MTL - So You’re Such A Doctor Song-Chapter 646 Long-lost little fox
One month after Lu Qingye went to work, Song Chulang basically did not feel comfortable for 20 days. The reason was simple. He felt that Lu Qingye was not enthusiastic about him at all. He was not enthusiastic because of quarrels, but now No quarrel.
Every day when she comes back to work, she either hugs herself or designs in the study. Every time he goes in, he looks at her with a messy long hair and a pile of white paper on the floor and on the table. There will be a pencil.
When she was doing things at night, she was absent-minded and weak. He reluctantly finished, and she would not fall into his arms tenderly, and fell asleep.
Song Chulang was disappointed, and he was disappointed every day.
That night, he couldn't bear to take her out of the study and gave him a meal. Lu Qingyi yawned, pulled the quilt, and narrowed his eyes dizzily.
Song Chulang sat up and lit a cigarette, smoking more and more depressing, and took him out of the bed.
"What are you doing, people are going to sleep?" Lu Qing murmured, raising his sleepy eyes.
"You're enough", Song Chulang's face became tense, "Since you go to work, you look at yourself. You come back every day at eight or nine, or stay in the study. I usually go to work, and I also have to be entertained and also Work, but I'm not like you. "
Lu Qingshen scratched his head, eyes wide innocent, "Don't I come back every day at the time you said, we have a lot of work, and many things can't be done in the company, I can only come back to get it, I'm not bad OK, many colleagues often work overtime until they go home in the early morning, and some are still busy working overnight. "
"Then go find something for me," Song Chulang said, "You don't even take it seriously now."
Also, since going to work, she hasn't dragged herself to the movies and drinks. Think about how sweet she used to be, just like honey.
Lu Qingying thinks that it seems that she has been too perfunctory recently. She is not unwilling. She just put her mind into work. Now he raised it in such a huff, and she felt a guilty feeling in her heart.
"Okay, Lang Lang, don't be angry, I'm wrong", Lu Qingchan rose up and hugged his neck, "I'm only going to work this year anyway, I will go to school next year, you will be more considerate You see, you often travel to work. I ’m not forgiving. Yes, I ’m tired now, but I have n’t been so full for a long time. I used to take a nap at home and wait for you to come back during the day. It ’s boring. I ’m waiting for you to come back at dinner time. I ’m lost when you do n’t come back. At that time, my heart was empty. Now, I feel full and able to spend time with my loved ones. I do my favorite job, and sometimes I can hang out with new friends I have met. I haven't been so satisfied and happy for a long time. "
Song Chulang's face was slightly better when she heard her "love person", "I'm not against you at work, but you have become a wife. Your wife and husband should fulfill their due responsibilities. Think about how positive you were before Where did you go with that attitude? "
She didn't know how to persist in such an attitude, and she was so unwilling.
Lu Qingyan blinked, and suddenly smiled slyly, "Lang Lang, wouldn't it be that I don't stick to you now, are you used to it?"
Song Chulang turned his face awkwardly, looking out of the window at night, "What are you not used to? Anyway, my wife's obligation is to be fulfilled. When you go to bed with me, you are almost like completing the task."
He didn't like it very much. He liked that she had been trying to haunt him like a suffocating fish.
"I'm wrong, Lang Lang", Lu Qingping coquettishly.
"Don't call me like this," Song Chulang sank.
auzw.com Lu Qingyi said for a while, he didn't say that for a long time, she thought he was used to listening, "then what am I calling you, husband?"
Song Chulang was still stern and silent.
Lu Qingyan wondered, tilted his head for a moment, and tentatively whispered, "Uncle?"
Song Chulang's eyes moved, and then she looked at her.
Lu Qingying knew that he was right, and jokingly reached in his ear and kept calling: "Uncle, Uncle, I love you so much".
Song Chulang's face has not changed, but her heart has been called crisp.
He struck her, and kissed her with a strong, hot chest, before she put on her pajamas and impatiently wiped them off.
Lu Qingming was inexplicable, but also got a little excited, "Don't you dislike me calling you like this before?"
"You control me," Song Chulang's thin lips turned deep, blocking her from talking.
For a while he didn't like her calling him in front of others, it seemed like he was very old, but now she called up again, reminding him of those days when the two had just met, he now realized On the cruise ship, he was already hot with this girl's provocation.
Sometimes he often unforgettable pictures of her crying and calling her uncle on the cruise ship that night.
The light in the room grew dimmer.
Song Chulang also felt excitement for a long time.
Lu Qingying was also very excited. Both of them recalled the time they had met. Now, because they live together and have children, many trivial things make them seem to slowly forget about the time. Feeling, now an uncle, makes the two seem to return to the original.
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The next day when they went to work, the two were out of the door. As soon as they entered the elevator, Lu Qingying held Song Chulang in a charming manner.
Song Chulang stared at her lipsticked lips, and almost wanted to go down, but the elevator stopped suddenly, and came up to other tenants. The people who came in saw the two of them close together, it was not natural. Looking away.
Song Chulang also looked straight at the button of the elevator with his eyes straight. Suddenly, his earlobe was sucked down. He was so short that he saw her naughty charming look.
He had a fever on his face, but he was so angry that he could only hold it back.
When the resident went out on the first floor, Lu Qingying waved his hand, "Uncle, I'm gone."
Before she took two steps, she was dragged into a familiar chest.
