Ye Lan looked at the doctor in horror, and the Qingming in her eyes was disappearing a little bit. She was really afraid of this person in white clothes, curled up in one corner and trembling all over.
The doctor looked at his semi-finished product, ignoring his unhappiness, opened the door of the cage, beckoned softly, and said, "Come here."
Ye Lan was eager for a little gentleness at this time, but the doctor usually treated her well when she showed such an expression. She dodged timidly, and the doctor waited patiently. He knew she would come. of.
The harsh sound stayed in the hut for a long time, Ye Lan hid in her corner in fear, her body was like tens of thousands of ants gnawing her bone marrow, and the pain spread all over her body.
The doctor looked at the ball rolling on the ground, stowed the needle with satisfaction, locked the cage, and listened to the successive shouts, very satisfied. He carefully observed the state of the mice and made detailed records. .
Although Song Qiangguo was not very satisfied with the progress, he did not think that the man knew nothing about medicine, he was a layman, and he blamed himself arrogantly. He just thought that man was ignorantly ridiculous.
After Zhang Yaorong woke up, he squeezed his temples, got a headache, squinted his eyes, and suddenly started looking for his own things frantically, muttering in his mouth: "Contract."
When he hurriedly saw the crooked name on the contract, his eyes widened, and he almost didn't mention it: "You dare to design me!"
Zhang Rongrong rubbed his hair irritably. He didn't know what to do for a while. He stared at the contract blankly. After a quarter of an hour, he calmed down. He got out of bed and looked for shoes. He thought: I should go back and tell Jin first. Snap it!
Along the way, he posted all the words he could think of, the words he had heard since childhood, on the Li family, and he was confident. Why do they dare to do this, are they afraid of others saying it
Zhang Rongrong thought: No wonder those people like to curse in the street, but they still relieve their anger. If anything can't be solved by cursing, then curse more.
But this is not a way to solve the problem after all, it's just a way of decompression similar to a small black house.
Tang Jinxiao really needs a small black room to decompress at this time. To be precise, he needs a small black room that has nothing to spare. He looked at the pile of potatoes in front of him, playing a little temper: "When will this be over!"
Bai Sangyu looked at Tang Jinxiao with her mouth curled and her eyes full of moist. She only felt that this was more grounded and a little cute. It was a bit happy to see him like this, but also distressed, and said, "You can help me carry two plates." She said. It is indeed not very good to want the richest man in the future to peel potatoes like this.
But she didn't expect that it would not be very good for the richest man to travel around like this with a plate, especially at an engagement banquet where someone else has a photographer.
After a "click", another white light flashed, and Tang Jinxiao's silhouette became frozen in the small rectangle. With a firm profile, a jade-like white porcelain plate was dragged in his hands with distinct joints, although his face was expressionless, it was reassuring to look at.
Tang Jinxiao, who was always cold, turned around calmly, walked to the strange person, and said, "What are you doing?"
"Oh, sorry, sorry, I think you have a good temperament, so I couldn't help but take a picture of you." A baby face with short curly hair, with a slightly apologetic smile, Qin Xin just appeared. Tang Jinxiao's eyes.
A man always meets two women in his life, a white moonlight and a cinnabar mole.
"Well, it's okay." Tang Jinxiao walked away with the plate, put down his things, and went back.
Bai Sangyu saw that he was back, and said: "Jin Xiao, or you should take a break first, I don't think there is much to be busy today."
"No, I'll peel the potatoes." Tang Jinxiao sat on his small bench honestly, thinking about the camera. He looked at his little daughter-in-law who was busy in front of the cutting board, and thought: Maybe this kind of mulberry can be kept.
Bai Sangyu saw that Tang Jinxiao didn't speak any more, so he was busy with his own cakes. Although it was past dinner time, I don't know why the cakes are always gone quickly.
Qin Xin took her camera, found a place she didn't care about, and started to daze. She had never seen a waiter with such a handsome and extraordinary temperament. My heart gradually fell in this way. She even thought about their future. A few children, an acre of flower field, smiled stupidly, but thought that her father would not agree with her. "Romeo and Juliet" was staged.
Suning was eating cakes and looking around. Naturally, she saw the dull and cute look, so she walked over and squatted next to her, following her appearance, holding her face in both hands, and said: "How can you learn to be lazy? Up?"
Looking at Suning's ugly appearance, she also understood that she was imitating herself, and quickly put her hand down, looked at Suning with a serious face, and said solemnly: "Ningning."
Suning was very cooperative and solemn, nodded, and said, "Yeah."
"I'm in love, maybe." Qin Xin looked straight into Suning's eyes.
"Yeah." Suning nodded solemnly again.
Qin Xin was anxious: "This time it is true. I fell in love at first sight. I didn't expect that happiness can really be passed on!"
Suning pointed to Qinxin's head and said with a smile: "How many times have you been in love, don't you hurry to work!"
"It's true to you! It's not the same as before!" Qin Xin was anxious to prove that this time it was really different, but she didn't know what to say, so she stomped her feet with anger, and said, "Ignore you." He carried his baby camera and left.
Suning smiled and looked at Qin Xin's back, picked up a piece of pastry, put it in his mouth, and walked back.
Zhang Bocai said: "I don't think Qinxin is in a good mood, what's wrong?"
Suning swallowed the pastry and said nonchalantly, "Oh, she's in love again." His eyes were fixed on the food again.
"She is the most weird person I have ever met. Every model can make her feel like first love?"
"Yeah, but in fact," Suning waited for Zhang Bo with a mysterious face to ask.
"Huh?" Zhang Bocai followed Suning's wishes every time.
"That girl has never been in love before."
"Um, not once?" Zhang Bo was surprised, everyone was in their twenties.
"Well, quite a pure child." Suning smiled and Zhang Bo agreed.
On Zhang Rongrong’s side, he briefly explained the situation to Bian Xue, and Bian Xue rushed here anxiously, but she only heard Tang Jinxiao say that she came to the engagement banquet, and she didn’t know where the others were, so she went around the banquet. Turn around.
Zhang Bocai saw Bian Xue who was out of place, walked towards her and said, "Who are you looking for?"
"I'm looking for Tang Jinxiao, have you seen it?" Bian Xue saw Zhang Bo just like a straw for life.
"No." No matter how big the occasion is, it's limited, and he really didn't see it.
"How come? He said he was going to an engagement banquet with Sang Yu." Bian Xue was a little anxious.
Zhang Bo thought for a while and said, "If you are with Sang Yu, you might be in the back kitchen."
Bian Xue hurried to the direction of the kitchen.