The Miraculous Doctor’s Wife: The rough guy villain is so cool

Jane Eyre suddenly called out, "Oh, Comrade Li Xuemei, why didn't you knock on the door when you came in?"

Li Xuemei glanced at him. He was wrapping his waistcoat around his body. He seemed to have taken off his waistcoat and was scratching his back just now.

Li Xuemei glared at him again, "What's wrong with you? Why are you not particular at all?"

While buttoning up, Jane Eyre said, "What's wrong with me taking off my clothes in my own home? Why should I be particular about crawling under the bed and scratching?"

"You, you..." Li Xuemei couldn't speak to him and could only scold him angrily, "You are so shameless and you still find excuses. You deserve to have no wife."

As soon as Jane Eyre heard this, her arrogance immediately weakened. Yes, he still wants a wife, and he also wants Li Xuemei as his wife. How can he argue with his wife?

So he stopped talking.

Seeing that he stopped talking, Li Xuemei raised her chin and stuck out her tongue at Jane Eyre with a victor's attitude.

Jane Eyre had never seen such a cute side of Li Xuemei. He laughed and said, "You are so cute."

Li Xuemei's face turned red and she stopped paying attention to Jane Eyre.

She looked back at Qin Zheng and the books beside him. After thinking about it, she still had to find a common language with Brother Qin. Otherwise, she would be here making food and pouring water for Brother Qin every day, and she would not be able to cultivate him. Feelings come.

So she asked: "Brother Qin, what book are you reading? Is it good or not? What's the story? Can you tell me about it?"

Qin Zheng pursed her lips and said, "How about I lend you the book for a few days?"

Li Xuemei smiled awkwardly. She was uneducated and couldn't read a few words. If she was asked to read, it would cost her her life.

She waved her hand and said, "No, Brother Qin hasn't finished reading it yet. You should read it first."

"There's nothing interesting to see, just casually looking around." Qin Zheng said.

Li Xuemei pursed her lips and smiled: "It's good to be educated. When you have nothing to do, you can read a book to pass the time."

Qin Zheng didn't know how to answer Li Xuemei's words, so she just said: "Xuemei, please go back and have a rest. I'll take a nap."

Li Xuemei walked out of the room sullenly.

When Jane Eyre saw Li Xuemei going out, she jumped down from her bed, ran to Qin Zheng, and said, "Hey, Qin Zheng, you said last time that you still had a book. You can lend it to me. I feel that Comrade Li Xuemei likes love." Reading."

Qin Zheng threw over Sun Tzu's Art of War that he was reading, "If you don't take that copy with you, take this one and read it."

Jane Eyre happily took it and held it in her hand. When he opened it and saw that it was full of words, he felt dizzy. Fortunately, he didn't really want to read it, so he just pretended.

He held it in his hand and pretended to look through it, waiting for Li Xuemei to come again.

Qin Zheng closed her eyes and fell asleep.

However, he watched for a long time, but Li Xuemei didn't come either. He saw Qin Zheng sleeping so soundly, and he became more and more sleepy. Finally, he held the book in his arms and fell asleep himself.

In the afternoon, when Li Xuemei came over again, Qin Zheng had already woken up. He was holding a carving knife and a piece of wood in his hand. He didn't know what he was carving, while Jane Eyre was sleeping with her book in her arms. It's plain, and my mouth is still drooling.

Hearing the footsteps outside, Qin Zheng called Jane Eidang, "Jane Eidang, wake up quickly."

Jane Eyre slept so soundly that she could not wake up. She turned over and slept even more soundly, snoring loudly.

Qin Zheng threw the half-carved piece of wood in his hand and hit him on the chest. He snorted and opened his eyes.

Qin Zheng said: "Xuemei is here."

Jane Eyre suddenly woke up and hurriedly picked up the book and pretended to read it.

The door creaked, and Li Xuemei came in with a kettle in her hand. Qin Zheng smiled and said, "Xuemei is here."

"Brother Qin, I brought you sugar water." Li Xuemei poured the water from the kettle into Qin Zheng's and Jane Eyre's cups respectively, "It's still hot, drink it quickly."

Qin Zheng picked up the cup and took a sip, "It's quite sweet."