Didn't you say it's a fake marriage?

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Wen Oak proves it with facts.

He can drink two cups instead of pouring one cup. If he can't walk after three cups, he will be stupid if he drinks four cups.

After he drank the fifth cup, Cheng Mosheng snatched the cup, and then witnessed the whole process of his exporting from Zuan. Among the ten sentences, there were two sentences "a dog is more strict than Gu". His expression was so fierce that Cheng Mosheng's heart trembled even as an outsider. trembling.

Wen Yue is usually not a drunken maniac, and Cheng Mosheng knows a little about this.It wasn't once or twice that Wen Li got drunk in front of him. He was always quiet and didn't even say a serious word.

Maybe today is really aggrieved.

Wen Li, who had finished scolding others, was aggrieved like a child: "I am really ashamed today."

Cheng Mosheng coaxed him patiently: "Why are you ashamed?"

Wen Li burst into tears: "My image in everyone's eyes must be ruined."

It's true that every scene that happened today was quite horrible, but Cheng Mosheng still said, "How could it be?"

Wen Li: "You will comfort me."

Cheng Mosheng smiled: "I don't comfort you, whoever you comfort, no one else can ask for it."

Wen Li foolishly shook the empty wine glass: "Pour me another glass."

Cheng Mosheng poured him a glass of boiled water perfunctorily.

Wen Li took a sip, disgusted: "Why doesn't this wine taste like wine?"

"New product, low-alcohol wine."

"Oh."

Wen Li might really be drunk, he turned his head and kissed Cheng Mosheng.

Cheng Mosheng was fooled by his surprise attack.

The soft lips fell on his right cheek and stayed there for about three seconds. Wen Li straightened up, drank the white water in the glass, muttered that this wine is really bad, and will not order it next time, and sent Cheng Mosheng "You're such a nice guy".

Cheng Mosheng thought to himself that he shouldn't argue with a drunk, but such an evaluation of "good guy" made him feel overwhelmed. What did he mean after kissing him? He pushed the man onto the seat and turned the chair, "I can Not a nice guy."

"Ok?"

Wen Yue's mind was in a state of confusion now, and he looked at him drunkenly, with a hint of red at the end of his eyes, as if he had been crying. Before he could ask what he meant, his mouth was sealed.

soft.

It was even more fragrant than Cheng Mosheng's stewed ribs.

Wen Yue bit down subconsciously.

Hey, why does it smell like blood?

Cheng Mosheng stroked the broken skin on his lips, thinking that he was really crazy and had fallen.

For more than 30 years, Mr. Cheng, who had been frigid and only wanted to talk about a platonic love with the other party, finally had a different impulse before his 36th birthday.

He likes to smell oak.

Pretty sure.

He didn't want them to wear only a false cloak called marriage.

He wanted to make the marriage a pseudonym.

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After the National Day Golden Week, the city hospital finally ushered in the postgraduate interns who were said to be assigned two months ago.

Zhao Xingjun paced in the office: "I didn't expect that the notice issued by the courtyard at that time meant that it would be two months soon. Obviously, the assignments were usually made in mid-August before."

Cheng Mosheng ignored him and lowered his head to write the report.

Zhao Xingjun glanced at the wound on his lip, and approached with a smile: "Old Cheng, why are there two cuts on his mouth? Do you know how the group of nurse girls outside arranged for you, hehe." He smiled extremely wretchedly.

Cheng Mosheng wanted to seal his mouth with tape.

Zhao Xingjun couldn't keep his mouth shut.

He babbled and asked how the farce yesterday was, whether he would go back and fight Wen Li for [-] rounds, otherwise his lips would be broken.

Cheng Mosheng couldn't take it anymore and gave him a blank stare.

Wen Li drank too much wine last night, and he still had a headache when he woke up this morning. Cheng Mosheng made millet porridge for him to nourish his stomach, and by the way, he took a day off on his own initiative.

Wen Li looked at his broken lips and asked curiously, "Why is your mouth broken?"

Cheng Mosheng was silent, and replied, "I was caught by a cat."

Wen Li told him not to move, and took a close look at it for a few seconds: "Really? It doesn't look like it."

"Really, the cat didn't even admit it after catching it."

"Do you want to get a tetanus? This is really a bad cat." There was a worried look between Wen Yue's brows.

"No, that's a good cat." Cheng Mosheng denied.

"Is it really not necessary? Let's go to the hospital to have a look." Although it is strange to be scratched by a cat on the lip, why did you get scratched? Do you want to kiss the cat when you post it?Wen Li was amused by his brain, and when he looked up again, he saw Cheng Mosheng looking at him hesitantly.

"Is there something on my face?" He stared at Wen Yue with hairs, touched his face, but there was nothing.

"Do you remember where we drank last night?" Cheng Mosheng asked.

"The bar on the fourth floor across the street from Wang Er Restaurant?" Wen Li replied hesitantly.

"Drink a few cups, do you still have an impression?"

Wen Li shook his head: "I just remember that one glass of wine was terrible. That's right, we were drinking at the bar last night, so why did you get caught by a cat? Is there still cat coffee in the bar? I don't remember."

Cheng Mosheng thought, good, it's broken again.

He pointed to the wound on his lip: "You bit it."

Wen Li was shocked: "How could it be?!!!"

He muttered: "What did I do to bite your mouth hard, but I didn't want to kiss you."

Cheng Mosheng said slowly: "Actually, there is a camera at the seat where we are sitting. Well, after paying the bill, I went to the bar manager to ask for a surveillance camera, and I made a copy. Would you like to see it?"

Wen Li:! ! ! !

He was cautious and unbelievable: "I really bit it?"

Cheng Mosheng nodded very seriously.

Wen Li: "Then I didn't say anything strange, did I?!"

Cheng Mosheng sneered: "Why, do you still want to call other men's names when kissing me?"

Wen Li was suspicious: "Why did I kiss you again. Are you lying to me!!!"

Cheng Mosheng: "Do you want to watch the surveillance?"

Wen Li didn't want to watch it, and his intuition told him that it would be embarrassing, but could Cheng Mosheng be lying to him, but according to Cheng Mosheng's personality, it seems that he would not do such a thing?

Wen Li: "Okay, okay, let's pretend that I accidentally bit you when I kissed you." Everyone is a mature man in his 30s, not a girl of eighteen or nineteen, he puffed out his chest: "So what, shall I take you to the hospital to put on a Band-Aid? Or do you want to come back with a kiss?"

He was completely flattered, confident that Cheng Mosheng would do nothing, after all, he is a generous man.

Then he was slapped in the face the next second.

The man's lips were imprinted without warning, Wen Li's eyes widened, full of shock, and then he took another bite down in a daze.

At this time, his brain had completely stopped functioning, and there was only one thought left: "Cheng Mosheng's mouth injury was caused by him biting it last night, right? The touch feels a little familiar."

Cheng Mo left in pain, Wen Yue met his gaze with a guilty conscience, not knowing which tendon was wrong, and asked tentatively: "Why don't you bite back?"

After he finished speaking, he felt that his brain had a twitch, and it turned out that drinking was a mistake.

Cheng Mosheng was silent.

After a while, he said, "I'm going to work."

Wen Li looked at the back of him turning away, frowned, and picked up Xi Shi who was watching the show, and started to pluck the hair on the top of its head, which made Xi Shi very shocked. Why did the matter between the masters involve this dog Innocent dog.

Wen Li was confused as to whether Cheng Mosheng was angry or not.

He doesn't seem to be an angry person, and he has never seen him angry.

He asked Xi Shi: "What should I do?"

Xi Shi turned her head angrily, you almost pulled my hair out!I don't understand, don't ask me!

So Wen Li, who was only focused on talking with Xi Shi, missed the smile on the corner of Cheng Mosheng's mouth.

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Cheng Mosheng's pen was out of ink when he wrote the report.

He changed to a new pen and wrote two characters. Zhao Xingjun said that the group should go to a meeting.

"What meeting is there?" Cheng Mosheng asked, the National Day holiday is not over yet, and the doctor hasn't come back from vacation.

"It's related to the interns, maybe I need to explain some precautions." Zhao Xingjun replied.

Zhao Xingjun had supervised several interns, but Cheng Mosheng had almost no such experience.There is no way, he is the scientific research treasure in the academy, and the dean's most important successor, so he will not burden him with such things as bringing interns, but this year there is not enough manpower, so he assigned one to him .

When we got to the meeting room, it was as Zhao Xingjun said, it was about the precautions for interns. After saying some hard rules, the dean asked the others to dismiss the meeting, and Cheng Mosheng stayed alone.

Zhao Xingjun patted him on the shoulder: "Come on, brother, maybe I'll just let you take over."

Cheng Mosheng told him to stop joking, and it's fine to talk about some things in the office. With other doctors around, there are many seniors who are older than him, so it's not good to say such things.

The dean kept him here because he wanted him to take care of the interns who were coming tomorrow.One of this group of interns is a relative of the dean. He has regarded Cheng Mosheng as a role model since he was studying medicine. This time, when he learned that he was going to come to the city hospital for an intern, he specifically asked him to assign him under the name of Dr. Cheng. Dr. Cheng has communicated with each other for a long time.

"I didn't want to say this at first, but this child is very willful. He was spoiled at home. Sometimes he is a bit dead-headed, and he may get into a dead end. Xiao Cheng, if there is any situation, please take care of him."

The dean said it sincerely, Cheng Mosheng should be free, he can at most do the duty of a teacher, what kind of care is there to take care of?

Wen Li lay at home for three hours, Xi Shi was bald by him, and she was no longer clinging to him as usual. Now she was hiding in her kennel, curled up into a ball and shivering, for fear that Wen Li would be depressed again Pick it up and braid it.

Wen Li felt that it was not good to lie at home, so he quietly went to the city hospital and asked the girl on duty at the front desk if Dr. Cheng was in the office now.

The lunchtime in the hospital cafeteria is 45:[-], and it is not yet [-]:[-].The girl on duty naturally knew him, and there was an uncontrollable smile on her lips. She said that Dr. Cheng should be there, and then asked if she should make a call. The landline at the front desk can be directly connected to the landline in the office. The phone may be muted. not see.

Wen Li said that he didn't need to go up to look for him, thinking what if Cheng Mosheng got really angry and saw that he was calling and hung up the phone.

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