The Pillow of the Bad President

Sang Xiaoyu was surprised, "Why are you here?"

"Review in advance!" Qin Sinian raised his eyebrows at him. .

Before Sang Xiaoyu could say anything, the glass door had already been pushed open by him, probably because it was very late, there were no customers, and there were only two shopping guides in front of the cash register who were sorting out the accounts. , one of them hurried towards them.

"Sir, madam, welcome!"

The shopping guide looked at the two of them and asked very enthusiastically, "It's the expectant father and expectant mother. Is there anything I can do to help?"

Seeing his calm and composed appearance, Sang Xiaoyu couldn't help it. She didn't know where to put her hands and feet. She cleared her throat shyly, "Hey, let's go shopping first!"

"Okay! Call us if you need anything!" The shopping guide smiled.

The store is decorated in soft pink and blue tones, and everything is small, small bibs, small feeding bottles, small socks, and small clothes...

It was the first time for Sang Xiaoyu to visit this kind of place, and she felt strange and indescribable.

When I turned my head to look at him, I saw that his suave and suave peach eyes were also filled with soft light at this time, and his slender jade hand was holding a small hat, which looked like that in the lines of his palm. Small, but so warm.

Walking along the shelves row by row, Sang Xiaoyu saw that he only looked at the pink and tender colors used by little girls every time.

She couldn't help swallowing, she really really wanted to have a daughter!

Seeing the shopping guide occasionally looking towards them, Sang Xiaoyu was a little embarrassed, and tugged on his cuff, "Beast, it's too early for us to come to this kind of place!"

"When I was in Songzanlin Temple, I made a wish." Qin Sinian said solemnly.

Thinking of the four-character wish, Sang Xiaoyu blushed a little. Looking at the little pink apron that was still on his fingertips, she bit her lip lightly, "What if it's not my daughter?"

When Qin Sinian heard the words, he frowned and remained silent, as if he was really thinking about it seriously.

At the end, just throw out a sentence, "Then continue to give birth! You can always give birth!"

"..." Sang Xiaoyu was dumbfounded after hearing this, thinking of being told by him that she slept like a pig in the hospital before, she couldn't help grinding her teeth angrily, "You think I'm a sow!"

"Hmm." Qin Sinian said lazily.

Sang Xiaoyu's cheeks suddenly puffed up, and when he was about to have an attack, he suddenly stretched out his arms into his arms, leaned over and whispered in her ear, "You are not, you are my Mrs. Qin!"

It seems to be intentional, but the last few words were uttered by him with a lingering taste.

Sang Xiaoyu looked up and fell into those peach blossom eyes. For a moment, she was intoxicated.

Private hospital, outpatient clinic.

Qin Sinian was wearing a white coat and sitting at the desk, writing the doctor's order on the last case with a ballpoint pen, then glanced at the computer screen, it was already lunch break, but there was still the last clinic number in line, to be a doctor Of course, it is impossible to let patients go.

When the nurse came in with someone, he didn't look up, and continued to write while asking, "What's uncomfortable?"

After the voice fell, no one responded for a long time.

Qin Sinian frowned, and when he looked up, he saw Song Jiaren sitting across from him and smiling at him.

"Si Nian!"

Qin Sinian was taken aback, and stopped the pen in his hand, "Beauty, why are you here?"

Song Jiaren put the bag in her hand on the desk, and said with a smile, "I'm a little uncomfortable, I want Dr. Qin to show me!"

"Don't make trouble!" Qin Sinian also smiled.

He clamped the pen in his hand to his breast pocket again, then moved the mouse, turned off the last row number, closed the medical records in his hand, and put them all in the drawer.

"Si Nian, I'm the last one in the line, there's no one behind me, don't worry, I didn't occupy other patients' places!" Song Jiaren said hastily.

"En." Qin Sinian nodded.

Song Jiaren looked at him across the desk with almond-shaped eyes, and said in a premeditated way, "Si Nian, that night..."

"I know, you drank too much!" Qin Sinian narrowed his peachy eyes and interrupted her.

"I don't just want to talk about this!" Song Jiaren clenched her hands on her knees, her red lips gradually raised, and there was a hint of excitement in her voice, "Si Nian, what I want to say is that we..."

"Knock Knock Knock-"

The door of the office was suddenly pushed open by someone.

The strength was still a little strong, the door panel was shaken slightly by the shock, and the people outside also rushed in. Sang Xiaoyu held the doorknob with her hand, and when she saw the two people sitting facing each other inside, she was a little confused for a while. Cuo, "I..."

Qin Sinian leaned on the chair and looked at her lazily, "Mrs. Qin, do you want to destroy public property?"

Embarrassed, Sang Xiaoyu quickly helped the trembling door panel, swallowed her saliva, and said falteringly, "I just finished interviewing nearby in the morning, and it happened to be lunch break, so I came to find you for dinner..."

Received a follow-up report on a meeting of the Municipal Party Committee, which was near a private hospital. After the meeting ended and the machine was collected, she didn't go back to Taiwan for dinner with her colleagues, but directly hailed a taxi, wanting to come over and ask Qin Sinian to use it together. Lunch.

When she just came up from the elevator, she saw that all the consulting rooms were closed, she asked the guidance desk, and knew that he was still in the office, so she thought of deliberately knocking on the door to scare him, but she didn't expect Song Jiaren to be there ... "That's just right, I also plan to ask Si Nian to eat, let's go together!" Song Jiaren stood up from the chair, picked up her bag again, and finished speaking with a smile, then looked at Qin Sinian with apricot eyes, "Si Nian , when I drove here just now, I saw a good boiled fish restaurant opposite your hospital.

I remember you like spicy food, don't you, why don't we go to his house? "

Qin Sinian looked at Sang Xiaoyu and said lightly, "I'm free!"

"Miss Sang, what about you?" Song Jiaren asked her instead.

Sang Xiaoyu pursed her lips and said hesitantly, "I can do it too!"

In the end, it turned into lunch for the three of them. The restaurant is diagonally opposite the hospital. You don't need to drive, just cross the zebra crossing. Qin Sinian took off his white coat and walked between the two of them.

When he crossed the street, he paused on purpose, and it turned out that he and Sang Xiaoyu were walking behind.

Sang Xiaoyu looked at the slender figure in front of her, bit her lips and asked, "Miss Song...why is she also in the hospital?"

"When you knocked on the door and came in, she had just arrived for 5 minutes."

"Oh..." Sang Xiaoyu whispered.

When the ears became hot, Qin Sinian's thin lips moved closer at some point, "Did you overturn the vinegar vat again?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Sang Xiaoyu blushed suddenly.

When Song Jiaren turned her head, she happened to see the two of them holding hands behind them, whispering something in a low voice, they looked very intimate and glaring.My heart couldn't help but tense, but after thinking of something, it soon relaxed again.

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