked to me about poetry and poetry, and talked about the philosophy of life." ”

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"It's better to talk about this than to be kicked all night, my back still hurts."

Qin Linlin smiled and helped her rub her waist.

Ben wanted to comfort her a few words, but heard Director Fan's displeased voice: "Yishu, check the ward in three minutes, and grind." ”

Turning his head with a sound of Shu, he saw the back of Director Fan leaving.

Qin Linlin glanced at the clock in the locker room, "This is more than twenty minutes away from the ward round, why has she been bothering you lately?" ”

Yi Shu shook his head and pulled back his hair.

She could probably guess why.

But it doesn't matter, she's not wrong, she just rejected someone who doesn't fit.

In addition, it will be transferred to other departments next week.

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At half past seven in the morning, Yan Qing came back from fitness.

After taking a shower and changing clothes, he knocked on the door of the guest bedroom, and it took a long time for the door to open.

Yan Rui rubbed her sleepy eyes, leaned against the door, and her face was full of resentment: "Brother, what are you doing!" What time is it? ”

Yan Qing pressed one hand against the door she wanted to close, "Go to bed early and get up early." ”

"Brother, I'm jet lag!"

He slowly buttoned up his cufflinks and said in a serious tone: "Pour it after breakfast." ”

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At the dining table, Yan Rui drank milk and asked Yan Qing where her sister-in-law was.

Yan Qing didn't answer, only took the cup and drank the milk, and then pulled a tissue to wipe his mouth.

The whole process was slow and logical, and then he slowly spoke: "Contact me for something, she is very busy." Also, your parents will pick you up the day after tomorrow. ”

Yan Rui snapped the cup on the table and got up to go back to the bedroom.

Yan Qing had long been accustomed to her temper, but she still rubbed her temples helplessly.

Annoying, it's another thing.

He lost Yishu's underwear, and he had to find a way to make up for it.

He got up and got dressed and went to work.

There are no classes today, just as the studio officially opened.

After the ribbon cutting was completed, Yan Qing received a call from the big star Lin Rang.

Unhurried, he took a sip of water and got up to answer the phone in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

Lin Rang's tired voice came from the earpiece, "Dude, Young Master Ben has just finished filming." What was the matter with calling me last night? ”

Thinking of the embarrassment, Yan Qing coughed lightly before he said slowly: "...... I have a friend who unintentionally threw away a woman's underwear. What should he do? ”

"What! You threw a woman's underwear! Yan Qing! When did you go behind my back to find a woman? 10,000 crit blows to my young mind..."

Yan Qing listened to Lin Rang's chatter on the phone, frowned slightly, and held the phone a little away from his ear.

A minute later, Lin Rang was still vigorously attacking and condemning him.

At this time, the assistant knocked on the door.

Yan Qing turned around, motioned for the assistant to come in, and interrupted Lin Rang: "The matter is complicated, let's meet and talk about it." ”

When the words fell, he hung up the phone and went back to his office to sit down.

The assistant placed the gift box in his hand on the desk in front of him, "Doctor Yan, Miss Shen's congratulatory gift." ”

Yan Qing thought about other things in her heart, and nodded nonchalantly.

The assistant who followed him for two years picked up the congratulatory gift and came to the utility room.

Lin Zhu looked at the innermost shelves in the utility room that were now empty, but they would be filled with many gifts in the near future.

They all have the same result, dust accumulation.