doctor husband

The reaction of the 'little brother' was to push the person against the wall, and with the sound of the door closing, Li Yuanxi directly pushed the person up against the wall without any explanation, and He Zhilan was kissed tightly before he could react.In the next moment, his teeth were forced open, and the intruder entangled him domineeringly and arbitrarily, his lips and tongue were inextricably intertwined, like two fish that could not live without each other, wishing they could tie seventy or eighty dead knots.

After a long time, the two opened a gap slightly, and their breath was full of each other's breath.

"Are you surprised?" He Zhilan hooked his neck and asked with a smile.

Li Yuanxi pressed his forehead against his, tender and affectionate. "surprise."

"Are you happy?"

"Happy."

"Do you want me then?"

"I really want it, I really want it... I really want it."

If you have never tasted the sweetness of love, you will never know the bitterness of lovesickness.It's just that letting lovesickness into the bone is not worth mentioning compared to the joy at the moment of reunion.Xiao Biesheng was newly married, and the two of them tossed and tossed for several hours. After Li Yuanxi cleaned up the messy bathroom, when he came out, he saw He Zhilan stretching out on the bed stroking her stomach.

The meals on domestic flights are just like that. Even the special first-class meals are a grievance for He Zhilan, who has had her mouth intensively raised for more than [-] years.I barely tasted the meal on the plane. When I arrived at the hotel, I couldn’t bear to change my clothes, so I took out my mobile phone to send a video to the other party, with a knife on the head of the color character. How can I remember the temple of the five internal organs?No, I was so busy that I remembered that I hadn't eaten yet.

"I'm hungry." He Zhilan yelled at him pitifully, touching her withered stomach.

Li Yuanxi hesitated, and sat on the side of the bed to touch his cool hand. "What do you want to eat? I'll go buy it."

Thinking of Xiao Huangwen's routine, He Zhilan held back her smile and gave him a look: "Does little brother understand the routine? At this time, you should smile evilly and tell me in a low voice, 'Are you hungry? Didn't you have enough just now? Um?'"

Li Yuanxi held back his smile, and patted his dry stomach with his hand. "Don't make trouble."

But maybe she was too hungry, He Zhilan put her hand on him and touched her stomach, thought for a while and replied: "My stomach wants to eat something simple, and my mouth wants to eat something delicious."

The translation is to satisfy the desire of the stomach to be filled, but also to satisfy the desire of the mouth to eat well, that is, it must be simple and delicious. The door goes straight to the canteen of the medical university.

There are several canteens in the Medical University, but the one with supper is the East Canteen. Li Yuanxi led people to the East Canteen.It was not time for supper at this time, Ruo Da's cafeteria was bright and empty, and He Zhilan looked around curiously, touched the tables and chairs curiously, and asked, "Are you usually here?" Eat? Do you have the habit of eating in the cafeteria? What do you usually eat?"

"I eat it in the office when I'm busy. The professor's meal consists of four dishes, one soup and one fruit. It's simple." He turned out the meal card from the inside of his clothes. It has the words 'Medical University Meal Card' and the words 'Distinguished Professor Li Yuanxi' written on the back.

He Zhilan pinched the meal card and looked left and right, curiously: "Can I use this meal card? Does the real-name system mean that others can't use it?"

Li Yuanxi said briefly: "It works."

"Then I'll go get some."

After finishing speaking, he rushed to the dining window with high spirits.There are a variety of pasta pasted on the glass above the window, including southern, northern, Cantonese, Soviet, and all kinds of pasta. If you have a choice phobia, you may have the urge to smash the glass. , with the head.Fortunately, He Zhilan did not choose phobia, and picked two famous pasta from the varied menu with a glance.

A dumpling filled with sprouts and white meat, and a wonton stuffed with shrimp.The former is the favorite of the northerners, and the latter is the favorite of the southerners.After swiping the meal card and expecting to wait for a while, He Zhilan took advantage of the time to turn around. Li Yuanxi had already picked up the side dishes with chopsticks and was wiping the table with paper towels.But it seems that it should not be used. The aunt in the cafeteria of the medical university seems to cherish her job, and the tables and chairs are polished.

He Zhilan sat across from her and returned the meal card and said, "I ordered dumplings stuffed with sprouts and white meat and shrimp wontons." As she spoke, she leaned closer and secretly said, "If it doesn't taste good, we can just eat two bites and go eat something else."

Li Yuanxi grinned, handed him the chopsticks and said, "We can change it now."

He Zhilan pursed her lips and cheered at him. "Try it first. Maybe it's the right taste or not."

Two bowls of hot pasta were ready, and the uncle from the cafeteria greeted him from the window. He Zhilan got up to serve them, but Li Yuanxi pressed his hand and stood up: "I'll go."

Wontons are not much different from dumplings, but they have completely different tastes in the mouth, one is more rough and the other is more delicate. It feels like the cultural differences between the north and the south.He Zhilan chose the bowl of dumplings, and stretched her neck to look at the bowl of wontons opposite after taking two bites.

The two of them exchanged saliva countless times, so Li Yuanxi naturally didn't dislike him, so he scooped up a wonton with a spoon and handed it over. He Zhilan took it with his mouth and returned a dumpling.

"Try mine."

The behavior of feeding each other was as usual, and the canteen chef who had a pitiful face of doubting his life couldn't help but feel suspicious.Now the relationship between brothers is so good? !Is there something wrong? ! !Is it too old to keep up with the trend of young people now? ! !

After eating half a bowl of dumplings and half a bowl of wontons, He Zhilan stretched her waist and stretched her muscles, followed by a big yawn.Li Yuanxi sent the bowl to the window for cleaning, turned around and led the person out of the East Canteen, and when he went out, he bumped into a few students who came for supper.Immediately, the female student's eyes lit up, and the male student's awe-inspiring eyes almost overflowed regardless of the former and the latter's adoring eyes.

"Professor Li!"

"Professor Li!"

"Professor Li!"

Li Yuanxi nodded slightly as a response, looked over the crowd without hesitation, and then left.Thanks to the supernormal five senses, He Zhilan heard the students talking about her boyfriend's voice from a long distance away.

"Professor Li is a hundred times more handsome in real life than in the photo ahhhh—"

"That's right, I never thought I was a Yangou before, but now I realize that ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh that's because I haven't met anyone who can make me look like a dog!"

"It starts with talent, stays loyal to character, and gets stuck in appearance—so handsome! So handsome!"

"That is to say, such a handsome person is also so talented, I am embarrassed to be angry when I write three prescriptions silently!"

"This year's freshmen are so pitiful! In previous years, no matter what, the whole school had to be stormy, but this year they were all crushed by Professor Li alone!"

"It's not wrong to lose to Professor Li!"

"Better handsome than you, harder than you, and more talented than you. Why is there such an outstanding man in this world? Ahhh—what should I do? I really want to scream!"

"I really want to scream too! Next time in public class, I will die to grab a seat! If it doesn't work, I can hang it on the wall!"

"Male god, male god! Ahhh, I really want to kneel and lick the male god every day!"

He Zhilan listened to every word, and turned her head sourly. "Students admire you so much, how do you feel?"

Li Yuanxi replied honestly: "I'm not familiar with them."

The incomprehensible words immediately made He Zhilan smile on his shoulders: "It's best not to be heard by others. If it spreads out, you might be sprayed to death by these female schoolmasters who turn their faces faster than pages!"

"No." Li Yuanxi clasped his fingers, and smiled: "I have you."

Caught off guard by He Zhilan's dry cough, she tacitly walked towards a remote alley, where the light was not strong, and the two of them could interlock their fingers without any hesitation.People who are in love can't be deduced with common sense, the behavior of holding hands when walking well is always a bad thing in the past, but now it's not only doing it, but also interlocking fingers!Fingertips clasping fingertips, palms to palms, wishing they could stick together to be perfect.

He Zhilan scratched her chin with a guilty conscience and said, "I have something to report to you."

Li Yuanxi looked at the person next to him, and rubbed his interlocking fingertips. "you say."

"The Propaganda Department asked me to apply for a Weibo. The real-name system is required. The one with photos."

The interlocking fingers of the two tightened immediately, and Li Yuanxi pursed his lips: "Can you not post a photo?"

He Zhilan sighed: "Probably not. The Propaganda Department is pointing at my face to attract fans, and the follow-up publicity plan is thick, saying that it saves money, effort and worry. In the early stage, I just posed for a few photos. Professional management."

In order to get He Zhilan to agree to this plan, the Propaganda Department did not hesitate to recruit the entire company's senior management as lobbyists.He Zhilan, who was caught off guard by being killed at the meeting, almost laughed angrily at that time, and when she clicked on the other party, she cursed at that time, 'Did you see that I am easy to talk recently, so you have the audacity to hit me?As one of the most important departments of the company, I have to rely on me as the decision-maker to sell my face. Are you, the head of propaganda, worthy of your huge salary worth millions? '

I didn't expect the other party to be quite rigid, and he insisted on using his three-inch tongue to say what he said was sincere. If He Zhilan hadn't reacted so quickly, he would have almost believed in the saying that 'your face is the intangible asset of the company'.But even if he reacted quickly and came back to his senses early, he still signed the 'sell face' plan in the end.It's all tears if you say it, the "strive to be strong" character setting is really not so easy to stand up.

Thinking of this, He Zhilan was also quite helpless, glanced at the other person's expression, bumped him with the shoulder and asked cautiously: "Are you angry?"

Li Yuanxi pursed his lips. "Not angry."

No wonder.He Zhilan suppressed her laughter, and said she was not angry. This look was not easy to provoke. If the Propaganda Minister was here, he would probably faint from the cold eyes of the other party on the spot.It's just that since the plan has been approved, it means that the company has already started to arrange it. At this time, stopping it will not only delay the progress of the publicity, but also increase the cost exponentially.It's not that I feel sorry for the little money, but as a qualified decision maker, sometimes I have to give in to the word 'maximize the benefits'. Now is the information age, and using the Internet well is indeed a profitable business.

But thinking about it, he even has pantothenic acid when the students from the medical university call him "male god" behind their backs. If he is a more unrestrained netizen, He Zhilan thinks about it and decides to give her boyfriend a vaccination.

"Weibo will be opened at [-] o'clock tomorrow, and then it will be certified. It may become a hot topic at that time. Netizens are more bold and explicit when they talk through the network cable," He Zhilan cautiously replied under the gaze of Li Yuanxi asking.

"There may be people queuing up to call 'husband', 'god', 'boyfriend'... But don't worry, this is just the beginning, I will arrange someone to delete it later."

He Zhilan was already mentally prepared to be punished for the water that was thrown out by what she said, and as expected, he called her 'husband' that night to make her feel good.

He Zhilan, whose voice was almost hoarse, went to the office softly the next day, poured a large glass of honey water that Li Yuanxi personally made for him, pointed at the propaganda minister and said angrily: "If the propaganda plan does not achieve the desired effect, I'll deduct your salary for a year!"

The Minister of Propaganda was immediately stunned.He is just an ordinary wage-earner who relies on his salary to eat, pay mortgages, car loans, and living expenses. Is the deduction of his salary for a year intended to make him drink the northwest wind? !This plan is a lucrative job. If it is done well, it can save the company eight-figure publicity expenses every year. Even if the expected effect is not achieved, the loss is just some photos of your life and work, the boss. You are so ruthless for such a plan. Boss, your conscience won't hurt? ! !

He Zhilan looked at him with dead eyes.It's his conscience that the boss of your boss can stand here without being beaten to death!You waste some saliva every time you touch your lips. For such a broken plan, who knows what he went through.No, the makeup artist who worked on He Zhilan probably, maybe, maybe, knew what he went through.

That neck 'poking' couldn't be more arrogant!It was the first time she met the master who didn't use powder powder all over her neck.Her hands were shaking when she was trimming her face. On the one hand, it's because the mother is so violent!On the one hand, it is worried that if you know too many turns, you will be dragged down?

The makeup artist who came out of the hotel safely after repairing her face leaned on the assistant with weak legs.In my heart, I thanked the gods and Buddhas and even the Western gods, and finally added a sentence-thanks to the legal society.If it wasn't for murdering and breaking the law, the man next to him with an extremely handsome face would probably give him a lingering look with his eyes!

He Zhilan stood up in the office for an hour with her waist straight, and the photographer who took the photo seemed to have a burst of inspiration, and it seemed that she could take another hour of photography.Cen Mi is worthy of being the top secretary, thinking about what the boss wants and what the boss wants, he insists on stopping the cameraman and other staff members, removes the lighting board, and sends them out the door, before turning around and carefully approaching He Zhilan.

"Mr. He, are you okay?"

He Zhilan was paralyzed for a second, and her sore and sore waist almost made him cry a few tears. "Not very good. Help me to lie down in the lounge."

Cen Mi hesitated and replied: "Why don't I help you lie down on the sofa. After Weibo is posted, we need to report to you from time to time. I'm afraid you won't be able to get up after lying down." Dressing and makeup in the morning The teacher was brought to the hotel by him, Li Yuanxi's expression almost made Cen Mi kneel down on the spot.

He Zhilan, who couldn't even lie down, almost cried angrily, leaned on the desk with her old waist, and gritted her teeth. "Write it down. Propaganda Minister, no, all the bonuses of the entire Propaganda Department for this month will be confiscated! Especially for this scammer who cheated the boss, his bonus for three months will be deducted!"

Cen Mi supported him while returning: "Alright Mr. He. I'll make a note of it."

Cen Mi is someone who has seen the complete plan. From the beginning to the end, plus various small details along the way, I have to say that the plan is well written, and it is really a lucrative job if it is done well.The premise is that the protagonist of this plan does not have a handsome, talented and jealous boyfriend.Seeing the miserable state of the boss and thinking about all the bad things that happened afterwards, Mi Cen had no choice but to agree.The Propaganda Department really messed up the boss this time.The kind that deducting the full annual bonus probably won't calm down.