The coquettish rival wants to have CP with me every day

Feng Jian can basically determine that his wife is seriously ill.

"No, you really want to take me to the hospital?" Si Yan was a little anxious, because Feng Jian didn't look like he was joking with him.

"Good boy! Our family is rich, so we need to see a doctor when we are sick."

Si Yan grass!

Who is sick this early in the morning?

Where does he look sick?And now that he ran to the hospital in such a ghostly manner, how shameless he was?

"I'm not going! You stop!" He said firmly.

Feng Jian called Assistant Xiao and asked him to bring a complete set of clothes, pants, shoes, including scarves, masks, hats, and earmuffs to the hospital gate within 10 minutes.

When Assistant Xiao received the call, he was still on the bed.After listening to the boss' request, he was completely dumbfounded.

But he reacted quickly, because there was only 10 minutes, and his home was at least 3 minutes away from the hospital by helicopter.

What's even more outrageous is, where does he go to buy clothes, pants, and shoes at this time?

He does have masks and hats, because BOSS has become a must-have for going out since he took over the variety show.

Assistant Xiao couldn't care less immediately, and hurriedly found a set of clothes, pants and shoes from his closet that he only wore once during the New Year, packed them up and went downstairs.

When he got downstairs, he realized that he hadn't even changed his clothes, pants and shoes, and was still wearing shorts and fur slippers for sleeping at night when he was in a mess in the cold gust of wind.

At this time, many people have already woken up and got ready to go to work. Seeing Assistant Xiao go out wearing Peppa Pig's shorts on such a cold day, it seemed like someone was seriously ill.

Assistant Xiao wanted to cry, but he couldn't care less now, because BOSS doesn't like people who are late, and it has been 3 minutes since the call was hung up just now.

Assistant Xiao found his car in the underground garage at almost a [-]-meter sprint speed, and then drove quickly to the hospital.

When he got to the hospital gate, he was still 2 minutes late. Fortunately, the BOSS didn't seem to be in the mood to get angry with him, because the young couple in the car seemed to be having a temper tantrum.

Something is wrong!

in the car...

Seeing that Si Yan was also wearing shorts, Assistant Xiao immediately understood something.

Hold the grass!

Mr. Si and BOSS are too good at looking for excitement!

"You can go." Feng Jian looked away disgustedly from a certain tool man who was sloppy early in the morning.

Assistant Xiao: "..."

So love disappears, right?

No, he had never been loved at all.

It's a suffocating realization.

Assistant Xiao floated away with a hurt face.

Feng Jian didn't bother to pay attention to him. Seeing that the suit that Assistant Xiao sent seemed to be worn, he frowned in dissatisfaction, and then began to take off his own clothes.

"Fuck! What are you doing?" Si Yan was dumbfounded, thinking that this shameless Feng Jian wanted to seek excitement, so he played with him at the hospital gate.

Looking at his eyes, Feng Jian knew what Si Yan was thinking.

Sure enough, it's not normal.

He took off his clothes and trousers and threw them to Si Yan, then put on the suit that Assistant Xiao brought.

Assistant Xiao is a few centimeters shorter than him, so the clothes and trousers are obviously a bit stretched on him.

"Put it on, and I'll take you to see a doctor later."

Si Yan: "..."

He looked at him as if he needed to see a doctor.

Obviously Assistant Xiao's clothes look more suitable for him, but this guy insists on exchanging his own clothes with him. Isn't this sick?

"Are you sure, we really want to go to the hospital dressed like this?" Si Yan looked at himself speechlessly, and then at the other party.

His is not bad, his clothes are long enough, and his shoes are long enough.But the clothes on someone's body were about to fall apart. Fortunately, the winter clothes were made of thick fabric, and the shoes on their feet were obviously too short.

Si Yan watched him forcefully stuff his feet into a pair of shoes that didn't fit him, and he felt sincere admiration in his heart.

It was also confirmed that Feng Jian did have something wrong with him, obsessive-compulsive disorder.

But I have to say that a person who is good-looking and has a good figure looks like a clothes hanger even if he wears inappropriate clothes. In addition, Feng Jian's own BGM aura can completely cover up the cramped inappropriate clothes.

Si Yan looked a little funny.Fortunately, there are masks and hats covering them, so most people can't recognize them.

The main reason is that their clothes are too indecent.

It looked like he was seriously ill.

When Si Yan was dragged by him to register, he felt that Feng Jian's clothes hadn't torn, but he did, because the people around him looked at them as if they were strange flowers.

"Feng Jian, stop making trouble! I am a doctor myself, and I know better than you whether I am sick or not."

"Didn't you say that doctors don't heal themselves?"

Si Yan: "..."

Nani!

When did he dig a hole for himself?

"How about, let's go back and ask your personal doctor to see it, don't you be ashamed in the hospital?" Si Yan was so embarrassed that he was about to pierce the earth with his toes.

Because that's what the doctor said when he saw them both.

"Ahem! You should go to the psychiatrist!" A bald old Chinese doctor suggested faithfully.

Then Feng Jian really dragged him away.

Si Yan felt that he was going through a process of social death.

he swears...

In the future, absolutely, never again, I will never take the initiative to tell Feng Jian to try this word!

He can't suffocate him!

A young psychiatrist held a diagnosis report and said to the expressionless Si Yan: "The report shows that you don't have any other serious illnesses, except that your EQ and IQ are slightly lower than normal people's. Especially EQ, you see what you do. Of the [-] EQ questions and answers, less than [-] were correct, so I guess I was fooled."

"how do you know?"

doctor:"……"

Um!It appears that the diagnosis was correct.

He silently drew a red cross on the last page of the medical certificate.

Si Yan reacted and felt that the other party seemed to be scolding him, and retorted a little unconvinced: "Can you speak? What do you mean IQ and EQ are lower than normal people's level? The young master is... a top student, do you understand the top student?" ?

And what the hell is EQ?Young Master just turned 20 and fell in love. How old are you?Have you talked?Is there a partner?Married?do you have any kid? "

doctor:"……"

It seems that there is no...

He felt that he had been greatly humiliated!

hum hum—

Feng Jian couldn't help laughing.According to the doctor, Si Yan was indeed fine, so he was relieved.

Seeing that his wife wanted to continue arguing with the doctor, he held him helplessly, saying that he would go home first.

Si Yan was very angry now, feeling that Feng Jian had made him lose face again, so he didn't speak a word along the way, and decided to be cold and violent.

Feng Jian was a little helpless, and took the initiative to apologize: "Okay, I will trust you next time."

"Master is going back to school."

Seeing that he was really angry, Feng Jian had no choice but to follow him, and said: "Ike's matter, I will solve it as soon as possible."