First Love and Marriage: Bidong Double-Faced Male God

He tiptoed into the dean's office, and obediently stood beside her: "Dean."

The dean raised his head and looked at her curiously. She still had a good impression of Song Jianguo's daughter. She was very much like her dead mother. She was kind-hearted and not as frivolous as those young girls in the market today.

Song Qianyan called the dean again: "Can I join the XL1 inspection team?"

"XL1 inspection team?" The dean looked at Song Qianyan, not understanding why she made such a request.

The XL1 inspection team is a rehabilitation team specially established for Ou Jinchuan, and each member is carefully selected.Song Jianguo was one of them, but for some reason, Ou Jinchuan's legs didn't improve at all.

The dean looked at Song Qianyan, wondering whether to agree to her request.

Song Qianyan was in a hurry, she pulled the dean's hand: "I can do it, trust me."

As a proud overseas student who graduated from ZM's internationally renowned college, Song Qianyan's qualifications are enough to compete with any doctor, but the XL1 inspection team is different, and it is related to the health of the group's director. No one dares to joke.

But Song Qianyan said: "Maybe I can do it. Besides, aren't there so many seniors here? Nothing will happen."

After pondering for a long time, the dean finally nodded.Song Qianyan rushed up happily, hugged her and kissed her hard.

"What are you doing? You damn girl." The dean looked at her with a stiff expression on his face.Why is this Song Qianyan always too young?However, this is actually quite cute.

The door of the office was knocked again, and the director of the office walked in: "Dean, Mr. Ou is here."

Mr. Ou!Song Qianyan suddenly stood still.

The dean has already rushed out.

Ou Jinchuan had no expression on his face, his eyes scanned the audience.Wen Yifan pushed the wheelchair, and slowly approached the line of people who were already waiting from the entrance of the hall.

The dean greeted him: "Mr. Ou."

Ou Jinchuan did not agree, and scanned the crowd again.

Song Qianyan was very nervous, she hadn't seen him for so long after coming back.On the one hand, there was no chance, on the other hand, she didn't know how to explain her original decision.

His angry expression back then kept appearing in her mind. To be honest, his temper was really not very good.

However, she just loves him.

She stared at him intently, just like him in her dream, with heroic facial features, deep eyes, sexy thin lips, and a strong body close to [-].Even if there are more cold and hard lines on his face, it only makes him full of crazy charm.

Near, near.She clenched her fists involuntarily, afraid of his sudden words, but
He just glanced at her, and then walked on, his expression indifferent, like a stranger.

The dean and the others followed behind him, concentrating on preparing for Ou Jinchuan's questions at any time, and a group of people gradually disappeared before Song Qianyan's eyes.

Did he forget himself?

Unable to restrain a burst of sadness, Song Qianyan froze in place, as if a thousand catties of sorrow were tied to her feet.

But the phone in his pocket rang at this moment: "Qianyan, come to the examination room quickly, Mr. Ou is going to conduct a routine examination."

"Oh." She replied quickly, and hurriedly waved away the boredom in her heart, and went straight to the examination room.

There were not many people in the examination room. It seemed that the examination was almost done. The dean asked her to come here just to observe.She leaned over and stood beside him cautiously and without showing any trace.

Maybe it was because there were too many people just now, and it was inconvenient for him to greet himself.She comforted herself like this.

She swallowed her saliva and called out in a low voice, "Brother Jin."

No one cares about her.

Gather up your courage: "Brother Jin, I'm Qianyan, I'm back."