After running away, I picked up a ready-made husband

Chapter 13: Trading

On the 23rd bed, Zhang Hao was struggling to give the patient blood pressure, and the man intentionally or unintentionally touched his hand. "How much can you make a doctor in one month? The intern is tired and has no money. I will take care of you and give you a private hospital. All.

Zhang Hao was embarrassed and wondered what to do.

"He doesn't need you to take care of it." Zhong Xiaochuan came in directly, and his tall body blocked the light source like a mountain. He reached out and pulled Zhang Hao, and the thin and weak Zhang Hao was around him. The picture, don't be too harmonious.

Zhang Hao seemed to drink alcohol, his face flushed.

Zhong Xiaochuan looked at him, "Why don't you tell him directly that you have a boyfriend."

Zhang Hao's heart collapsed.

Zhong Xiaochuan looked at the man in the bed No. 23, "He is my person, and don't harass him in the future."

The man looked at Zhong Xiaochuan's head and evaluated that he couldn't beat him, shrugging, "I know, sorry."

Zhong Xiaochuan pulled Zhang Hao like that, and the corridor Cheng Xiaoxiao had no time to walk away. The face wall desperately pressed back and laughed. "Cough ... your CP feels good, a hundred years of good combination, early noble son."

Zhang Hao's red ears and red ears, "You ... I'm a pure man." Furious shook Zhong Xiaochuan.

"Hey, don't be angry, I really don't want to laugh, but I don't control it." Cheng Xiaoxiao wanted to chase Zhang Hao. Zhong Xiaochuan grabbed her, "I can help you solve it, you should concentrate on doing your own business."

Cheng Xiaoxiao hurried back to his hand, rumored that he was fierce than the tiger.

"You solve ..."

"The means are not important, just achieve the goal."

"I know. I will take good care of your mother, provided that she is willing to take care of me." Cheng Xiaoxiao suddenly felt that he was a terrible man.

It is amazing. Zhong Meiling saw Cheng Xiaoxiao who did not recognize, noisy, no matter how Cheng Xiaoxiao changed his flower, she never said in a word in the afternoon.

Zhong Xiaochuan said that he went out to see an individual, and the private process was inconvenient to ask.

Today, she can finally make a morning shift. When the work was handed over, she called Zhong Xiaochuan. The number was found from the computer registration. She wanted to tell him about Zhong Meiling's situation. He didn't answer it.

Today, Cheng Cheng Xiaoxiao was so tired that he was asleep on the bus almost sitting on the station.

The red strawberry at the entrance of the community is very popular, Cheng Xiaoxiao bought a bag. Wu Yao didn't get off work so early. When she took the key to open the door, the ghost made God knock on the opposite door. The door opened, "Come in." Zhong Xiaochuan's voice came out of the door.

Cheng Xiaoxiao was startled, but he did not expect that he was at home.

"Why don't you answer my call at home?" She pushed the door in, Zhong Xiaochuan was carrying her back, and the shirt was just put into a sleeve. Cheng Xiaoxiao saw that he had a three -inch scar on his back. Although he was cured, he would not hurt the scar at the time.

Zhong Xiaochuan put his shirt and turned his fingers on the ironing fabric, and asked her while buckling the buttons, "I didn't hear the phone on the bath just now, something happened?"

Cheng Xiaoxiao cleared her throat, "Your mother's situation is not very good today. I suggest asking the psychologist to intervene in treatment."

Zhong Xiaochuan's face didn't move, "You arrange."

"Okay." Cheng Xiaoxiao stood at the door and was a little embarrassed after talking about it. "Then I will ..." She wants to leave. Zhong Xiaochuan has buckled his shirt buttons.

Cheng Xiaoxiao Yang Yiyang, "This? Strawberry."

Zhong Xiaochuan grabbed a bag and picked one and took a bite, "very sweet."

Cheng Xiaoxiao frowned, "Haven't washed yet." Moreover, it was her strawberry.

"I went to wash it with a plate." He said to the kitchen.

Cheng Xiaoxiao looked at empty hands, she didn't seem to say to ask him to eat. Forget it, just a bag of strawberries. Cheng Xiaoxiao looked around his living room. Except for a set of sofas and a coffee table, there was nothing empty, and the cigarette was full of cigarette butt. Cheng Xiaoxiao swept the cigarette butt into the trash can for him. There was a shoe box under the coffee table, pink, and a women's shoes at first glance.

"Do you like it?" Zhong Xiaochuan bit the strawberry out of the kitchen.

Cheng Xiaoxiao looked up, "What?"

"Open the shoes and look at it." Zhong Xiaochuan had eaten five or six strawberries.

Cheng Xiaoxiao was a little embarrassed, "This shoe is sent to me?"

Zhong Xiaochuan: "Is there anyone else here?"

Cheng Xiaoxiao: "Why?"

Zhong Xiaochuan: "Do you have to make a reason for sending things?"

Cheng Xiaoxiao: "We are not so familiar enough to send things. There is no reason."

Zhong Xiaochuan put the strawberries and handed the shoe box in front of her with one hand. "I want to go away for a few days to take care of my mother."

"If you don't say, I will do my best, what's the matter."

"I said that I don't like to owe people, do you want me to take it to the hospital?"

Getting gifts should be happy. It is not so happy to be forced to collect gifts. Cheng Xiaoxiao dragged the shoe box, the shoes fell out, and the sequins blink of the cloth flower embroidered and the light bottom shoes looked playful. Comfortable. Taste is much better than those big red slippers last time. Cheng Xiaoxiao picked up his shoes and asked him, "What are you doing?"

Zhong Xiaochuan has finished eating the last strawberry, sucking the juice with fingers, "destiny."