So You’re Such A Doctor Song

The thin skin on Changqing's cheek suddenly gave off a thin layer of heat, biting his lip and pushing **** his chest, the force on his arm was pressing more and more tightly, until her face completely fell into his chest.

Chang Qing came back for a long time, she was hugged by him.

The man's heart beats up and down her face, and the scent of grapefruit fills the tip of her nose.

Chang Qing remembered the feeling of being held by Fu Yu at the time of reading. At that time, everyone was unknowing, and the smell on his body was at most the smell of laundry detergent. Unlike now, the body of Song Chuyi's man is hot. The power on the wrist is also very tough, which makes it impossible to ignore that he is really his husband.

Chang Qing gradually stopped struggling.

She and Fu Yu are really impossible.

She is already married, and no matter where she and Song Chuyi can go in the future, she can no longer accept Fu Yu.

Fu Yu and Guan Ying have been dating, and they can't possibly have a relationship in that respect.

For some aspects of contact between men and women, Chang Qing has extreme cleanliness.

"Did your director bully you?" Suddenly the woman in her arms looked like a bird, and Song Chuyi's eyes softened.

Chang Qing shook her head, and then asked in a dull mood in his arms: "If I was bullied, would you help me?"

"Of course", Song Chuyi touched her head, "You, I can only bully alone."

For this answer, Chang Qing really does not know if she is happy or not.

She lifted her head from his arms, angrily, and her pupils were swollen, "You are my Robben, Song Chuyi, do you know what your wife means, my wife just wants to spoil her."

"Yeah, it really hurts well," Song Chuyi ticked off his lips and looked down at her chest.

Chang Qing patted him, "Old Hooligan".

She went upstairs after speaking.

This time, Song Chuyi did not stop.

Aunt Zhang came up with a cherry, "Hey, what about Changqing?"

"Auntie, give me the cherries," Song Chuyi Shi Shiran went upstairs.

Sure enough, she locked the door again, but he had the key and easily opened the door to go in, sitting on the computer desk, and turned away with anger.

Song Chuyi puts the cherry in front of her.

Chang Qing snorted with his nose.

Song Chuyi was not angry, but she held the computer desk lightly for a moment, and he was silent for half a minute in the room. He suddenly took out his mobile phone: "Since you refuse to say why you are not happy, then I call your exhibition director and let He asked Chief Feng. "

He dialed a few numbers, and Chang Qing panicked, and quickly stopped his hand. "Do n’t, it ’s not on the stage, it ’s my own personal thing. As for anything, can you stop asking me, I don't want to say".

She bowed her head and looked emaciated.

Song Chuyi stared at her for a moment, and nodded, "Okay, then I do n’t ask, maybe you need a quiet person at this time, then I go back to Guanhu Mansion to sleep this evening, you adjust your mood, come back tomorrow, I let Wang Auntie makes what you like. "

Chang Qing froze and looked up to see that his face was calm. He sank a little in his heart, unable to tell whether he was more fortunate or more disappointed.

"Cherry is eaten, this season is very sweet", Song Chuyi took a dark red cherry and put it in her palm, then turned to leave.

Chang Qing looked at his back and lowered his eyes in disappointment.

When he came, she felt annoyed. As soon as he left, he hoped that he would still stay and comfort her.

Women, sometimes really contradictory.

She bit her cherry in annoyance, sweet.

Woke up the next day with sore eyes.

When she went downstairs, Yan Lei didn't go to the morning exercise, sat on the sofa, read the newspaper, and saw her come down, beckoning, "Come here, Changqing."

Yesterday's things were stuck in Chang Qing's heart like acupuncture. She frowned, sitting awkwardly opposite Yan Lei.

"Your sister called me later yesterday, you know what happened to me and your aunt Shen Lu." Yan Leiping put down the newspaper and was not disturbed. His eyes were as calm as water. "Are you angry with your father?"

Chang Qing's throat was astringent. "I am not qualified to be angry. My sister is right. You have been around me and my sister in my life. My mother died when I was two years old. You may be lonely in your heart, but why is Aunt Shen?"

"Dad didn't know you liked Fu Yu before," Yan Lei sighed, "Do you still like him now?"

Chang Qing was asked some cyanosis.

auzw.com "Fu Yu is actually a good kid", Yan Lei's legs were folded, his eyes were kind, "I was busy with work when you were a kid, maybe he did something better than my father's Still enough, I used to like him very much and treat him as a half child, but if you must be with him, I may not agree. "

"why"? Chang Qing was shocked and couldn't understand Yan Lei.

"The circle in which he lives is too tempting," Yan Lei said lightly: "There are too many female artists below him, more beautiful than you, better than your body, more coquettish than you, too much, too long, Chang Qing, Dad is a man. Some things are more clear than what you see. I have seen countless talks around me for more than ten years. The lovers of eachother have fallen into disuse after marriage. I am not distrusting him, but you It ’s my daughter. I just want your marriage to be stable and happy. Chu Yi is a doctor, and the circle is free from him. Your sister said that there are many doctors and nurses chasing him in the hospital. , Plus he is the Song family, can protect you,

You are in the entertainment industry yourself. Mess, I don't agree with you to find a businessman. The businessman's circle is too complicated. "

Chang Qing didn't have a taste. She said, "Are you sure that Song Chuyi helped me and our Yan family favored him? Yesterday, the Song family also helped my sister."

Yan Lei frowned and said, "It ’s good if you know. Yesterday, your sister also called to thank Chu Yi. Bohan Hospital is the best hospital in Beicheng. Those who can enter that hospital have little background. It was originally here. It ’s the second training that is n’t available to your sister. It ’s Song Chuyi who took the initiative to mention your sister to your dean. Who did this for you? It ’s all because of you. But Chu Yi came here to find you, and she brought your favorite cherries, and you did n’t leave anybody else. You asked yourself if you ’ve been married for so long, is it that Chu Yi has come to our house more often or you have visited Song more often? .

Changqing was dumb, and her head drooped even lower.

"Dad should have said everything. You still have to figure out some things. If you really can't let Fu Yu go, I will follow you." Yan Lei stood up and sighed, "I'm going to the company."

After Yan Lei left, Chang Qing suddenly remembered that he hadn't asked him whether he liked Aunt Shen or not.

After breakfast, Chang Qing took his mobile phone and hesitated to call Song Chuyi.

After Yan Lei said those words, she was also regretful. Maybe she did not have a good attitude towards Song Chuyi yesterday.

While hesitating, Song Chuyi called in first.

Chang Qing's nervous hands and feet became stiff, "Song".

"Is the cherry still sweet last night?" He spoke first.

Chang Qing froze, and nodded for a long time, "Sweet, sweet, thank you for helping my sister."

"Your sister is my sister, and I naturally want to help", Song Chu is still a faint word but brings a warm taste.

Chang Qing's face throbbed fiercely, "I'm filming today. I may not have time to come back for dinner, but today I'm filming in this city. I will go back to sleep at night."

"it is good".

With a simple phone call, Chang Qing suddenly wanted to understand.

No matter what, Song Chuyi is now her legal husband.

As for her and Fu Yu, no matter how unwilling they are, they just passed.

At 10 am, Chang Qing arrived at the crew. Today's shooting scene was in an office building in Beicheng.

As soon as she stepped into the building, Chang Qing met He Yongsui. She was in a tense heart. He Yongsui didn't like her and she ignored her every time she greeted her, but she was a senior, not greeting and impolite. When hesitating, He Yongsui was suddenly kind Waving at her, "Chang Qing, I've been missing for a few days, you're really not used to being here".

Chang Qing was flattered.

When she met Guan Ying in the locker room, Chang Qing said in surprise: "He Yongsui said hello to me just now, it's really a hell. Didn't she always look at me unpleasantly, and Yue Xiaofan was kind to me just now, I'm not here Is something happening these days? "

"What can I do, change your clothes quickly, I'll film my scene first," Guan Ying lowered her head and walked out of the dressing room.

Chang Qing looked at her back, passing a strange feeling in her heart.

After finishing the last scene in the evening, Guan Ying invited: "Changqing, it's still early, go to supper together at night"?

"I'm a little tired, tomorrow," Chang Qing said in distress.

"That line", Guan Ying didn't force it.

Chang Qing took a Wentong car to watch the Lake Mansion. Song Chuyi's door was half-covered, and there was a light shining inside.

She dragged Robben to play in the living room for a while, and when no one came out, hesitated, knocking on the door in the past, "Song Chuchu."

As soon as the door was opened, Chang Qing saw the open brain in the computer screen. It was bloody. She screamed in fright. She turned her back and tried to vomit for a long time.

When Song Chuyi heard the news, she quickly turned off the computer screen, looked back at her, and frowned, "When did you come back?"

"What you are looking at is disgusting," Chang Qing was so scared that she dared not look back.

"My American friend came over to observe the operation from the scene, and I was studying it." Song Chuyi just saw that Chang Qing escaped and went to the kitchen to drink water.

"Are you okay?" Song Chuyi looked at her shameless face, the little girl looked scared.

Chang Qing saw the handsome and clean face in front of him and remembered that he was sitting alone in the dark room and watching the **** scene. The watery peach eyes became strange.

"What are you thinking"? Song Chuyi frowned.

"Don't you feel nauseous?" Chang Qing looked at the monster with an expression.

"So you shouldn't have a serious operation because of nausea." Song Chuyi's eyebrows twisted slightly, but she was not angry.