The Rebirth Group's pet little flirt

Seeing her best friend Leng Jiao's smile after her doubts were answered, Nan Zhixin reached out and tapped her heart: "You, you obviously hope that we can enlighten you."

Leng Jiao was embarrassed, and held her blushing face with both hands: "No, I just envy you. After all, everyone said that when the child came out, the second master didn't even look at it. I'm not... Listening to their gossip Is it?"

Sister Song and Nan Zhixin looked at each other and said in unison, "What kind of gossip?"

A look is intentional.

Leng Jiao muttered: "Everyone says that, once a woman enters the delivery room, she can see whether the man she marries is a human or a ghost?"

"And then?" The two girlfriends inquired again.

"Then I saw that my husband didn't wait for me before, but he went to see the child himself, so I felt cold." Leng Jiao was depressed.

"Then why didn't you come out and get a divorce the first time?" Sister Song folded her arms and went straight to the end.

"Then what, I'm still young. Besides, after a while, I found that he treated me very well. He cared about the children and me." In the end, Leng Jiao couldn't continue.

Nan Zhixin sat on the hospital bed, covered her mouth with her fingers, and snickered: "So, Mr. Yunye is so charming, while people can't do without you, you also can't do without him."

Being said repeatedly, Leng Jiao felt embarrassed, and raised her hand: "Stop, stop talking. I'm too embarrassed."

"Haha..." Nan Zhixin specially reminded, "We have to care about the people who belong to us, after all... what belongs to us is the best."

Sister Song looked at Nan Zhixin, and after listening to her reasoning, she suddenly wanted to laugh: "Qinxin, when did you become so enlightened?"

"As I get older, I think more." Nan Zhixin whispered, "My family, Shi Yu, also likes to explain the truth to me. There is no other way, so I will apply what I have learned."

When it came to reasoning, Sister Song had a headache, and she put her finger on her forehead: "Not to mention, my family is also like this. I feel that we are siblings, and he is just like my father, babbling."

"After all, you are a surgeon, so you can let others talk about it." Leng Jiao patted Sister Song's arm with the back of her hand, and her eyes turned like something, "Besides, being reasonable will not affect that aspect need."

Sister Song squinted her eyes, unable to refute. Seeing their meaningful smiles, she agreed with her: "That's right, this one from my family has good strength."

"Wow……"

Three women in one drama, in the ward, the chat was lively.

Fu Shao returned home and spent half an hour making three breakfasts. When he came to the hospital, he bumped into Su Heng.

Su Heng was wearing a white coat, looking at the things in his hand: "Song Song and the others want it?"

"Yes." Fu Shiyu took a little too much, and Su Heng helped.

The two walked towards the door of the ward together, but unexpectedly heard what the three women said.

Fu Shiyu immediately turned his head to Su Heng who was standing beside him, and smiled so meaningfully: "Su Heng, so we are each other."

Nan Zhixin raised her head, saw Shi Yu's half head, and quickly reminded her best friend.

When someone went in, she asked, "How long have you been standing there?"

Fu Shiyu smiled calmly: "Not long, just arrived."

"Oh." Nan Zhixin looked for a topic, "Husband, what delicious food did you cook for us?"

"Bread, eggs, and soy milk." Fu Shiyu handed over the breakfast, one for each.

Sister Song looked at Su Heng's face and said triumphantly, "Are you not busy?"

"Not busy anymore." Su Heng nodded.

"Can I get off work earlier tonight?" Sister Song looked at her husband in distress.

Su Heng nodded in agreement: "Of course." He looked over his head and found that a hand had already been passed over for breakfast.

The bread in Sister Song's palm.

"My wife is really nice."

Several other people looked at this scene and felt gross.

Later, Leng Jiao answered a phone call, and said she would go home to watch the children after breakfast.

Sister Song followed Su Heng back to the lounge.

Nan Zhixin watched the ward return to silence, looked at Fu Shiyu who was standing, and patted: "Why don't you sit down?"

Fu Shiyu deliberately laughed at his own tone: "It's said that there are three women in one play, I finally understand now?"

Nan Zhixin raised her foot and kicked the second master on the back: "You heard what you said just now."

"Yeah." The second master sat down, put her feet under the quilt, and smiled brightly, "It won't hurt if you kick me."

"It's okay." Nan Zhixin asked in a low voice, "By the way, what's Dr. Su's reaction?"

"Being praised for being great is naturally a man's pride." The second master was indifferent, followed by gossip, "he will definitely perform well recently."

"Oh, I understand so well." Nan Zhixin couldn't help laughing.

"You know, silly girl, I'm also a man." Fu Shiyu put his hands on Nan Zhixin's quilt, and replied firmly.

Nan Zhixin laughed out loud, "Not serious."

He carried his things and cleaned them up before he came out. The couple sat in the ward and chatted casually.

"Forgot to tell you."

Nan Zhixin hummed and raised her head: "What?"

Fu Shiyu crossed his arms and glanced at Nan Zhixin inadvertently, "You have done too many tasks before, someone asked you to find the dungeon."

Nan Zhixin grabbed her husband's arm and hurriedly begged for mercy: "My wife has you all in her eyes and heart. If she is an enemy, you have to help solve it."

"Don't worry, I'm not an enemy." Fu Shiyu deliberately raised his tone, and explained slowly, "All of them are employers who agree with you. No, I have a problem and I'm looking for you."

"Eh?" Nan Zhixin lowered his head when he heard this, with a thoughtful expression, "Then how did you come back?"

"I said that the blue enchantress got married and is now nursing her child at home." Fu Shiyu patted his suit sleeves and said in a serious tone, "Nan Zhixin, you still have the nerve to talk about me, your rotten peach blossoms outside are really real many."

Nan Zhixin frowned, a little annoyed: "The main thing is that there are too many vests, and there are quite a lot of high-quality men I met."

"Hehe, it makes sense." Fu Shiyu took a few steps forward, and said with a thoughtful expression, "Could it be that you also hope that I have a few rotten peach blossoms?"

Nan Zhixin raised her hand and explained nervously: "I was wrong, I'm sorry, everyone said it was a rotten peach blossom, how could it be worthy of me."

"Forget it, I don't like to talk to you." Even though he said so, the apple that was peeled by the second master's mobile phone had already been handed over.

Nan Zhixin looked at the big apple, but said helplessly, "It's too big."

"Is your teeth bad at a young age?" Fu Shiyu narrowed his eyes and gave Nan Zhixin a stare.

Nan Zhixin pointed with her index finger, feeling extremely frustrated: "That's not true, you need one piece at a time."

"Trouble." He said on his lips, but the man still held it in his palm.

Fu Shiyu raised his eyelids in confusion: "Qinxin, you..." He raised his head, but the person came closer and put his hands on his shoulders.

He saw his daughter-in-law's face close at hand, breathing entangled, looking ambiguous.

"Let go, it's no use apologizing."

"Is the rotten peach blossom solved?"

The second master stuffed the apple slices into Nan Zhixin's mouth: "Although I said it, it doesn't seem to work."

Nan Zhixin grinned her teeth and hesitated: "Isn't it?"

The second master patted his forehead, his eyes were cold, and his finger fell on her chin: "What do you think?"