Chapter 61: Show him a green tea

When Wen Shimo was only two centimeters away from Qiao Ran's red lips, he suddenly turned his head, buried his head in Qiao Ran's neck, and greedily breathed in the refreshing fragrance that had lingered in his heart for more than a month and lasted for a long time.

It was a special body fragrance that was unique to her, a good smell that had never been smelled on other women.

It's reassuring and refreshing.

That night, although he and Qiao Ran were both drugged, it was not out of 'original intention'.

But it was the first time in his life, and he will never forget it.

I often dream in the middle of the night to recall the madness and vividness of that night.

He has always been comforted, because for the first time in his life, he will remember it very clearly.

But today, in the same hazy night, he couldn't help but want to press her under him - kiss!

That day was drug control, but what about today?

"That's how you treat patients? Are you seeing a doctor, or do you want a patient to commit a crime against you? Or is this your way of attracting patients? ”

Qiao Ran didn't expect that she would give Wen Shimo a good massage of medicinal wine, and she would suddenly be thrown down by him.

His head was buried in her neck, skin to skin, and his familiar breath came to his face.

The crimson picture that she forcibly pressed into her heart came again, and she forgot her reaction for a while.

The man's mocking voice rang in her ears, pulling her back to reality from the furious heartbeat of the ape.

She was kind enough to treat him, but in his opinion, it was just a means for her to seduce him?

Qiao Ran felt a tingling pain in his heart, and then his hands wrapped around his neck like water snakes, and his smile was charming and charming.

"Ex-husband and ex-wife, brother-in-law and sister-in-law, don't you think it's very interesting and exciting?"

Since he felt that she was deliberately attracting him, she would completely let go and show him a green tea.

The woman's amorous but pure and flawless smile made Wen Shimo's deep eyes change, and his throat became even more dry.

There is a demonic voice in his heart that is screaming wildly, making him tear apart the lustful and pure woman in front of him to vent the pleasure of his heart.

But on the other side, the voice of justice was warning him seriously.

Wen Shimo, the person you really like is Song Wanqing, and Song Wanqing is the woman you should cherish for your life.

Wen Shimo, you promised to be loyal to Song Wanqing for the rest of your life, and be good to her for the rest of your life, you can't live up to Song Wanqing.

In the clash of darkness and the voice of justice, the righteous division finally crushed the voice of the demon at his feet.

"You really have bad intentions, do you think that after three years of marriage, you can't make me interested in you, and now you can still seduce me?"

"Don't say that you just gave me a drug, even if you stand in front of me naked, I can't be interested." Wen Shimo said and pushed Qiao Ran away from the bed.

Qiao Ran said with regret: "Hey, I pushed so many medicinal wines, but I can't make you obsessed with me, it's really a waste of such good medicinal wine, since it's no fun to seduce you, I won't stay here to waste time." After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.

"Jiang Lao's illness, can you not ......"

"He is terminally ill, the medicine stone is ineffective, rather than being tortured by the disease, it is better to leave, as Zhou Yu said, his life is wonderful enough, and it is worth it, birth, old age, sickness and death are things that everyone has to face, and no one is exempt." Before he could finish speaking, Qiao Ran interrupted in a cold voice.

"That's true, but he is my mentor, and I want to do my part for him as much as I can, and you are the all-powerful Joy Doctor in the eyes of people."

"If you can show up to treat the disease, the Jiang family will not be so sorry in their hearts, so I implore you to take a look at Jiang Lao's illness, maybe what you see with your own eyes is different from what you see in the medical records, and Jiang Lao's illness may have a turnaround." Wen Shimo looked at Qiao Ran pleadingly.

For three years of marriage, he had been on top of her, looking at her like an emperor with mockery, contempt, disdain, or contempt.

Never looked at her with a pleading gaze.

"Doctors are also human beings, and not all diseases can be seen!" Qiao Ran said coldly and turned to leave.

After Qiao Ran left, looking at the empty ward, Wen Shimo suddenly felt that a certain place in his heart was hollowed out, filled with loneliness.

"Ding ......", the prompt sound of mobile phone messages in the quiet late night, like a drum kit in the hearts of people.

Wen Shimo picked up his phone and saw that the prompt on the screen was a message from Brian.

Stop the message and see two photos stitched together.

One is a photo of the young Brian and his wife standing in the western sunset in a wedding dress, kissing each other, and the other is a photo of the old Brian and his wife wearing the same wedding dress, standing in the same place, kissing each other in the sunset.

The golden sunset sprinkled on them, adding a warm and romantic color to their wedding photos standing against the light.

On the white edge of the photograph is a line of romantic Italian in literary language.

"There are so many people in this world, I still love you passionately"

Wen Shimo and Brian have known each other for a few years, and the two have become year-old friends from business partners.

He knew that Brian had been distressed about getting back together with his ex-wife, and no matter what he did, his ex-wife was unmoved.

Two people who have been divorced for ten years suddenly got back together?

Wen Shimo thought of the foreign languages that Qiao Ran said in the snow that day, and even he couldn't understand them, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Brian and his wife reunited, was it Qiao Ran rubbing?

Qiao Ran only met with Brian twice, how did he get them back together?

"Congratulations to Mr. Brian on getting his wish and reuniting with the love of his life."

"Thank you!"

"What did Mr. Brian do to get Madame to agree to reunite with you?"

"You're getting back together with your ex-wife?"

When Wen Shimo saw the words on the screen, his deep eyes instantly narrowed slightly, and Qiao Ran's smile and stubborn provocation appeared in his mind.

"Nope!"

"Haha, you're hesitating, I'll teach you experience when you need it."

Wen Shimo didn't reply again, firstly, because this was a signal for the other party to end the topic.

The second is that he doesn't know why, the three words 'don't need' just can't be typed.

The moonlight is gentle, and the stars are like the sea.

Looking at the crescent moon outside the window, Wen Shimo's gaze was as vast as the stars.

Although Brian didn't say it, his intuition told him that the remarriage of the Brians was related to Qiao Ran.

At the hotel that day, he could understand what the woman was saying, and he didn't mention a word about Brian's ex-wife all night.

That was the day of the family law, and the words she said to Brian that he didn't understand at all made Brian find a way to get back together with his ex-wife.

The medical skills are exquisite, the martial arts are strong, and even the language is so rich, as if a Pandora's box that is omnipotent and full of secrets, so that Wen Shimo can't wait to open the magic combination and find out!

Thinking of Qiao Ran, Wen Shimo suddenly felt as silent as water, and his life, which had remained unchanged for many years, seemed to have become more expected.

……

Song Group!

Dressed in a white OL suit, the gentle and graceful Song Wanqing came back from talking about the project outside.

As soon as I walked into the company hall, I felt an unusual atmosphere.

The front desk staff of the company looked in the direction of the rest area with love in their eyes, and some other female employees held documents and pretended to talk about work, but their eyes skimmed to the rest area from time to time.

Looking along everyone's line of sight, Song Wanqing saw Shen Mubai, who was wearing a black haute couture suit, sitting straight on the sofa in the rest area.

Slender and good-looking hands holding magazines, delicate facial features, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, he exudes a gentle and elegant sunny atmosphere, which makes women look like a thousand years of heartbeat.

"Mr. Shen, what kind of wind blew you to our small temple, who is Mr. Shen looking for, why don't you let the front desk report it?" Song Wanqing walked up to Shen Mubai and asked with a sweet smile.