Raiders My Doctor

Shen Zhen's complexion turned blue and white.

What kind of nonsense is Cheng Zhiyang talking about?What is special room service?She had never been so falsely accused.

Shen Zhen's living environment is quite "rich, strong, democratic, civilized and harmonious". Even Song Xi has never made such a blatant joke. She said sullenly with a dark face:

"I don't have one, you go and see, I have lived to this age and have touched naked bodies, except for you, there is only a corpse."

Cheng Zhiyang froze for no reason.

She... should she be honored? !

Fortunately, the goal was achieved, Cheng Zhiyang happily packed his things and prepared to be discharged from the hospital.However, when they left the hospital, Shen Zhen went to visit another patient.

"Is this your acquaintance?" Cheng Zhiyang looked at the man with countless tubes stuck all over his body through the glass and asked Shen Zhen.

"Not really, I happened to be in a car accident before, and I helped send the injured to the hospital." After a pause, Shen Zhen continued: "I didn't expect him to wake up yet."

vegetable?car accident?

Cheng Zhiyang frowned, is it really such a coincidence?She had to be more careful about matters related to Shen Zhen, for fear that a small negligence on her part would turn everything into a disaster.

Cheng Zhiyang didn't know that she found out shocking clues during her investigation.However, those are things for later.

It was only when Cheng Zhiyang entered the hotel suite that he realized why Dr. Shen had such a strong smell of cigarettes that day.

She originally thought that she was next to some old smoking gun at the dinner party, so she got all over her clothes.She still remembers what she said jealously that day, "I don't like your smell".

It turned out that it was not what she thought, the cigarette was smoked by Shen Zhen himself.To get the smell, how many sticks did Dr. Shen smoke.

"When I was in city S, I never saw you smoking." Cheng Zhiyang approached the coffee table, knelt down to look at the cigarette butts and ashes: "Your masterpiece? I thought Dr. What about this thing?"

"Yes."

Shen Zhen hung up the clothes and started to pack them up. "I don't drink, but I smoke marriage."

Learned it when my mother died.

"Such a big addiction?" Cheng Zhiyang hugged his knees, like a mushroom growing beside the coffee table.

However, this mushroom is a bit eccentric: "It's just a company, so there's no need to work so hard, Doctor Shen."

Shen Zhen took a deep look at her, paused for a few seconds, did not answer, but walked over to touch her head, pulled the mushroom from the ground: "Go into the room and lie down."

Cheng Zhiyang felt slighted, he pushed his pillow away and entered the room with a sigh, and even closed the door, without the slightest sense of being a guest.

Shen Zhen shook his head helplessly, and continued to clean up the soot on the table.She is not addicted, but she uses chemical ingredients to stay calm and sober when she is upset.She didn't say what was keeping her up at night wasn't the project.

It was her, Cheng Zhiyang.

Her addiction is only exposed when people think of her in the dead of night.

"May I come in?" After tidying up, Shen Zhen gently knocked on the bedroom door.

The people inside didn't speak.

Shen Zhen stood for a while, but after all, she didn't push the door to enter. She went to get the computer and read the mail in the living room.

The zip file is several hundred megabytes. After decompression, a series of photos, receipts, and even the product manual of the same printing machine appeared... So much information undoubtedly wants to explain one thing.

It's just a coincidence.

Shen Zhen looked at it for a long time but couldn't find any problem. The document passed to her by Cheng Qiming's assistant was like a standard solution to a calculation problem.

At this moment, there was a gentle rustling sound from her room, she fell asleep and thought about it, she still stared at the display screen calmly, but all her peripheral vision was cast in that direction.

The bedroom door was opened a thin crack, and a little mouse-like head poked out.Cheng Zhiyang looked at Shen Zhen's documents intently, Cha pulled the corners of his mouth down, then tiptoed against the wall, and walked around behind the sofa.

She looked at the content on the screen for a while, and she knew it in her heart.Unlike Shen Zhen, who is still a complete novice in this area, she has experienced many similar things.After just a few glances, she judged that these so-called evidences were clearly well-prepared excuses.

But it's powerful evidence.

Losing interest in the content on the computer, Cheng Zhiyang turned his attention to the woman sitting in front of the computer, to her fair and slender neck and round earballs.Her throat couldn't help rolling slightly.

However, a feeling of grievance suddenly flooded my heart, didn't Shen Zhen go in to coax her! Is this rubbish as good as her?He looked so seriously, but he was still angry and sick.

Therefore, Cheng Zhiyang approached on tiptoe, thinking of a surprise attack - strangled Dr. Shen's neck from behind.

However, when she walked behind her, before she could make a move, the other party reached out and grabbed her back as if her eyes were swollen behind her.

How can Cheng Zhiyang be caught without a fight, even if he has been discovered, Cheng Zhiyang still wants to strangle Shen Zhen's neck.

Unexpectedly, while she was approaching, Shen Zhen grabbed her by the back collar.Pushing the computer forward, she threw it onto the coffee table, put her backhand on her waist, and bowed forward violently.In a posture of throwing his back, Cheng Zhiyang turned over from behind the sofa and fell into his arms.

"Ah——" Cheng Zhiyang screamed weightlessly, but it was useless. She had already hung her buttocks in the air, kicked the coffee table, rested her head on her shoulders, and pressed her back against Dr. Shen's chest.

soft.

"It's quite heavy." Shen pillow said in her ear.

Cheng Zhiyang: "..."

"Heavy ghost! If weight can make you look like a juggler, can you do a 360-degree turn in the air!" Cheng Zhiyang was so angry that she screamed, but she still acted stubbornly as if she had no strength.

"It shows more flexibility."

Shen Zhen didn't change his face, still holding him tightly in his arms.If someone sees it, they will definitely think that this is an intimate affair between lovers.But only the person involved knows best what is actually going on.

Cheng Zhiyang regretted it now, really regretted it! How much she couldn't bear it, and she actually confronted Dr. Shen head-on.

Moreover, she found that in the previous sneak attacks, Shen Zhen's reaction was not enough.But with the passage of time, Dr. Shen's response to his surprise attack has improved by leaps and bounds. It really seems that he has evolved some powerful nerves in order to avoid natural enemies.

So... how long can her "Super A Gong" be upright and upright?

She can't move both hands now, and she can't use half of her strength in this position. Unless she can hold a bag of rice and stand up again, she can hardly move.

However, when she was extremely frustrated, Dr. Shen added another sentence: "The little girl has a nice waist."

"Cough...cough cough..." Cheng Zhiyang choked, and his face immediately burned.Do you really know if she knows, what kind of nasty words she is talking to herself that will be swept away!

Seeing that Cheng Zhiyang suddenly lost his breath, Shen Zhen quickly let go of him and patted her on the back lightly.

He asked with concern: "Why are you choking while you're doing well?"

Cheng Zhiyang: "..."

After the appraisal, Dr. Shen probably didn't know about it.

Really... the ignorant are fearless and dare to say anything.No wonder people always say that straight girls are the best at flirting...

Fortunately, she thought that this was a certain doctor hinting at her!

"I won't smoke in the future." Shen Zhen looked at the little girl with an angry face and promised, in fact, if Cheng Zhiyang was around, even if it was because of second-hand smoke, she would not touch it.

"Yo, it turns out that Dr. Shen still knows that I'm angry." Even if he knew it, he didn't try to coax him!

"Yes, I saw you walking in with a dark face." After a pause, she added: "It's also thanks to the high contrast of your clothes, which line them well."

Cheng Zhiyang: "..."

Can we leave out the clothes thing!?she off! off! off now! all right!

"Go back and lie down for a while, and I'll go there when I'm done, okay?"

"Hmm..." Cheng Zhiyang looked thoughtful, then shook his head: "I don't think it's very good."

"Huh? Why?"

"Where are you and where am I?"

The corner of Shen Zhen's mouth slightly raised, then got up, walked into the room, took out the quilt and pillow, and put it on the sofa.

"Put the pillow back, it's already there." Cheng Zhiyang shook his head with a look of disgust.

Shen Zhen was puzzled, so he had to act according to his words.After she sat down, Cheng Zhiyang fell back on Shen Zhen's lap, and moved his body to find the most comfortable position.

"Well, I have some pillows, but one is enough for you."

Shen Zhen: "..."

She tried hard to hold her expression, but she still smiled, "So, it's a good thing I'm a heavy pillow. If "Shen Chen" probably wouldn't have this function."

Cheng Zhiyang: "%&*#%@#!!!"

Can't make it through, right?

Cheng Zhiyang was so angry that he twitched and couldn't speak.She could only turn the pain into strength, she turned her head, opened her mouth, and smacked Shen Zhen's abdomen through the clothes.

Shen Zhen took a deep breath in pain, but she still had a smile on her face. She grabbed the mouse with one hand and continued to work, while the other hand pampered Cheng Zhiyang's eyebrows.

"good."

"What they said is indeed true. Dr. Shen is serious about his work and will not be disturbed by foreign objects at all." Not long after, the person in his arms hummed lightly.Who said no.I thought to myself.She used to think she was focused enough, too, until someone started using her as a pillow....

"Who said that?" Shen Zhen asked calmly, but the sound of tapping the mouse with his fingertips did not stop at all.It's almost like doing two things at once.

"Qiqi, she said they discussed it, even if Dr. Shen was writing the medical records, Dr. Shen would not be distracted if someone was doing that at the next table." Cheng Zhiyang didn't feel like he was selling his friends.

The mouse clicked.

"Is it Su Qi?" Shen Zhen said lightly, but in her heart she was thinking about how to "educate" that little assistant when she went back, and how she could bring her little friend into harm's way.

"That's right, I'm in the same department as you." Cheng Zhiyang still didn't realize it: "Very cute little girl." Shen Zhen: "She's older than you."

Cheng Zhiyang: "Oh, that's cute."

Shen Zhen: "...""

Thousands of miles away, Su Qi sneezed twice, and suddenly felt a chill all over his body.

Are you born or sick?Su Qi touched his forehead with a confused face, it's not hot...

The author has something to say: Believe it or not, Dr. Shen’s back fall is really valid! But it must be a low sofa, and the back of the sofa must not go past the waistline.And the person who was thrown seemed to be on a roller coaster...

Since you are really spoiled, can I ask for comments every day~