This two-bedroom apartment is not a big balcony, and the area is naturally limited. He is very tall and quietly there, and the balcony seems a little cramped.
Jiang Jiang walked softly and didn’t hug his waist from behind. Yan Shaoqing held her in his arms as if she had eyes behind her.
Jiang Jiang obediently stuck his face on his chest and called him "Doctor Yan".
Yan Shaoqing looked down at her. "Huh?"
Section 36
"Will you come and stay with me the night after?" Jiang Jiang looked forward to it.
"What do you think?" Yan Shaoqing asked in a low voice.
"I’m not a worm in your stomach, but you love me so much that you should come and stay with me."
"No shame, no shame" Yan Shaoqing was amused by her serious tone.
"Come here?" Jiang Jiang’s thin white fingers are circling around his suit jacket, and he won’t stop until he asks for a result.
In fact, she still has some uneasiness in her heart.
Yan Shaoqing is usually busy at work, and most of the students will live in the apartment outside the hospital. It is much closer and it will take them a short walk. It takes half a mile to get to the community, and it takes an hour less to say that the car is from their hospital. She decided to live here, and she was not sure whether Yan Shaoqing would accompany her.
Yan Shaoqing raised her hand and pinched her face. "I will live where you live."
Jiang Jiang suddenly happy.
Climbing on his shoulder, I kissed him and vaguely heard the rustling of the door lock.
Two people together back to the living room inside.
Yun Shu and Fang Huai came in in tandem. Fang Huai was still holding a mobile phone in his hand and saw Yan Shaoqing leng.
Then—
Yan Shaoqing put it on the coffee table and the phone rang.
Fang Huai directly hung up and joked, "It’s really true that you didn’t even say a word when you arrived first."
"Forgot" Yan Shaoqing explained concisely, holding Jiang Jiang’s shoulder in one hand, and the look was quite pleasant. It was obvious that two people were very much in love at home for a while.
Fang Huai looked at it and felt quite surprised.
He and Yan Shaoqing met by chance in a foreign country, but it’s still a little sad that Yan Shaoqing saved his life for him.
Chinese martial arts are extensive and profound, but in this era, there are not many people who know martial arts.
Yan Shaoqing explained that he was the master of the family, so that he could keep fit, but everyone could see that his kung fu was a little hidden, and he felt that he could teach people to never punch with one leg.
Although he is about the same age, he really has some admiration for this man.
Both of them are based on his initiative to make an appointment. Yan Shaoqing is really cold and slow.
I can’t believe I fell in love like this one day.
Fang Huai just think about his mobile phone suddenly shook again.
He looked down at a short message, "He Jingyan is drunk. Come and pick her up. I’m her friend."
The sender was He Jingyan who wrote the short message, but it was obviously not her. She simply replied, "Please send her home. I have a job to leave."
"Are you Fang Huai?" The mobile phone soon vibrates again.
"Yes" Fang Huai replied.
"She said she wanted you to take her home. I can’t control what she said, and she wouldn’t listen." The man added.
"Well, please call her brother He Jingchen."
Fang Huai took his mobile phone and glanced down at two boxes at his feet and asked Yun Shu, "That’s all?"
"Well, I don’t have anything." Yun Shu smiled and looked at him with a mobile phone. His pocket pursed his lips without asking.
Since the accidental kiss between the two people, the words and text messages have suddenly increased, and even his mood has not been relaxed and carefree in the previous period. Many times, he frowned.
Of course she knows it’s because of that gorgeous woman, but she doesn’t want to say more.
Yan Shaoqing didn’t blow on the balcony in the living room.
This two-bedroom apartment is not a big balcony, and the area is naturally limited. He is very tall and quietly there, and the balcony seems a little cramped. Jiang Jiang walked softly and didn’t hug his waist from behind. Yan Shaoqing held her in his arms as if she had eyes behind her. Jiang Jiang…