AWB Chapter 246 The vigilance is quite high
Chapter 246 The vigilance is quite high
"Sister-in-law, can you figure out who the pervert is?" Wen Tingxuan's fist was already hard.
Although he is usually a bit of a joke, he is actually a serious second-generation rich man whose family has been rich for more than ten generations. Although he cannot match the exaggeration of the Shen and Xiao family's wealth, he can still be considered a serious old-money aristocrat.
Wen Tingxuan became serious and his aura came out.
He is not discriminating against sexual minorities, he is simply discriminating against perverts.
Damn it, if you pick up his torn socks and sew them up and send them back...you'll die!
Su Qiao thought for a moment and said, "Do you have anyone to suspect?"
Wen Tingxuan: "...No."
He has no clue.
Su Qiao frowned slightly, got up and walked around Wen Tingxuan's office, finally stopping in front of the photo wall in the corner.
Above is a group photo of everyone when the hospital held its annual meeting...
Wen Tingxuan followed nervously, scanning every man who took a photo with him suspiciously.
"Is he this external expert? I asked him, why is this foreigner staring at me and laughing when we meet him... or is this him? This intern?"
Wen Tingxuan was almost surrounded by soldiers.
Su Qiao calmly pointed to the banner embroidered with the benevolence of a doctor.
"Who gave this to you?"
Wen Tingxuan was stunned for a moment. He had received dozens if not hundreds of banners. This one...
He thought hard, and a clean, gentle and shy face of a man came to his mind.
"Fuck!" Wen Tingxuan suddenly remembered why he wanted to hang this banner here alone.
'Dr. Wen, I spent three days embroidering this with my own hands... Thank you for saving my life...'
What Wen Tingxuan thought at that time was that this was too thoughtful!
So I hung it up directly.
The patient's eyes were filled with light at that time, 'Dr. Wen, do you like my banner very much? ’
‘Yes, I will definitely hang up your preparations so seriously! ’
Wen Tingxuan once showed off to his colleagues that something embroidered by one's own hands was much more precious than something bought! He is so worthy of being a doctor!
At that time, some colleagues joked: ‘Dean, don’t let people take a fancy to you! ’
Wen Tingxuan didn't take it seriously at all, but now...it's so scary to think about it!
He turned to look at the socks that had been thrown into the trash can. The words embroidered on them were obviously the same as those on the banner...
Su Qiao patted Wen Tingxuan on the shoulder and said sincerely: "I am still a young man in love, so be gentle when the time comes."
Wen Tingxuan: "..."
He is still a young man who has just begun to have an affair...
……
When Shen Xiujin came out of the sterile ward, she saw Su Qiao waiting on the bench outside the corridor.
She has a petite and slender figure, sitting cross-legged in a meditative posture, with her hands clasped on her knees.
She closed her eyes, wondering if she was asleep.
Her long black brocade-like hair hangs down behind her head, making her skin as white as snow.
Shen Xiujin had someone send clean clothes in advance. Su Qiao had already taken off the blood-stained skirt. Her new clothes were also long skirts and were a gentle apricot color.
He likes to see her wearing clean colors.
Just like her whole person, in his eyes, she was pure and spotless.
Shen Xiujin walked towards Su Qiao, and when she wanted to reach out and touch him, she noticed the blood stains on her shirt.
The movement paused at that time.
This was when she was forcefully dragged into his arms and rubbed against him.
She was like, ‘Dirty. ’
He thought she disliked him and almost went crazy.
Then I realized that she was talking about herself... This was the first time someone was afraid of getting him dirty...
The hand that stopped in mid-air was about to take it back.
Su Qiao suddenly opened her eyes, and her foggy eyes lit up the moment she saw Shen Xiujin.
"Mr. Shen." She just hugged him.
"..."
Shen Xiujin suddenly understood how she felt when she said "dirty" to him. He twitched the corner of his mouth helplessly: "I'm dirty."
"No." Su Qiao didn't care, and put her arms around his narrow waist. She closed her eyes comfortably, "You are warm."
Shen Xiujin laughed silently, held her in her arms for a while, bent down and picked her up into her arms, and walked out while holding her in her arms.
Su Qiao naturally reached out and hooked his neck, "Mr. Shen, do you want to go home for dinner? I'm hungry..."
Her tone was soft and natural, as if she was acting coquettishly with him.
Shen Xiujin is very useful.
"Ah."
He held his little rose and walked into the bright sunshine.
Su Qiao rested her chin on Shen Xiujin's collarbone and looked over Shen Xiujin's shoulder. Where he couldn't see her, her originally gentle eyes suddenly turned cold, staring in the direction of the rooftop.
There was nothing there, but only Su Qiao saw through his eyes that there was another barrier in that place.
A pair of invisible eyes were hidden inside, staring in her direction...
But a gust of wind blew by, and the barrier disappeared.
In a certain manor.
The tall figure of the man was lying lazily on the soft couch, supporting a long leg, supporting his forehead with one hand, and said softly "ha" with a half-smile.
He slowly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of foggy eyes that were cooler than the moonlight.
"Little thing, you are quite vigilant..."
On the man's wrist bone, the string of Buddhist beads exuded a dark light, and the word 'chen' engraved on one of them was particularly eye-catching.