So You’re Such A Doctor Song

It's not impossible, Guan Ying is so beautiful, and always pleases men, unlike himself.

Besides, Ruan Yue once said that there is only a small third in the world who doesn't work hard, and there is no corner that can't be moved.

Chang Qing's heart was blocked, and the ringing stabbed her cochlea.

The bell rang for a while and stopped.

Chang Qing picked up Song Chuyi's mobile phone and a missed call was on it.

She suddenly wanted to see if there was any ambiguous text message on his phone. Although this was not kind, it was the best way to test a man's loyalty.

There is a live-action program on their station, in which various scum men talk.

Chang Qing is very chesty. She is his wife. As a wife, she has the right to peek.

But what is the password?

She didn't seem to know Song Chuchu's birthday.

Chang Qing is distressed, and finally enters his birthday first if he touches the shit.

Maybe Song Chuchu's secret secret love is not necessarily?

It turns out that the password is incorrect.

She entered Guan Ying's birthday again, but fortunately not.

So she started the 123456 password.

After a while, the phone vibrates and prompts that the password is entered incorrectly. It takes five minutes to re-enter.

I go for so long.

Chang Qing froze. At this moment, the sound of opening the door came from the bathroom. She quickly put down her mobile phone and crawled back to the bed.

When Song Chuyi came out, she saw that she was seriously holding her mobile phone and started to scan Weibo.

He threw a towel to wipe his hair and reached for his mobile phone.

Chang Qing suddenly "ah".

He froze and looked back at her, "What's wrong?"

Chang Qing blinked, his brain moved rapidly, and he pointed at him and said, "You have pectoral muscles."

"You haven't seen it," Song Chuyi said lightly.

"No, last time your pectoral muscles didn't look so good", Chang Qing squeezing desperately from her throat, she must not let him touch the phone for five minutes, otherwise he must know that he had passed her password. Four dollars. "

"Yeah," Song Chuyi is inexplicable.

"No, how could you have pectoral muscles in the hospital every day, don't your average doctors have only one pectoral muscle?" Changqing described: "a big piece of fat."

"I occasionally have fitness," Song Chuyi's chest tightened slightly. At night, is it really good for a woman to stare at her chest to discuss the pectoral muscles?

He put on his t-shirt and reached for his mobile phone.

Chang Qing cried again, "My stomach suddenly hurts."

She did her best to show all her acting skills, and a beautiful little face was painfully screwed together.

Song Chu Yixin thought she really walked towards her, "You won't have gastroenteritis again, is it bad?"

"Maybe yes, it hurts anyway." Chang Qing held his hand, his lips were tight, and Taohua's eyes flashed a distressing light. "Would you like to pour a cup of hot water for me, I don't want to take medicine all the time. Taking too much medicine is bad for my health. "

"Let me make a cup of hot milk for you," Song Chuyi thought, and said.

"Uh-huh," Chang Qing obediently nodded to a small head of melon seeds.

Song Chuyi helped her cover the quilt and went downstairs.

Chang Qing was relieved. When she heard the footsteps going downstairs, she immediately got up and looked at the mobile phone. Fortunately, it was only two minutes. He must be able to pass when he makes a glass of milk.

She looked at the time. It took Song Chuyi seven or eight minutes to come up. "I haven't come back for a long time. I don't know where to put the milk. I just asked the babysitter to ask me. Drink it. If you are not comfortable, take medicine ".

"Um," Chang Qing drank all the milk. "In order to do the trick, she covered her belly for another minute and then whispered," It doesn't seem to hurt anymore. The milk is so good. I Decided to have a glass of milk every night in the future. "

"Is there such a **** of milk?" Song Chuyi looked at her soothing appearance, and as a doctor herself expressed doubts.

Chang Qing nodded strongly, "Yes, it seems like someone called you while you were taking a bath."

Song Chuyi went over and took the phone.

Throughout the process, Chang Qing stared at him carefully.

He frowned when he saw the number, stared at the phone quietly for seven or eight seconds, then put down and walked to bed.

Chang Qing lay in the bed, pretending to carelessly ask, "Don't you come back?"

"Not an important phone call," Song Chuyi's fluttering voice came from the other side of the bed.

Chang Qing turned his back to him, relieved at the same time, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but evoke a few snickers.

The side of the bed sank, and one hand suddenly wrapped around her waist, Chang Qing froze, and then a refreshing fragrance after bathing came from behind.

Chang Qing's shoulders were stiff.

Everything that followed was so logical, but Chang Qing still cried in pain after more than ten minutes. Song Chuyi was so sweaty that he had to go to the bathroom after a while.

Chang Qing climbed up in pain to find pajamas, and when she opened the quilt, she saw a small piece of red stained on the sheet and held her back.

Her first time is gone?

Really gone?

Then she is not really a woman of Song Chuchu now.

Chang Qing was sluggish, a little sweet and a little complicated.

Song Chuchu, she actually likes it.

auzw.com Although he speaks badly, and is often ridiculous, sometimes he is still very man, especially when he consults with other people, when he drives for himself drunk, and he buys for himself Time for medicine.

He has a lot of charming places, but the two haven't known each other for a long time. Although they are married, their marriage is still unstable.

And the book says that such a good thing can make people comfortable to die.

Saying yes is like walking in heaven for a while.

Saying yes seems to be floating on the sea.

It is not a story in a fairy tale without such a deceptive person.

Song Chuyi came out of the bathroom again, and Chang Qing was dressed in a drowsy sitting in the middle of the bed, her face red and white.

He stepped forward and saw a touch of red on the bed.

The whole person froze for a few seconds, he sat on the bed, holding her waist in one hand, and gently pulled her into his arms.

Chang Qing's nose tip was against his chest, smelling the fresh scent of shower gel on his body, and suddenly cried childishly,

"Song Chuchu, I lost it for the first time, and you lost it."

In fact, she couldn't figure out what she was crying. Anyway, she just wanted to cry and sucked her nose, which made Song Chuyi think of the sick children in the hospital and often cry. Every time he coaxed, the child would cry and said, "I am Not to die. "

Whenever he heard such words, he felt uncomfortable.

But now, a delicate woman was crying in her arms, and Song Chuyi's chest was full.

He was sad, too. She resolved it in the bathroom just now. When she returned, she disappeared for the first time.

After Chang Qing cried, he stretched out his hand and "give me paper."

Song Chuyi raised her eyebrows, exercising her rights so quickly?

Row.

He drew a tissue to her, and after Chang Qingyan's eyes were brightened, he could clearly see his good-looking face. Her face warmed up again, turning away and whispering, "The bed is dirty, how do you sleep?"

"I'll ask for a nanny", Song Chuyi stood up, grabbed her with a small hand, and Changqing's pink face was full of style, "No, people will guess."

Song Chuyi barely went to see her, "Couples are normal, aren't you going to sleep on this bed sheet overnight?"

Chang Qing was very distressed, and her red lips were shimmering.

"Look if you want to take a bath, I'll get the sheets," Song Chuyi ordered, and went downstairs.

Chang Qing finally looked at the bed sheet and went to the bathroom.

Taking a closer look at myself in the mirror, many red marks on his body.

After she showered, Song Chuyi just changed the sheets, leaving the old ones aside.

Chang Qing used to fold the old sheets and said, "I want to take this sheet back."

Song Chuyi blinked.

Chang Qing bowed her head and said, "My first time, I want to collect well."

She faced him side by side, her hair drooping, her neck was white as jade under the light and shadow, and her cheeks were beautiful.

Song Chuyi gazed at her for a while, stepped forward and hugged her, her eyes soft and soft, "sleeping".

Chang Qing didn't sleep well and turned around.

Song Chuyi was unable to fall asleep because of her turn, she turned and hugged her.

Chang Qing didn't dare to move anymore, but he was still uncomfortable with some doubts in his heart, hesitated for a long time, still spoke indifferently: "Did you come in before, how do I think it's almost the same as yesterday?"

"" Song Chuyi frowned, "only a little bit."

It's really just a little bit.

Chang Qing was in distress again.

Why aren't she and Song Chuchu like the movies I watched in college.

Is the film deceiving?

Impossible.

Maybe she really has a problem.

She could feel that although she was gone for the first time, Song Chuchu had never felt a little happiness, and as for her, she was not at all.

Chang Qing is very distressed. If she has always been like this, will Song Chuchu hate her?

The next day, Song Changyi was gone when Chang Qing woke up.

Anyway, I don't know what time he gets up every day.

Chang Qing stretched her waist and told herself secretly that today is her first day as a woman.

Thinking of Chang Qing, immediately opened Weibo to start the update: Today is a special day.

Within ten seconds, there were many replies immediately.

Almighty Goblin: What a special day?

Miss you quietly: in love?

Chang Qing covered her mouth and chuckled, played with her mobile phone for a while, and walked to the balcony. The Song garden was stunningly beautiful, especially where she stood, she could see rockery, small lakes, and basketball courts.

On the court in the morning, Song Chulang and Song Chuyi were playing basketball wearing white sportswear.

The two brothers are of similar build and height.

Song Chulang turned Song Chuyi into a beautiful turn and scored a three-pointer.

"Very powerful", Chang Qing couldn't help clapping.

In the quiet courtyard, her voice was low but passed quickly. Song Chulang looked at her and quickly frowned again.

Chang Qing quickly covered her mouth and did not dare to spend more time on the balcony.