Feihu Renxin [Flying Tigers + on call 36 hours]

Ziyu is sick and can only stay at home on leave. Although everyone is worried about Ziyu, they don't know what to do for her, and they feel very uncomfortable.

During the lunch break, everyone sat in the canteen for lunch.

"Everybody" Yang Peicong approached with a smile, "Xiaoyu is sick and in a bad mood at home, how about we throw a party for her, do you want to come together?"

Everyone quickly agreed that if they could make Ziyu happier, it is of course their duty to be friends.

"That Saturday afternoon, let's have a barbecue in a suburban park!" Yang Peicong excitedly proposed.

"What if I want to oncall?" Ah Ting asked.

"Find someone to change shifts, it will take half a day." Cui Ruihua replied.

"And there is only one day in the week that I have free time." Miyuki added.

"Who is responsible for buying materials?" Hu Mingtai asked.

"Onions, of course." Jiajia replied decisively.

"Who is responsible for booking the venue?" Cui Ruihua asked again.

"Onions, of course." Miyuki replied.

"Who's in charge of arranging the games?" Andy asked.

"Onions, of course." Tang Hanbang replied, and Shao Ying nodded in support of her husband.

"The onion invites another head," Ben said.

"That's it, the meeting is over." Song Wei made a decisive decision.

Everyone agreed unanimously, passed the brief meeting very efficiently, and returned to their departments.

"Ah! Why did I do everything!" Yang Peicong was ruthlessly left in place by everyone, with a bitter face facing the ceiling with tears shining, and soon smiled again, "But I am happy to help Xiaoyu! "Running happily upstairs to find something to discuss.

The next day, I received a notice from Onion that there will be a gift exchange session at the party, and everyone is asked to prepare gifts. Song Wei was going to buy a gift for Ziyu after get off work, but was stopped by a head under the hospital building.

There was a look of embarrassment on the head, hesitating and not knowing how to speak.

"It's troublesome?" Song Wei also began to worry. It must be troublesome for him to be so undecided because of a famous black-faced god in the hospital.

"Welly, do you know a social worker named Che Che in the hospital?" One head hesitated for a long time and said.

Song Wei nodded: "Did something happen to Cheche?"

"No." Yiyi blushed and quickly clarified, "I want to learn how to make cakes. I heard that Che Che is very good at making cakes, so..."

"That's why I want to ask her to teach you." A small matter was said one after another until the heart almost stopped beating, "Che Che is very good, I will give you her contact number, just tell her directly." Alright." Song Wei took out his mobile phone and left Che Che's phone number for the first one.

I was stopped by a head, which wasted a lot of time. By the time Song Wei arrived at the mall, everyone had already chosen gifts.

"Baby clothes, baby toys, bedding, nursing supplies, this is even more exaggerated, even diapers and milk powder have been bought." Song Wei looked at all the baby products in everyone's hands in surprise, distressed: "You all bought what I want Now that I'm done buying, what should I buy?"

"Who told you to come at the latest." Everyone ignored Song Wei completely and went to check out in line.

"A bunch of heartless people!" Song Wei searched around with a bitter face, everyone bought everything, what else could he buy?See Sister Baolian for details tonight?

"Welly? Why can I see you at the PC bar every time?" Xueli saw Song Wei rushing in as soon as Xueli sat down, and deliberately teased her, "Is it with our people..." while maliciously He glanced around at the people present.

Jia Xing quickly hugged his chest: "I already have a girlfriend, Welly, you should stop liking me."

"Bah, it's just you." The headmaster hit him mercilessly, "Welly is a great doctor, so he doesn't like you. I said, it's Mr. Zhan."

"Sir Zhan has a girlfriend...uh...although we broke up, aren't we going to get back together now?" Long Po explained the truth rationally.

"What?" Song Wei originally folded his arms and looked at them playing tricks, but when he heard the terrible news, he leaned over immediately, "What's going on? What did I miss? Ah Yuan?" Avoiding Song Wei's eyes, Song Wei pressed Zhuo Yuan's head firmly and looked at him.

"Oh, it's okay, everything will be settled tonight." Zhuo Yuan was very sure.

Zhuo Yuan's evasive eyes fell into Song Wei's eyes, and Song Wei couldn't believe it: "You must have something to hide from me. Every time you lie to me for so many years, your nose will sweat. Don't block it with your hands."

Reflexively, Zhuo Yuan stretched out his hand to cover his nose, but Song Wei quickly took it down and held on, but he didn't dare to break free for fear of hurting Song Wei, so he could only turn his head and keep winking at Wen.

"Well, it's not convenient to talk about Feihu's internal affairs." Wen Qiang rescued Zhuo Yuan.

Hearing that Wen Qiang said it was an internal matter, Song Wei let go of Zhuo Yuan's hand embarrassingly: "Feihu's confidentiality principle? Sorry."

"You're so nervous...do you really like one of us?" Xueli did not give up and leaned forward again, "No, you were so nice to Junxuan before, could it be Junxuan..."

"Xueli, don't talk nonsense." Looking at Song Weiyi embarrassedly, Junxuan blushed in embarrassment.

"I can only come to PC if I find you, right? I didn't come to see you today." Song Wei turned her head arrogantly, turned and walked away.

The author has something to say:

Xueli, it's not Song Wei who likes you, but the author, I like you! !

Adding more today, I am so trustworthy~ hehe