Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

Mu Yanzhu was crushed by the wheelchair. Fortunately, there was no one in the wheelchair, so there was nothing wrong with him.

The person involved was nothing, Jiang Qingchi didn't believe it, so he pulled the doctor and kept her checking on Mu Yanzhu.

"This is my daughter-in-law, I'm just such a daughter-in-law."

The doctor nodded and said dumbly: "Young man, your daughter-in-law is really fine, very well."

Jiang Qingchi's red eyes are like rabbits, "Well, if my wife has any sequelae, I will plan your ancestral grave."

Doctors:"……"

Mu Yanzhu drove Jiang Qingchi to her mother's house that night.

She is really fine!

He made a fuss too much. He stayed with her all afternoon. He took her a thermometer every five minutes and asked her to take off her clothes. He rightly said that he would wipe her back and serve her like a paralyzed patient.

May I ask if she has a broken arm or a broken leg?

Don't want him to serve.

Of course, a more important reason for rushing Jiang Qingchi back is because her work today has not been completed. He is here, making a fuss from time to time, and she can't calm down to write.

Two or three hours later, Mu Yanzhu finished writing today's manuscript and rubbed his sore neck.

Just in time, Jiang Qingchi called her.

Mu Yanzhu picked it up and heard the soft voice, cautiously, "Are you still in the hospital?"

"Ang, someone won't let me be discharged from the hospital today, so I have to stay here for one day."

"I know you don't like hospitals. I'm not afraid that you will have a headache halfway through, and your heart, liver, spleen, stomach, and kidney will jump around everywhere. There is a doctor in the hospital so you can call someone."

"Brother, the wheelchair didn't even scratch my down jacket. How could it hurt my heart, liver, spleen, stomach and kidney?"

"I care about you!"

"Hmm, you know, have you eaten yet?"

"Eat, let's start a video, I'll show you something."

what?

Then I opened the video and saw the clean floor, spotless curtains and coffee table, and his room, all clean.

Mu Yanzhu smiled, "Did you clean the room?"

"Well, how? How do you score?"

"Ninety-five points."

Five points less, afraid of him being proud!

Jiang Qingchi: "Hey to my daughter-in-law, I am missing two inner stocks."

"Huh? Did you put it in the box?"

"Otherwise, I can still leave your house." Jiang Qingchi said with a positive expression of "I'll put it in".

Mu Yanzhu hung up the phone for now, then called Muran.

Because Jiang Qingchi and Muran lived in the same room last night, Muran must know what Jiang Qingchi lost.

"Is there anything Jiang He left in your room?" Mu Yanzhu was straightforward.

"What? What do you mean?"

"Oh, it's his thing anyway, please look for it."

"If you don't say anything, how can I find it?"

Mu Yanzhu hesitated, "Just... just his inner library."

"Huh?! My **** sister, where are you now, shouldn't you two..."

"Boom! Don't be nonsense, the doorknob on this mouth is tight, don't let grandma hear it."

"Don't worry, grandma is not in our house, she has already gone back."

"Ok……"

Mu Yanzhu naturally knew that grandma was back home, but she thought that Mu Ran would go to accompany her grandma.

It doesn't appear to be.

Muran sighed, "Sister, my mother won't let me go out or contact you now."

"Then why are you answering my phone?"

"I'm in my room, and she doesn't know."

"How's Uncle?"

"He, it's okay. The doctor said that after lying down for half a month, the pig's face disappeared."

"puff,,,"

Mu Gang's bloated face appeared in his mind, which was completely different from his gentle temperament, Mu Yanzhu couldn't help laughing a few times.

"Sister, where are you? How is the performance of the hotel?"

"Fuck you. I was lying in the luxurious VIP room of the hospital. Jiang He said that when I was packing up my suitcase, I found that there were two missing items in the inner library, so I asked me.

"Oh, when I folded the quilt this morning, I didn't find my brother-in-law's Neiku, did he remember it wrong?"

"It's okay, nothing is wrong with you, I'm hanging up... Remember, don't talk nonsense!!!"

Thousands of warnings urged Muran to swear by his studies. Only then did Mu Yanzhu reluctantly hang up the phone.

Then he connected the video with Jiang Qingchi.

He had taken a shower, wearing blue cotton long sleeves, very lazy, and his short black hair was close to his forehead. The temperament of his whole person was as if soaked in warm water, which was rare and gentle.

"If it's gone, it's gone. I have one more. Let's put it on." Jiang Qingchi was wiping his hair.

His fingers are slender and the knuckles are rounded. The angle of this video is good. Mu Yanzhu likes Jiang Qingchi's fingers very much.

"If it's like you said, you put it in the box, could it be taken by my elementary school classmate?"

Jiang Qingchi was very curious about the brain structure of Mu Yanzhu, "Is it okay to do with my Neku?"

"Because you are handsome! You are a little perverted, don't you just like to take women's underwear? It's still big red. There must be perverts among women."

"Hahaha."

These words made Jiang Qingchi amused.

In the video, his big white teeth are more shiny, and he can almost speak for black toothpaste.

Mu Yanzhu: "You are still smiling, what a serious matter!"

"Okay, don't laugh, daughter-in-law, when you come to me tomorrow, buy me a few inner warehouses by the way, and I will tell you the size."

"...I know, you don't need to tell."

she knows? ?

She actually knew? ?

Does she really know? ?

Jiang Qingchi: "How did you know?"

Mu Yanzhu: "You don't care how I know, why should I go there tomorrow, I'm busy, the editor urges me to submit the paper."

"Good wife!"

In a word, Mu Yanzhu had no retreat.

This heart... is deadly soft.

"I know, go to bed early. Tell me what else you need. I will be out of the hospital tomorrow and bring it to you."

"Good wife."

"Sleep! Good night!"

He suddenly said wait, Mu Yanzhu looked into his eyes.

Jiang Qingchi was already lying on the bed. There was only a bedside lamp in the room, the light was dim, but his eyes were very bright, full of stars.

"What's wrong, do you have something to say?"

"Ok."

Jiang Qingchi smiled at her, stupidly, as if he had already had this trick.

"Daughter-in-law, we won’t quarrel anymore, okay, I really don’t want to fight with you, and I don’t want to fight with you coldly. I know that I may not do well in some areas. I am very careless and reckless, but you are too Be considerate of me, well I’m younger than you, you always say that I’m like a child, then I’m a child, I’m very possessive, because I don’t want to lose you, you control me, so I have to Take care of you, you are not allowed to hide anything from me in the future, nor do well-meaning ones."

Good boy, after autumn, settle the account.

I don't see it as a scheming boy.

Mu Yanzhu was very moved. In fact, as long as he called his wife, her thinking power would be zero.

It may be because the "daughter-in-law" called so much that she gave birth to the illusion that she really seemed to be his wife. The old man and wife have been like this for many years, and he clung to her, and then passed away unknowingly all his life. .

"Okay, we won't quarrel or cold war in the future, we have something to spread out and say, don't hide it, let's be good!"

Now Jiang Qingchi was finally satisfied, smiled at Mu Yanzhu again, and reached out to touch her face on the screen.

"Jiang Yan, I really like you, good night."