Dressing up as a male and female protagonist

All in all, this is how Miracle Doctor Xue started his secret life.

Yes, little secret life.

Xue Lin, who has never been able to understand the young boy, still doesn't know what happened. Before that, he who was studying and playing every day suddenly started to work, and went to work on time every day, and he took him with him.

It was only then that Xue Lin discovered that his studio was actually mainly engaged in design.Advertising design, fashion design, software design and all that stuff.There are several technical groups alone, no wonder there are so many employees.

As for the boss, it seems that all he needs to do is to check and accept the results and sign something. Previously, it was estimated that the documents and the like were sent to the house for signing.Now, what are you doing here every day?The sales department handles the business, but it still looks busy every day.

As the little secretary, although Xue Lin is very close, it is impossible to follow him all the time - he usually waits outside the office.

However, despite his psychological doubts, Xue Lin really found a suitable job this time.

The physical quality is relatively poor. Although it looks no different from ordinary people, it is extremely fragile. Not only can it not exercise vigorously, but it cannot be overworked. Although it is not a real porcelain doll, it is not much better. Xue Lin pays attention to the body every day Health, and then take care of things by the way.

It's just that since you are curious and want to know, then opportunities will be created even if there is no opportunity.

Once Xue Lin calculated the time and poured a glass of milk into the room, and sure enough, he was staring at the computer and had no time to worry about him.

Xue Lin touched it quietly, and saw ten slender fingers tapping on the keyboard, typing in a series of codes.

Xue Lin did not disturb, but watched quietly.

But what he looked at was not the code, but the hands.

His hands are undoubtedly beautiful, white and slender, with well-defined knuckles, and nails that are neither long nor short, reflecting a shimmering white under the sunlight.But the most attractive thing is the dynamic.When his hands are skillfully tapping the keyboard, there is a unique charm of athletes competing.

Xue Lin is a good-looking dog, and he likes good-looking things. Apart from the face and figure, he has no particular preference.But now he feels that he is going to evolve into manual control.

Of course, if he was a professional, he might be attracted by that string of codes, but unfortunately he is not.Actually he doesn't know much about it, he's good at medicine and all that shit about art.He really didn't know much about high technology.It's just that he didn't expect that he would understand this.

It's a pity that Xue Lin never took his eyes off those hands until the symphony ended with a heavy knock.

Finally regaining his senses, Xue Lin, who was too aggressive, began to think.He didn't see learning this before, so did he learn it before or what?

However, he had already raised his head, saw Xue Lin's slightly raised eyebrows, and said very calmly: "You came just in time."

Standing up, shutting down the phone in front of Xue Lin and putting away the things on the desktop, he asked, "Is the lotus picture you drew before still there?"

Xue Lin was startled, and was asked this question before he could raise his own doubts, but he still answered politely: "It's still there."

Although he didn't pay much attention to it, and he didn't want it, but he was in Chen's house, so he couldn't put his things anywhere, so he rolled them up and put them in the room casually.It is not difficult to find it now.

As if he was very satisfied with his answer, the corners of his lips were slightly drawn, and his pair of phoenix eyes softened a little: "Let's go back and get it, and then you go with me somewhere."

Xue Lin didn't even know when he became so familiar with him, but he knew that he felt very comfortable hearing these words.

In other words, as long as he no longer faces him with that cold, dispensable attitude, he will be more comfortable.Maybe it's just out of a kind of self-esteem, anyway, the result is that he hopes to be valued and close.

With complicated feelings, Xue Lin followed back to Chen's house.

When Xue Lin dug out the painting and arrived at the living room, he found that he had changed again.

Fire in July.

It is late summer now, and it is about to enter summer, and the weather is already a little cool.His uniform had already been changed to other materials, but now he actually changed his uniform to a plain skirt.

She has black hair and looks like a pretty girl, wearing a long pleated skirt that reaches to the ankle, standing there pretty, with a painting scroll horizontally in front of her waist and abdomen, and her fingers are stretched out to hook the scroll with overlapping hands.

The black and white silk scarf around her neck has now become a satin that matches the color of the long skirt, making her fair and delicate skin even more beautiful like jade.

Xue Lin looked at the jade beauty who was waiting for him. As soon as his heart moved, the jade beauty raised his eyebrows, as if walking out of a mold or painting: "Found it? Is it still complete?"

Xue Lin felt lost, but smiled generously on his face, nodded and raised the scroll in his hand: "Yes."

Without asking any more questions, he nodded slightly and walked out the door.

Xue Lin looked at the back, looked at the long skirt, and suddenly thought, this time it is really Her Majesty the Queen from the inside out.

Along the way, she maintained her queenly style, while Xue Lin was thinking about some messy things casually.

Of course, there must be the goal and purpose of this trip, and more of it is his own business.

For example, the attitude towards him, such as his current status, and some of his situation.If he took the opportunity to leave, would the Chen family liquidate their family?

Besides, what did Chen He think about the situation?What will happen to the future?Does he want to think about the disease again?And...how many of them would he not know?

When Xue Lin's eyes fell on him again, he realized...

Also looks like a lady - playing with a mobile phone.

Xue Lin wanted to know what he was playing, but when he thought of the embarrassment last time, he held back, but there always seemed to be a little paw scratching in his heart.

Xue Lin was very sorry, moved, and patiently stared at her, as well as the mobile phone on her skirt.

Finally noticing Xue Lin's gaze, the queen gave Xiao Xue (boot) a look at her feet.

o_O

The two look at each other.

Xue Lin looked away in a gentlemanly manner, but Qing Lingling's voice came to mind: "I'm working on software."

"……??"mobile application?

The pleasant voice paused, and then continued: "I made the code before to test whether the software is easy to use, whether it is strong, and whether it is easy to be broken. In other words, whether there are many bugs."

"Right now I'm seeing whether mobile apps are popular or not."

The previous paragraph is true, this paragraph is...

It's true that he tested the software, but he tested the reading software, and then read the novel.

There is no need to tell Xue Lin about this, he took it for granted.

Obviously, this did play a soothing role in Xiao Wang Lin who was in a restless period.

Did you see his doubts and answer it specially?

This idea popped up from the bottom of Xue Lin's heart, and he snapped it down the next moment.

He asked himself that he had met countless people, pursued countless people, and got to know countless people, but he didn't deliberately play with countless people.He is very familiar with routines.

But it seems to be the exception, he doesn't play cards according to the routine!

At first, he was domineering and soliciting, then he was cold for a while, and then he gradually trusted... Is this trying to get him out of Stockholm?Although it is human nature, he feels that he is not so easy to get sick.Even if he was a master of traditional Chinese medicine in his previous life, he has studied hard in this life. He knows a lot about modern medicine.

It's a pity that he didn't understand these things. If others are doing this to appease, then...?He wasn't quite sure.

So he immediately took pictures of his thoughts, but those thoughts were like sprouts from buried seeds, with tenacious vitality, and he didn't know when they would be able to withstand the pressure and come out.

No matter how many thoughts Xue Lin had, he closed his eyes and meditated after leaving this sentence behind.

It seems that in the future, when reading novels with Xue Lin by my side, I need to be more restrained and pay more attention.

No matter how much their brain circuit is poor, the journey to the destination is still very smooth.

When the car stopped in front of a huge villa, Xue Lin looked surprised.

Remind in a low voice: "This is Uncle Fu's home. Uncle Fu has a good personal relationship with my father, but I have been in poor health. I should have come to visit a long time ago, and it has been delayed until today."

Uncle Fu, who has a good personal relationship with Chen He——

It can only be Fu Qing from Kyoto.

This era is a special era. Although there is no emperor anymore and it is a modern age with advanced technology, there are many aristocratic families and their status is detached.The Chen family and the Fu family are both aristocratic families with close status.

Among the four great families in Kyoto, Chen and Fu are relatively close.

After quickly turning the information in his mind, he got out of the car calmly and entered the mansion.

The one who came to pick them up was Fu Meng, the son of Fu Qing. Naturally, the car he brought was parked in the garage by the driver, and he himself entered the inner house in Fu Meng's car.

Fifteen has passed in a blink of an eye, and the brows and eyes gradually opened, becoming more delicate.Good-looking people always take advantage, and Fu Meng has a good first impression.

Fu Meng is already eighteen, has received an elite education, and now he has taken over many properties of the Fu family. He can be called young and promising, handsome and rich, and quite talkative.

Chen and Fu are family friends, so they are naturally close and have many topics in common.After a while, Fu Menghe called "Brother Fu" and "Ran Ran" one by one.

Xue Lin deeply hated that he was not good at things like business, and he didn't have much to talk about.Although I learned a lot after following the work, many things on the big surface are not so clear, so I can only add a few words in a timely manner.

It's such a shame for a self-proclaimed coquettish person...to be in front of a beauty who can't be more interesting to talk about than another person.

Probably seeing that something was wrong with Xue Lin, whether it was a guest, Fu Meng still introduced Xue Lin: "This is—"

Obviously, Xue Lin's status is the main one, but Xue Lin's ability to follow must be very valued.

"The gentleman my father invited for me is very good at medicine and appreciation of calligraphy and painting." His eyes fell on Xue Lin, "Perhaps Brother Fu has heard of it. Mr. Xue's name is Lin."

Sure enough, Fu Meng knew it, and smiled respectfully: "So it's Miracle Doctor Xue. Others don't know, but we know that you are truly unparalleled."

It's just that to him, a miracle doctor is nothing more than a small way.It's not that he looks down on medical students, it's just that in terms of his status, any kind of genius doctor is used by him.Probably similar to the reason why smart people are enslaved by stupid people.

Although he knows how to be a corporal, but Fu Meng is young after all, so the feeling he brings out is different after all.Xue Lin is a smart person, how could he not know.

Silently lowering his favorability towards Fu Meng from negative ten to negative twenty, Xue Lin just smiled and didn't speak.

As for why his initial favorability towards Fu Meng was minus ten... Probably, he actually has a bit of hatred for the rich that he didn't expect?

Automatically ignoring the fact that he didn't have a hatred for the rich, and of course ignoring the fact that he was ignored, Xue Lin was really quiet this time.

"His medical skills are very good, I can show Uncle Fu later." Smiling at Fu Meng, "He knows a lot about health preservation. His calligraphy and painting skills are not bad either. This time, Mr. Xue and I each brought a painting as a gift It's here for Uncle."

She never smiles seldom, and even when she smiles, it's just a slight twitch of the corners of her lips.Not very soft.This time she smiled like a lady.

Fu Meng and Xue Lin were both startled.

Fu Meng came back to his senses first.

In fact, Fu Qing is not young anymore, he only had his son Fu Meng when he was nearly forty years old, and now he is in his sixtieth year.Although the body is still healthy, but there are some minor problems.Xue Lin is good at Chinese medicine, so it's good to help Fu Qing recuperate.

In addition, the older Fu Qing is, the more he loves calligraphy and painting. It's not because of some literary fame, but because he likes to have fun.Of course he loves the works of famous masters, but he can also appreciate ordinary works with spirituality.

The gift is very close and thoughtful.

Fu Meng's heart warmed slightly: "You have a heart."

After all, it is Zhou Quanren. After Fu Meng said this, he paused, and his eyes fell on Xue Lin again: "Since Ranran has said so, the paintings must be very good, so my father and I will wait."

After thinking about it for a while, Xue Lin deduced the matter to a great extent, suppressed the discomfort in his heart, and smiled modestly: "I'm too famous, just don't think I'm clumsy."

Just talking about these scenes, the car stopped.

The group of people got out of the car, and Fu Qing was already waiting at the door: "Let me see where the girl is? Old Chen is hiding well enough, but should you let Uncle Fu watch?"

The thin and tall middle-aged man walked here with a smile, and he had already moved to the front: "Hello, Uncle Fu, I am."

The author has something to say: == It seems that Fanfan and Xue Lin have been fed with passion.I wrote the outline and I'm still stuck.It seems that I'm used to the plain style of writing and I can't get up and down...I'm trying to improve...I hope you can give me more suggestions.If I have inspiration, I will add more and send two more.

In the end, I almost forgot again, thanks to the author's friend Eoccuiy (Susu's Jinjiang author id) for his dedication about the series of complaints Xue Lin saw and the stalks of being teased by teasing girls.This author has a super brain hole and a great writing style, so I recommend everyone to jump into the pit with me~

small theater:

Xue Lin: Don't go!Of course, your husband is here!Your father-in-law is still at Xue's house!Don't go to that smelly old man!

[Raising eyelids]: Whose husband are you talking about?

Xue Lin: ...my husband.My husband is you.