Chapter 22 The mouth of the close secretary is poisonous

Yi Shu smiled, his eyebrows and eyes curled.

The corners of the mouth are raised, and the lips are shaped like a love heart.

Yan Qing was stunned for two seconds.

Slowly opened his eyes, leaned back, distanced himself from her, and hummed faintly.

"Shushu baby! Hi Professor Yan! ”

Qin Linlin ran over and hugged Yi Shu.

Yan Qing got up and returned the towel to Yi Shu: "There is still something to do at school, I'll leave first." ”

Qin Linlin hugged Yi Shu, looked at Yan Qing's back as she left, and asked her gossipingly: "What did you say about your flirtation with Professor Yan just now?" ”

"You'll need glasses, Linlin."

Yi Shu turned back to the office, not bothering to pay attention to her.

Qin Linlin caught up and was very excited: "Let me tell you, the group of melons eaten in the internship has exploded!" ”

There are two groups of interns who come to the hospital, and one group has a teacher in the group to receive notifications.

The other one, voluntarily, is two-thirds of the interns in it.

As the name suggests, the group is used to eat melons, brag and complain.

Yi Shu is very busy and uninterested, belonging to the other third.

Qin Linlin flipped through her phone to show her.

I don't know who took a photo of her just dressing Yan Qing's forehead and sent it to the group.

Her body blocked his whole body, revealing only half of his head.

Nurse A: That's her legendary husband? It's so handsome to look at half of your head!

Nurse B: How did you know it was her husband? Her classmates and I haven't seen what her husband looks like for two years, and I guess I can't see anyone ugly.

Doctor C: This man's head looks familiar.

Doctor D: ...... It may be a stranger, a doctor helping a patient!

It is better to focus on your own life than to discuss other people's affairs.

How can these people be so idle.

Yi Shu didn't finish reading it all, and returned the phone to Qin Linlin: "Your department is not busy?" ”

She put on her white coat and saw that the person behind her did not speak.

Turning her head to look, Qin Linlin smiled from ear to ear: "Baby, you are talking like Professor Yan now~"

Paused with his hand pulling his hair away, "Like?" ”

Qin Linlin gave her a meaningful smile: "It's very similar!" That second just now was simply Professor Yan's possession! Serious! Serious! ”

Maybe it's close to Zhu Zhechi, and close to Qing is poisonous!

But she didn't want to be like him, and often the dog's mouth could not spit out ivory.

But today the sun came out in the west and said something good.

Yi Shu held Qin Linlin's cheek and rubbed it: "Okay, let's go to work!" Come on! ”

……

When she went home at night, Bai Liumei saw Yan Qing's swollen forehead, and threw down the broom in a panic to ask what was wrong.

Yan Qing made up a white lie that he accidentally came across.

Yishu cast a "Thanksgiving" look at him.

When she went to bed at night, she specially let out the bed and took the initiative to sleep on the sofa.

Yan Qing returned to the bedroom after washing up and saw her lying on the sofa obediently, raising her eyebrows: "Be merciful? ”

Yi Shu showed his eyes from the bed: "It's a picture of gratitude." ”

Yan Qing nodded and walked to the sofa: "Get up, I'm used to it." ”

She clung to the corner of the sofa: "You just give me a chance to repay the favor!" And you have dark circles under your eyes, and your image is still very important as a doctor and a teacher. ”

After speaking, he immediately pulled the quilt over his head and pretended to be dead.

Yan Qing saw that she wrapped herself into a bear, but after all, she couldn't resist her and went to bed.

I woke up in the middle of the night and found that the person on the sofa was not there.

He got out of bed to check, the quilt was there, and there was no one on the floor.

He took his coat and draped it on, and opened the door and went out.

The moonlight came into the living room, and the balcony door was closed.

Through the glass door, Yan Qing saw Yi Shu standing on the balcony.

Her long hair was scattered behind her back, and the wind blew, and the strands rose and fell.

Slender and white fingertips, there is a bright light.

A hint of surprise flashed in Yan Qing's eyes.

But for a moment, calm returned.