Chapter 12: He is Sick
A series of tears rolled from Wu Xinran's reddened eyes to his face and then flowed down silently, his long eyelashes were full of teardrops, and Wu Xinran pursed his lips and revealed stubbornness in his eyes.
Lu Zhao and Ji Meng were confused, aren't you sisters, who are doing you?
"Brother Lu, do you really not remember?" Wu Xinran clenched his fists, and his eyes were full of unwillingness. Lu Zhao raised his forehead, "Miss Wu, I really don't have an impression of you, maybe I forgot about you because I was sick, after all, you know that I won't hire a psychiatrist if I'm fine." ”
After saying this, Wu Xinran's face turned green, but she still had to maintain this stubborn and unwilling to admit defeat.
Ji Meng wanted to laugh when he saw it, after all, he couldn't see the intrigue in the nurse's station after staying in the hospital for a long time. But today he has someone to ask for, he can only hold back a smile and relieve Lu Zhao——— "Xinran, I called you here today because Lao Lu said that he needed a psychiatrist for something, maybe he had a brain disease, so he forgot about you." ”
After saying this, Ji Meng felt a cold gaze, it doesn't matter, if you don't turn your head, you can't see the paparazzi staring at me, boom!
Wu Xinran stretched out her hand to wipe her tears, put away her stubborn and unwilling eyes, put on a bright smile again, and stepped forward and said to Lu Zhao, "Brother Lu, it's okay, you tell Xinran what's wrong with you, Xinran will help you!" ”
Lu Zhao is doubting that the woman in front of him is really a psychiatrist? Why do psychiatrists have tea in their tea? In recent years, his upward momentum has become more and more fierce, how can there be no such green tea? Over the years, because of Lu Dafeng's affairs, he had no interest in women, and felt that love and marriage were betrayals. Slowly, he trained himself to become a master of tea appreciation.
"Well, then I'll just say it directly, don't be shocked......" Lu Zhao stood up and scratched his head with a distressed expression. Ji Meng was gossipy and excited next to him.
"I have someone I like, but ......" Lu Zhao stopped and was embarrassed to continue to say that sentence But he is a man, but when he heard this, Wu Xinran's eyes began to turn red again, and he was almost unstable.
"What's wrong Lao Lu!" Ji Meng is so anxious that he is dying, do you understand the feeling of listening to gossip and hearing half of it?!
Lu Zhao lowered his head and didn't want them to see his expression, if he could, he would like to find a crack in the ground to get into, "But he's a man......"
After saying this, Ji Meng and Wu Xinran were stunned for a moment, and after reacting, one laughed and laughed, and the other was shaky and couldn't accept it, and was about to faint. "How could it be, how could it be ......" Wu Xinran sat on the ground with a heavy face, hiding his face and crying bitterly, "How can Brother Lu be such a person!" How can this be......"
Ji Meng lay on the ground with a smile, and when he saw Wu Xinran like this, he stood up on the table again, "I'm stepping on Mahahaha, Lu Zhao, it's easier for you to like married young husbands than you like men!" Ji Meng approached Lu Zhao with a cheap smile.
Lu Zhao's face is almost green, this Ji Meng really wants to pull out his tongue, it's really noisy!!
"So, I want you to help me find a psychiatrist to improve my ......" Lu Zhao's shy face turned red. It's not just because of shyness, but also because he thinks of Cheng Yan and his heart is very warm.
Wu Xinran also sat up from the ground when he heard this, walked up to Lu Zhao, and held Lu Zhao's hand with both hands, with a righteous face. "Don't worry, Brother Lu, I will definitely cure you!"