This Guy is Wrong

   Chapter 1156 Medical opinion (13)

  Yu Jian frowned slightly: "Miss Mi, this is my private matter."

   "Do you confiscate it?"

  Yu Jian was silent for a few seconds, both curious and questioning: "Miss Mi, what does it have to do with you whether I accept it or not?"

   "Ask." Chuzheng's tone was casual, unable to discern any emotion: "Are you confiscating it?"

"……No."

  It’s better not to.

  Chuzheng lowered her head and put the contents of the car on the cashier counter, and the light fell on her side face, like a light halo with a delicate texture like jewels.

  Yu Jian had to admit that the girl in front of her was really pretty.

   Chuzheng put the last thing on it, Yu Jian immediately looked away, pretending that he didn't see anything.

  Chuzheng took advantage of the time when the camper was not finished, stood directly next to Yu Jian, and asked in a voice that the two of them could hear, "What flowers did she send?"

   "Miss Mi, why did you inquire so clearly?"

"can not say?"

   "...I don't remember." Yu Jian turned the phone to the cashier.

   "You must remember, you didn't want to tell me that you took her flowers." Chu Zheng calmly concluded, "You lied to me."

  Yu Jian's fingers flicked, the screen went dark, and the salesman hadn't scanned it yet, so Yu Jian hurriedly reopened his phone.

  drop——

   The salesman was scanning the mobile phone that was suddenly handed over—Chuzheng's mobile phone.

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  Chuzheng left the supermarket carrying something, Yu Jian followed behind, he also carried something, he didn't want Chuzheng to take it, but she grabbed it directly without caring about her patient's personality.

  Yu Jian took two quick steps, parallel to her: "Rose flower."

   "Huh?" Yu Jian suddenly said this, but Chu Zheng didn't react.

  Yu Jian explained: "The roses she sent."

  Rose?

  Do boys also like roses?

  Do boys like flowers?

   There were so many questions with question marks in Chuzheng's mind, but they were all thrown into the corner by her in the end.

   Whether he likes it or not.

  Yu Jian didn't say anything after saying those words, and took Chuzheng home in silence.

  Yu Jian’s loft apartment is mainly decorated in black and white, depressing and monotonous, and you can’t see many bright colors, as if you have suddenly stepped into a black and white world.

   He put the things down, took Chuzheng's shoes, and invited her in.

   "Sit whatever you want." Yu Jian seemed to want to say something, but in the end he held back and didn't say it: "What do you drink? Drink or plain water?"

   "It's fine." I don't choose! Even if a good person card gives it poison... it can't be drunk!

  Yu Jian brought her a glass of warm water.

   "Then sit down for a while, and I'll cook." Yu Jian always thought this was weird, and he still didn't understand why she was coming to his house for dinner.

  Why didn't he refuse!

  Yu Jian took things into the kitchen, washed his hands and disinfected first, and then began to prepare ingredients.

  The kitchen is open, you can clearly see the people in the living room. The girl sat there, looked down at her phone, put on her earphones, and only took up a little position on the sofa, as if she knew that the owner here doesn't like others touching other things.

   This was the result he wanted.

   But looking at it now, he felt a little bit sorry in his heart.

  Yu Jian took his mind back and started cooking with concentration.

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  Yu Jian quickly got a few dishes ready. He brought them to the table and walked behind the sofa from the other side.

   He glanced at Chuzheng's phone, the picture was a bit familiar.

Seems to be……

  The most recent hit TV series.

  Yu Jian subconsciously put a few question marks in his heart.

   Will she also watch this kind of drama?

   He knew that it was because the little nurses in the hospital discussed all day long and could see them watching from time to time, and the TV in the hospital ward occasionally played.

   It's normal for her to watch this kind of drama at her age, but for some reason, Yu Jian just can't equate the two.

  Yu Jian didn't know why he had so many thoughts recently, he shook his head and shook those thoughts away.

   "Cough..." Yu Jian coughed lightly: "It's time to eat."

  Chuzheng took off the earphones, put the phone in his pocket, and panicked into a batch of N powers.

  How long did the good man card stand?

   See what I'm looking at?

   Chuzheng asked calmly, "Can I use the bathroom?"

  Yu Jian pointed in a direction: "Over there."

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   Chuzheng is not picky, but she herself has to avoid a lot of things, so the things Yu Jian cooks are very common side dishes.

   "You should also pay attention when you eat out. It's better not to eat out." Yu Jian couldn't help his professional habit.

   Chuzheng snorted, and suddenly said: "Dr. Yu do it for me?"

   "Cough cough..."

  Yu Jian was choked, he got up and walked towards the bathroom, and it took a while to come out.

  Yu Jian wiped his fingers with a tissue. After cleaning, he folded his hands on the table: "Miss Mi, I invited you to dinner today because of the director's instructions. I hope you don't misunderstand anything."

   Chuzheng's serious face: "I didn't misunderstand."

  Yu Jian stared at Chuzheng, the latter's eyes were clear and calm, without any ambiguity or other emotions in it, he was so serious that he thought too much.

  The room suddenly fell silent, only the slight sound of the air purifier running next to it.

  Yu Jian looked away: "Let's eat."

   It may be Duan Ruihuan's behavior that made him a little nervous.

  She might...really have no other idea.

  Yu Jian doesn't know if it is, but the big guy Chuzheng not only has ideas, but also a lot of ideas.

   After dinner, Yu Jian wanted to send Chuzheng back, but Chuzheng waved his hand, refused directly, and left alone.

  Yu Jian returned to the apartment, looked at the remaining dishes on the table, and sent a message to the dean to complete the task.

  [President: This little girl is not bad, Doctor Yu, I think she is coming for you, do you know each other? ]

  [Yu Jian:……]

   The dean is so busy all day, he must not know that Chuzheng was hospitalized here.

  Yu Jian briefly explained two sentences, and the dean suddenly realized.

  [Dean: This is not for you. ]

  [Yu Jian:……]

  [Yu Jian: Dean, can you give me one of the photos taken today? ]

   The photo they took together today.

  [Dean: Yes. ]

   The dean quickly passed the photo.

  Yu Jian looked at the person in the middle, and didn't know what he was thinking, and it took a while to say thank you to the dean.

  Yu Jian finished chatting with the dean, and put his mobile phone on the table. He supported the edge of the table and looked at the leftovers that had been cold, but he didn't know where to clean up for a while.

  ding dong——

  Yu Jian hadn't figured out what to do when the doorbell rang suddenly.

  Yu Jian opened the door, and his line of sight was instantly occupied by a bunch of huge roses.

   A head stuck out from behind with difficulty: "Hello, is this Mr. Yu?"

"Yes……"

   "Your flower, please sign for it."

  Yu Jian's downed hand clenched slowly, as if someone had scratched his heart, there was a vague answer, but he wasn't sure.

   He asked: "Who gave it?"

   (end of this chapter)