So You’re Such A Doctor Song

Robben naughty around her around.

"Twenty-one, twenty-two", Chang Qing pushed away the dog's head, straightened up, and thought hard in his mouth.

"May I help you?" Song Chuyi came over and pointed to her two raised feet. "You don't seem to have any effect like this."

"Okay," Chang Qing didn't shyly refuse.

Song Chuyi squatted down and pressed her two legs. "Is it seventy-eight?"

"Yeah," Chang Qing nodded.

"Let's start," he stared at her.

She was lying on the ground, so he stared inexplicably, feeling uncomfortable and hot.

But there is no way but to do it bit by bit.

As a result, she sat forty-two, her face flushed, panting, and she was paralyzed on the ground for a long time.

"Aren't you going to sit a hundred, that's just how many will not work", Song Chuyi's eyes fell on her undulating chest.

Chang Qing didn't realize it, begging his lips and begging him, "I can't do it anymore, it's really impossible."

Song Chuyi's temple jumped, thinking of some pictures that should not be thought of.

"I didn't do it," the hand behind her head stretched out and swayed, Chang Qingjiao panted: "I gave up, so tired".

She sat up with her arms up and saw that Song Chuyi was still pressing her legs, and she was pressing harder and harder, so she pushed him, "Don't press me."

She looked up, and suddenly found that Song Chuyi's eyes were strange, especially deep and hot, a bit like the eyes he pressed on himself at Yan's house last time.

She wasn't stupid, came over consciously, and pushed harder.

Song Chuyi held her hand and pulled it hard. She had no strength at all and easily fell into his arms.

He leaned down and accurately caught the alluring powder lips all night.

He reminded her that she shouldn't always mumble, but she was not very obedient, even if she did not obey, she always used her tongue to moisturize her lips, and went home to sit up in the living room Don't know how tempting such a pose is in front of a man.

His hot hands clung to her slender waist.

How could he kiss her like this?

And her hands.

Chang Qing panicked, desperately grasping a hint of soberness in her mind, "Willn't we divorce in a year?"

Luo Ben, who was on the side, was curious to lie on the ground to study whether the host was bullying the hostess, but suddenly the host didn't move, as if he had been anchored.

Song Chuyi's dark eyes gathered little by little. He lowered his head, and the ceiling light line on his head was more than half covered by him, so a face seemed dim.

Chang Qing lay down and looked at him like this, his heart also fluctuated.

This Song Chuchu looks so terrible.

She tried to look away, and suddenly saw that the zipper of her shirt slipped to her waist.

She was red-eared and suddenly pulled the zipper to her jaw as if she had been burned by the fire.

Song Chuyi shook her fists breathlessly, got up and fell back to the room without a word.

The sound of "bang" closing in the living room buzzed in the living room. Robben seemed to be frightened, hiding in Changqing's arms.

Chang Qing hugged it dumbly, feeling frightened.

She really didn't know what he was thinking?

Just sitting on a sit-up and suddenly kissed her, kisses were okay, still.

She looked down at her chest.

Then he shook his head vigorously, trying to shake off what happened, but how he shook it, and his memory became fresher.

What is she doing like him?

Chang Qing was sad.

However, she does not think that Song Chuyi is a wretched man. Although these days he has a bad temper and a stubborn face, it is still good for her. It may not be good to live alone under a roof.

Chang Qing had insomnia that night.

Song Chuyi didn't go well, and she took two cold showers in a row before falling asleep.

In the middle of the night, he suddenly heard Robben's cry. Outside the door, the living room had indistinct lights.

He got up and went out, just to see Chang Qing squatting in front of the TV while covering Robben's mouth. A drawer in the TV cabinet was open as if it had been flipped, but when he saw him, his **** eyes flashed cramped and awkward.

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"What are you doing without sleeping?" Song Chuyi looked at her frown, her skin was pale, her hand was still covering her stomach, her heart moved slightly, "uncomfortable, stomach pain"?

Chang Qing's eyes were painful and said: "You are really a sacred doctor, I know you without saying anything."

"Isn't it upset?" Song Chuyi asked lightly.

Chang Qing nodded like a garlic, and now I ca n’t help but hold back and the embarrassment before, "You know that, just now I fell asleep and suddenly my stomach awoke, and it was useless to apply green grass cream. I was looking for See if there is medicine in your drawer. "

"You are all-around when your grass paste is almighty," Song Chuyi frowned, "Who told you to mess around at night, no medicine at home, I usually do not get sick".

Chang Qing was about to cry, "Are you a doctor's family at home with no medicine?"

"I didn't open a clinic," Song Chuyi bent over and asked, "Where does it hurt?"

Chang Qing pointed at the part under her finger chest. After she pointed, she suddenly realized that she wasn't wearing underwear, and stayed. She quickly covered her chest and slipped into her room with her head down.

Song Chuyi held her arm, "Drink more hot water yourself, I'll get you medicine at the hospital."

Chang Qing stopped and looked at him calmly, apparently couldn't believe he would be so good.

Song Chuyi didn't look at her, and went back to the room to change clothes.

After Chang Qing put on her underwear, she drank a cup of hot water, but she was really uncomfortable, she just squatted in the toilet.

Song Chuyi returned in less than forty minutes. Chang Qing had collapsed from the toilet and she drank the pills against hot water.

Song Chuyi asked her to lie down in the room, and she fell asleep in less than ten minutes.

Waking up at more than nine o'clock, Aunt Wang smiled at her and said, "Mr. Song has gone to work. He said he would let you eat breakfast before taking medicine."

Chang Qing looked at the pill box on the table, and she didn't know what to say when she was in a complicated mood.

When I had breakfast, she had plenty of time. She took a picture of her appearance and then tweeted: I was sick, pitiful.

It didn't take long for Wentong, Zuo Xun, Ruan Xuan, and Fu Yu to call each other after the Weibo pass.

Chang Qing felt a deep friendship and care, full of hearts.

At noon, when Dr. Volunteer Song took a break to eat, he took a mobile phone to watch Weibo while bored. When he saw the latest Weibo in Changqing, his mouth was ticked, he commented directly on the following two words: pretentious.

In the evening, while waiting for dinner at Yan's house, Chang Qing pointed at this "chuchu touching" message on Weibo and said, "The minds of people are really extreme."

Long Core narrowed his eyes and said, "I think it's good to be brilliant."

"You are not my sister", Chang Qing sniffed at her.

Yan Lei asked, "Why didn't Chu Yi come? Didn't you tell him to come to dinner tonight?"

"Dad, he has to work tonight, no time," Chang Qing frowned. "Sister, how do you do in the hospital, you have to do volunteer work during the day, you have to work late at night, it's too inhumane."

Changxin said: "No way, Dr. Song is the best in neurosurgery. After he volunteered, the director wanted to temporarily transfer his patients to other doctors. However, several patients were unwilling to do so, especially for surgery. Tonight, a patient is in urgent need of surgery, and it is estimated that it will be moved to eleven or two o'clock. Even if the surgery is successful, the patient can't go back before he is out of danger. "

Yan Lei frowned upon hearing: "Chang Qing, you will go to give Dr. Song a little supper later. After you go out to film, it will take four or five days after all. The husband and wife must care about each other, and by the way Also go and see your aunt Shen Lu. She used to be like your own daughter to your two sisters. Now she is divorced and she has no friends in Beicheng.

Chang Qing nodded, Yan Lei didn't say that Chang Qing also wanted to go to the hospital. After all, Song Chuyi was going to buy medicine for herself in the middle of the night last night, and she got up to work so early in the morning, and went to work all night tonight. It seems that I have known him for so long I haven't seen him sleep a few times.

"But what kind of supper should I send?" She scratched her head.

Changxin looked at her like an idiot, "Why can't you please men so much?"

She sighed and said to Yan Lei, "Dad, fortunately, you introduced her to someone else, otherwise I guess she would find it all her life, and no man would want to marry her." Song The doctor is so pitiful. I guess he didn't know her clearly. She can marry after seeing her appearance. He may regret it now. "

"Yan Changxin", Chang Qing stomped with anger.

At nine in the evening, Chang Qing first visited Shen Lu.

Shen Lu said with regret: "Fu Yu just left, if you come early you can run into it."

"It's all right, we should have a lot of chances to meet in the future," Chang Qing and Shen Lu talked about the filming of the cooperation between the stage and Shangwei Group, and smiled wryly: "If it wasn't for Aunt Shen that hurt me, maybe I really haven't had the chance to play the female number two. "

Shen Lu froze and smiled: "What did you say? Fu Yu wants you to play, but I haven't spoken to him in half a sentence."

"Brother Fu Yu is so smart, even if you don't mention him, he knows what you are thinking."

Shen Lu looked at her more carefully and smiled helplessly: "Chang Qing, why are you so slow sometimes?"

"Ok"? Changqing was confused.

"Forget it," Shen Lu shook her head and changed the subject. "How is your dad's health?"

"There is something wrong, but it's okay. The doctor said that as long as you take the medicine, there is no problem."

Shen Lu looked down and sighed slightly: "Chang Qing, you must be filial to your father in the future, he will put all his efforts into your two sisters in this life."

Chang Qing nodded his head.

When she said goodbye to leave, Shen Lu saw that she was still holding something similar to supper, and her eyes passed through the doubt, asking tentatively, "Do you eat it yourself or give it away?"