"Meow~" Stupid human beings, you cat uncle is hungry, serve the meal!
Fu Ling looked at the little white cat fixedly, then turned around and went out mercilessly.
Yu Qingyu: "..." Damn you! Fu Lingwei, come back to labor and management!
Fu Lingwei was sitting in the office with a pen in his hand in a daze, wondering what happened to the chubby cat at home who seemed to have a broken leg, and would he starve to death when he went back at night
"Hi! Hi! Why are you in a daze?" A hand waved back and forth in front of his eyes.
Fu Lingwei knocked off that hand, and said in a cold tone, "What are you doing here?"
"I said, Dr. Fu, can't I come to your place if I have nothing to do?" Anesthesiologist Zhang Lulu raised his eyebrows, and his face was rippling with a smile.
"I have something to say, it's okay, I haven't finished my medical records yet."
Zhang Lulu brushed her hair back: "Look, brother, what's different today?"
Fu Ling raised his eyes slightly, and frowned slightly: "You exude a sense of anger."
Zhang Lulu: "..."
Zhang Lulu sniffed his sleeve: "Is there? Why didn't I smell it?"
Fu Ling nodded slightly, lowered his head to write and draw on the paper.
Zhang Lulu sat down on the chair opposite him, "Didn't you see any changes in me today? I think the changes are quite big. Do you see if my face is flushed?"
Fu Ling didn't raise his head slightly, "Finally handed over your virgin body?"
"Fuck! Boy Fu, you're amazing! Can you see that too?"
"Didn't you tell me to say it?"
"I didn't expect you to be able to guess it, tsk tsk... I'm going to tease you!" After a pause, he said, "How did you guess it?"
Fu Ling raised his head slightly and gave him a sideways glance as if he was mentally retarded, but didn't speak.
"Well, it doesn't matter how you guessed it. My girlfriend and I are treating you to dinner tonight."
Fu Lingwei was about to refuse, when he heard him say: "Don't refuse, or we will break off the relationship!"
Fu Ling sighed slightly and nodded.
Just go, this hospital is the only one who puts up every day regardless of his cold face.
Zhang Lulu and his girlfriend booked a table, and Fu Lingwei chatted with them occasionally very politely.
"Lulu, does your friend dislike me? He has always had a paralyzed face since I saw him." Zhang Lulu's girlfriend whispered in Zhang Lulu's ear.
Zhang Lulu patted her arm, "You think too much, he treats everyone like this."
"Then does he do the same to his girlfriend?"
Zhang Lulu felt a sense of superiority all over his body, and said in a proud tone: "A talented person like me has a girlfriend, but he has a cold face every day, so of course he doesn't have a girlfriend. Girls always go around when they see him."
"Handsome guy, can I leave a WeChat message?" The long-haired beauty stood beside Fu Lingwei and asked softly.
Zhang Lulu: "..." The slap in the face was like a tornado, which came unexpectedly.
Fu Ling looked up slightly, "I don't use WeChat."
The beauty pouted, "Then the phone is fine too!"
"Did not bring."
The beauty looked at the black phone in his hand and curled her lips with a disappointed face, "Okay, excuse me."
After the beauty left, Zhang Lulu looked at Fu Lingwei teasingly, "Hey, why did you refuse? This girl has big breasts and a thin waist, what else do you want?"
Fu Ling was stunned for a moment, he seemed to never have thought about what he wanted, he had always felt that the person he was destined for would definitely come to him, he just had to wait.
(end of this chapter)