As soon as Zhou Xingyan got off the car, he met Dean Zhou who happened to be here to work at the entrance of the hospital.

Dean Zhou was in his life, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and his body was tough and upright, and he really didn't look like a person in his fifties.

When Zhou Xingyan saw him, he stopped and greeted him respectfully: "Dean."

Dean Zhou nodded and walked in without stopping: "Is there enough vacation?"

Zhou Xingyan: "It's okay."

"The mission is completed?"

Zhou Xingyan thought for a while: "It's almost the same."

President Zhou squinted his collar while tidying up his collar, with an unsatisfactory expression: "What does it mean? If you finish it, it is done. If you don't finish it, it is not done. Can there be similarity on the operating table?"

“…”

The two entered the elevator, and Zhou Xingyan pressed the floor: "Dean, there is still a little difference between the two."

"What's the difference?" The dean frowned impatiently, and while talking, he gestured in the air with a knife in his hand. "This chasing girl is like taking surgery. You must be quick, ruthless, accurate and steady when you delay your time. If you sting your blood will start to collapse, it will be heavy for a second."

“…”

The elevator dinged and the door opened. Zhou Xingyan looked blank: "Dean, I'll leave first."

"Wait a minute." The dean pulled him over and turned his head mysteriously, "I heard that he is a model? Are there any photos?"

Zhou Xingyan: “…”

"No, she's not very famous."

President Zhou didn't care much and let go: "It's okay, won't you make a movie right away? I'm going back and you're going to go with your mother."

Zhou Xingyan: “…”

He got out of the elevator and walked towards the office. Liang Shengxi just turned out of the ward there and saw him walking two steps: "Are you back? You are so fucking happy. You have become a dog these two days, and I am so tired that I don't even have the strength to pull the shit."

Zhou Xingyan glanced at him: "Don't always talk about these when you go to work. You like to eat when you get off work."

Liang Shengxi choked and looked at him with disgust: "You are really not particular. I can't wait until when will the fairy sister discover your true face?"

The two of them entered the office. Zhou Xingyan didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he took off his coat and hung it on one side. He hooked up a white coat on the back of the chair. Liang Shengxi took a few sips of water there and continued to complain: "But just like you, you really don't deserve our supermodel. I think that Director Fu is very good. He has a good talent and money. You have a little sense of crisis."

Zhou Xingyan finally paused when he heard this, and his attention was divided into a little for the first time: "What Director Fu."

"Director Fu, the brand that our fairy sister endorses, don't you even know that someone publicly says you want to chase your girl, right?"

Zhou Xingyan frowned and said nothing.

It was still early, and there was only Lin Ran and another person in the office. Lin Ran turned around and smiled, "Doctor Zhou has a girlfriend?"

Liang Shengxi was still very sympathetic to this elementary school girl who had been showing off her presence since college. She laughed twice and wondered how to go back.

Zhou Xingyan didn't even raise his eyes, and his tone was indifferent and natural: "Yes."

Now, even Liang Shengxi was a little unresponsive. The office was silent for two seconds, and a knock suddenly came from the door.

The awkward atmosphere was interrupted, Liang Shengxi breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head to look at the door, the young boy who looked white and clean, holding two bags in his hand, glanced around, and walked straight to Zhou Xingyan.

It was the young man who came to deliver early tea before. Liang Shengxi recognized it, and Lin Ran also recognized it.

The pattern on the packaging bag is still the morning tea from the same restaurant, the rice noodles, chicken feet, crystal dumplings, Cheng Mu put down the food and left without saying anything. He thought about it as if he was about to go out, and turned his head and said to Zhou Xingyan: "Sister Xiang Ge said you didn't eat much in the morning."

Liang Shengxi and the doctor at the front desk said long, "Oh--" and the slightly fat male doctor at the front desk shook his head: "It's so good to have a relationship, I want a girlfriend too."

Liang Shengxi laughed twice: "Brother Chen, don't let your sister-in-law hear these words, I'm afraid I'll have to perform surgery on you in two days."

Lin Ran's face turned pale and she didn't say anything.

While Zhou Xingyan turned on the computer, the phone at the desk rang, and Liang Shengxi sent a screenshot of Weibo.

The rich red and black tone, the woman has dark eyes, her red lips are slightly nippled, and her smile is cold and awe-inspiring. Fu Rongsen forwards the love and wants to chase him to be a girlfriend.

Liang Shengxi even gave a thumbs up.

Zhou Xingyan clicked into his avatar without any response, blocked him and kicked him out.

*

Cheng Mu came very quickly, and in more than an hour, he appeared downstairs of her house.

Xiang Ge thought that he was going to be scolded anyway, and no matter how exquisite the makeup was, it was useless and it would not arouse the boss's sympathy, so he simply took a shower and went without makeup.

She was so thin some time ago that she lost weight in a week and couldn't easily get it back. She looked a little haggard.

He grabbed a set of clothes and put them on. Xiang Ge went downstairs. As soon as he got into the car, he couldn't wait to look forward in the driver's seat: "The thing has been delivered?"

Cheng Mu nodded.

"That female doctor is here too?"

"exist."

"Have you said that?"

The boy nodded again.

Xiang Ge was satisfied, with a purposeful expression, leaned back into his seat, licked the corner of his lips and smiled twice, and said while laughing: "Little Mutou, drive slowly."

Xiao Mutou looked at her from the reversing mirror, with a very puzzled expression: "Sister Xiang Ge, Mr. Song seems to be a little anxious."

"I know." Xiang Ge pulled his fingers down at the corner of his eyes, making a low expression: "I hope I can be happy on the way longer, after all, I may be half a dead person as soon as I get off the car."

Cheng Mu: “…”

The morning rush hour was almost over, and there was no traffic jam along the way. Xiang Ge got out of the car at the door of the company and went in. He originally thought that he hadn't seen him for a long time and went to see Qiao Xin, but finally decided to face the storm first.

She walked to the door of the huge office. The door was not closed. Song Zhi looked up and saw him.

The man looked at her expressionlessly, then waved his hand, and his face looked calm as if the storm was about to come.

He looked even more scarier than when he threw something.

Xiang Ge hesitated for a moment and walked in respectfully: "Mr. Song."

Song Zhi sneered: "What did I tell you?"

"Fu Rongsen has a lot of flower collars, don't mess with him." Xiang Ge repeated his words at the time in a stern manner, "I didn't call him, and there was nothing too much on Weibo."

"Nothing too much?" Song Zhi smiled angrily, "What kind of place is this circle? If you use punctuation marks wrong, you can be criticized for the New Year. You think it's nothing now. When you become popular in the future, people will be able to make headlines when you first debuted."

Xiang Ge didn't say anything, not sure whether he should express his gratitude or apologize for Song Zhi's trust in her. She raised her head and looked at him and breathed lightly: "Mr. Song, I don't want to enter the entertainment industry."

Song Zhi had something to say, but she pressed it back in one sentence, "What did you say?"

"I know that I am a little short in height as a model, but there are precedents. I don't want to choose not to do it because it is difficult to do it. I used to think that I didn't like this industry very much, but I did it when the external conditions are right, but now it seems that it is not. I am very sorry to live up to your expectations for me." She bowed softly and lowered her head.

"I actually want to film "Cocoon" now. I really appreciate you giving me such good opportunities and resources. Thanks to this movie, I have figured out some things, but it's limited to this movie. It's not that I don't want to, but I just feel that I can't play other roles well in the future."

She straightened up and smiled, "I can't even understand my own life, how can I act well in other people's lives in the future."

Xiang Ge stayed in Song Zhi's office for nearly two hours. In the end, the man said nothing and asked her to go out.

"Cocoon" is about to start. In the afternoon, she thought about going home to read the script, but she remembered that she still did not have the key to Zhou Xingyan's family, so she had no choice but to go to the hospital to ask him for a key.

When he arrived at the hospital, his lunch break was not over. Zhou Xingyan was not on duty today. He probably just finished his meal and sat at the desk by the office window and talked to Liang Shengxi. Liang Shengxi handed him a dried okra vegetable, and he took it and took it and took it.

Xiang Ge raised his lips, turned his head, took out his phone and sent him a text message: [Is okra delicious?]

The cell phone vibrated and made a sound on the table. Zhou Xingyan grabbed it and took a look. His expression was obviously relaxed. He raised his head and looked at the door.

Xiang Ge leaned against the wall at the door of the doctor's office, stretched out his hand lazily, and hooked his index finger at him.

Zhou Xingyan casually stuffed the half-bitten okra into Liang Shengxi's hand, and stood up and walked over.

Behind him, Liang Shengxi raised the okra in his hand and fucked: "What did you mean by taking a bite? Do I dislike you?"

Xiang Ge couldn't help laughing.

Zhou Xingyan had already left the office at this time, walked to Xiang Ge, and looked down at her: "Why are you here?"

"I'm off work." Xiangge stood up straight, "Come and ask you for a key home."

Liang Shengxi had already seen Xiang Ge at the door, and said "Oh" twice with a look of surprise. The half-bitten okra in his hand was stuffed into his mouth very naturally. The man also stood up and walked to the door, and raised the door frame to greet Xiang Ge: "Sister Xiangge, do you miss Brother Shengxi?"

Xiang Ge was amused by him and wanted to laugh, and was generous: "I must have thought about it."

Before she finished speaking, Zhou Xingyan pulled her wrist away. Liang Shengxi was still stretching her neck behind her. She raised her voice slightly to Zhou Xingyan and Xiang Ge's back: "Hey, why is Dr. Zhou even jealous of his brother-in-law? Sister Xiang Ge, remember to miss me, go home often to see you!"

Zhou Xingyan pulled Xiang Ge to the end of the corridor, pushed open the iron door, and entered the safe passage.

There are very few people walking on the stairs of the hospital, the safety passage stairwell is quiet and empty, and there is an empty echo when you step on the heels of high heels, because there is no sunshine all year round and it is a bit cold.

The two of them stood at the entrance of the stairs, Xiang Ge was still smiling.

Zhou Xingyan glanced at her: "You are quite happy."

Xiang Ge was wearing a little too little, so he took two steps back, left the vent, and stood with his back to the second floor iron gate: "Your friends call you brother-in-law." She leaned slightly, licked her lower lip, and looked at him with a teasing smile, "You have paid the deposit, where have you gone for the follow-up work? Should you prepare the full amount?"

Zhou Xingyan didn't say anything, looked at her with his eyes down, his eyes dark.

After a while, he spoke softly: "It's too late to prepare."

Turning his head to Ge, blinking: "What?"

"Eight-lifting sedan chair, gold, silver, jewelry, and gorgeous clothes. I can't catch up for 49 days, I can't wait," he suddenly lowered his head, covered it with long eyelashes, opened his lips and bit the corner of her lips, and gently stroked the tip of his tongue along her lip line, and then fitted it. As the lips rubbed, all the remaining words were fed into her mouth vaguely.
Chapter completed!