Feihu Renxin [Flying Tigers + on call 36 hours]

"The little princess has been discharged from the hospital?" Yang Peicong asked Song Wei to guess what happened, and Song Wei guessed seeing his expression of winning a prize.Apart from this incident, Song Wei couldn't think of anything more gratifying for the time being.

"Bingo! How smart! My onion is finally freed, and I don't have to chase after the little princess all day as a slave. It's great! No, we must celebrate, hightea! I invite!" Yang Peicong straightened his white robe handsomely.

"Coffee." Song Wei was not polite.

"More milk and less sugar." Yang Peicong quickly continued.Song Wei gave him a look that you are so smart, and continued to do his own thing.

"Actually, Luo Xixin is still very poor. Her mother passed away early, and her father ignored her." Ziyu sympathetically spoke good words for Xixin.

"The patients in this hospital are not pitiful. Let's just say this, a 70-year-old lady, her son and daughter are dead, and no one cares about her grandson. She has a heart attack and fainted at the door of the house. If the neighbors saw it and called the police in time, they would have almost I can't save him; and this one, a 40-year-old man whose wife ran away with someone else..." Song Wei calmly reported the case in hand.

Yang Peicong and Ziyu looked at each other, then turned to Song Wei with disgust:

"Cold blood!"

"ruthless!"

"Huh!" The two snorted at the same time, turned their heads and left.

"What's the matter, I'm just telling the truth, Luo Xixin is very pitiful, and other patients are also very pitiful." Song Weiyi was confused.

In the evening, Song Wei sneaked to the PC bar, and happened to see Feihu and his group gathered together and secretly plotting something.

With sharp eyes, Zhuo Yuan saw Song Wei all of a sudden, and beckoned Song Wei to come over.

"Welly, you came at a good time. You are a woman, so let's come together and come up with ideas." Long Po enthusiastically invited Song Wei to join.

Xueli also nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes, we a group of big men don't understand women's preferences at all, and we don't know what to do for a long time."

"I'm not a woman!" Su Wenqiang slammed into Xueli with an elbow, and Xueli immediately raised his hand to block, while sighing: "How can you be so fierce? Let's not say that Huihui is so delicate and her words are so soft that your feet are soft , at least as gentle and beautiful as Welly."

"Also!" Wen Qiang raised his foot and kicked it, but was blocked by Xueli lightly, and the two of them fought with each other.

Too lazy to talk to these two people, Song Wei turned around and asked Zhuo Yuan what he wanted to discuss.

Zhuo Yuan glanced at Han Tao: "A Tao wants to propose to A Hui!"

"Really! Congratulations, oh, no, it should be an instant success, a hit!" Song Wei happily offered his blessings.Instead, Han Tao was embarrassed: "I just don't know how to ask for this marriage."

"It's very simple." Song Wei laughed, "What women want most is to have a man decide the big things, and have a man obey the small things. Zhan sir, you can follow Huihui's preferences in details, and you can give her whatever she likes. , coaxing her into a daze, she agreed with a nod."

"Good idea!" A group of big men nodded frantically.After thinking about it for so long, what Song Wei said is the most reliable.

"So Zhan sir, go back and think about what Huihui likes, and if you do what he likes, you will be able to find a beauty." Song Wei winked at Zhuoyuan proudly, be smart, praise me quickly.

Zhuo Yuan responded to him with a wink of playful eyes, amused in his heart, why does Wei Wei's action look so familiar?

"Uncle Cheng, I want lemon tea with half sugar." Zhuo Yuan helped Song Wei order drinks.Song Weiyi raised his eyebrows: "How do you know I want to drink this?"

"Otherwise you want to drink coffee at the bar?" Zhuo Yuan replied with a smile.

Song Wei hooked his mouth and snapped his fingers, "Uncle Cheng, a bottle of rum." Seeing that Zhuo Yuan was about to speak to stop him, he stopped him first, "Uncle Cheng, I packed the rum and took it away. Made desserts for my roommate." Pretend to sigh helplessly: "Ah Yuan, you are really looking more and more like Che Che."

"Che Che?" Zhuo Yuan immediately thought of the stunned man who moved the mango last time, "Which one is it? Male or female? Colleague?"

Zhuo Yuan's reaction startled Song Weiwei, who asked strangely, "Why did you react so violently?"

Zhuo Yuan froze for a moment, hesitated for a moment: "You are Abang's younger sister, that is, my younger sister, what's wrong with being a brother who cares about your younger sister!"

"It makes sense." Song Wei was amused by Zhuo Yuan's serious look, "Che Che is my roommate, a super nice girl, she basically takes care of me, even if I often don't have time to eat at home, she will give I intend to."

"You don't have time to eat at home? What about your three meals a day?" Shi Mayuan's attention quickly shifted from her roommate to Song Wei's lack of time to eat, "No, I will start preparing for you tomorrow, you must eat it! "

"I……"

"Hey, how could it be like this, everyone is drinking in a group, just the two of you whispering." Xueli complained to Zhuo Yuan and Song Wei dissatisfiedly, seeing them biting their ears for a long time.

"No, it's just talking. If you want to talk, I'll tell you." Zhuo Yuan was not polite, picked up the wine and went to chat with Xueli.

Song Wei had no choice but to swallow the words back to his stomach. It's not that no one cooks for me, but that I don't have time to eat. The point is not here, okay, the point is why you cook for me?

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