Sea of ​​people retrograde

When he reached the door of the dean's office, Lu Mang raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Come in." The dean's angry voice came from inside the door.

Lu Mang rubbed his nose, opened the door and went in.

"Dean, what do you want from me?" Lu Mang, who usually has a face that is not close to strangers, has to smile when facing the dean. No problem, even a shy smile won't scold her.

"You don't need to call the dean."

Come on, Lu Mang heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this sentence. It was an agreement between the two of them. If you ask the dean to discuss a business matter, if you don't call the dean, it's a private matter.

"Dad, why can't we go home and talk about it?" Lu Mang walked around behind Lu Xiaosong with a flattering expression, and squeezed his shoulders.

Lu Xiaosong sneered, "Can I see you at home?"

He shook his shoulders, and broke free from Lu Mang's hand, "Stop doing this, go sit over there, and if you don't take a good look at you, I'll forget what you look like."

Speaking of which, Lu Mang hadn't seen Lu Xiaosong for a long time, but he was obviously too busy to beat him up. Even so, Lu Mang didn't dare to talk too much, and only accepted the criticism humbly to leave early.

"Did you go to Jing's after work recently?" Lu Xiaosong said the business in a leisurely manner.

It turned out that she was asking if she was behaving recently. Lu Mang had a solid foundation in his mind, and he spoke with a little force, "Yes."

"Didn't go out with other friends?" Lu Xiaosong was about to grab Lu Mang's pigtails. He happened to be looking for Lu Mang that day, but he missed her call and called Xiang Jing. Xiang Jing said she was coming back late.

"Oh! I went out to play with my friends. It doesn't matter how old I am?" Lu Mang replied casually, not caring at all that it contradicted what he just said.

Hearing Lu Mang's explanation, Lu Xiaosong showed a disappointed expression, but he still didn't give up, "Is your friend male or female?"

"Girl's girl!" Lu Mang quickly replied, speaking without doing anything wrong is confident, Lu Mang was a little proud of herself, but she was not completely innocent, and she recalled the faint fragrance of Zhuang Shiling's body that night.

"I'm ashamed to say it." Lu Xiaosong rolled his eyes at the disappointing daughter opposite, "How old are you? Can you go out and find a boyfriend?"

"It's not what I think I can do." Lu Mang smiled perfunctorily, "It's getting late, I have to go to work."

"There's something I've always wanted to ask you." Lu Xiaosong's tone became serious.

"What's the matter? Don't scare me." Lu Mang walked slowly back to the door so that he could slip away.

"Xiang Jing...hasn't come out of that incident yet?"

Lu Xiaosong watched Lu Mang's facial expression recover from wrinkling with difficulty.

"Dad... what are you talking about... what is it?"

"You know what I'm talking about. You are good friends and you should guide her well. The two of you are getting older now. It's time to think about major life issues." Before Lu Mang could finish speaking, Lu Xiaosong interrupted.

"Dad, don't worry, I'm very interested in giving birth to a fat boy next year." Lu Mang said confidently, but Lu Xiaosong didn't bother to listen to these words. It was the first time Lu Mang said this five years ago. At that time, he was quite happy that she finally got the hang of it, but later he found out that it was just a perfunctory lie that he put on him year after year!

"Doctor Xiang, are you here today?" As soon as Lu Mang returned to the office, he couldn't wait to send a WeChat message to Xiang Jing.

"Ask knowingly." Xiang Jing is also a cold master.

"I have pimples on my face and want to consult a doctor." Lu Mang typed quickly with a smirk on his face.

"If you want to consult with me, please register. Doctor Xiang will serve you wholeheartedly." Xiang Jing put her phone in her pocket and left the consultation room, walked to the consultation desk and waited.

Lu Mang's Department of Gynecology is in Area C on the fourth floor, and Xiang Jing's Department of Dermatology is in Area C on the third floor, just walk down a flight of stairs.

"Please give me the number to the deputy chief physician." Lu Mang said with a smile to Nurse Zhang at the consultation desk.

Nurse Zhang knew the relationship between Lu Mang and Xiang Jing, and joked, "17 yuan registration fee."

Lu Mang frowned, "I didn't bring any money, so I left."

Xiang Jing, who was watching the play next to her, quickly grabbed her, "Okay, okay, hurry up and say something, I'm going to work soon."

"Jing, you..." Lu Mang fiddled with the things on Jing's table.

"What's the matter?" Xiang Jing looked at Lu Mang's face seriously, not a single pimple could be seen on the thin skin and tender flesh.

"Let me tell you, my dad just came looking for me." Lu Mang looked shocked.

"What are you looking for?"

Lu Mang and Xiang Jing are family friends. They played together since they were young. It is no secret in the hospital that Dean Lu is Lu Mang's father. Dean Lu told Lu Mang that Lu Mang would come in a hurry. Looking for myself, I guess it has something to do with myself.

Xiang Jing's guess was very correct, Lu Mang lowered his voice and said to her: "What else can he do other than urge the marriage, but this time he asked you, and asked if you haven't come out of that matter yet."

Xiang Jing was taken aback when he heard this, and casually took a stick of ointment from the table and said.

"Our hospital has a new ointment, which is said to be very effective for new acne. I wanted to give it to you to try, but you have delicate skin and tender flesh." Xiang Jing couldn't help pinching Lu mans face.

"I'm serious with you!" Lu Mang patted Xiang Jing's hand away, with a anxious tone.

"What's the matter?" Xiang Jing asked back, it's normal for an old fox like Lu Xiaosong to deliberately use some ambiguous words to formulate.

"What are you talking about, I think my dad really knows." Lu Mang sighed, "The point is how my dad knew, and if he knows, can your dad not know?"

"Maybe my dad told your dad." Xiang Jing opened the side drawer and threw the ointment in.

Lu Mang's expression became very exciting, "What do you mean?"

"Because I heard that my dad had a nickname when he was young." Xiang Jing propped her chin with her hand and tilted her head to look at Lu Mang, "His friends call him a homosexual expert."