The host is irritable every day

Chapter 70 Xiao Qingmei is a little difficult to deal with (12)

I thought people would explain it, but the result was: "I like to rinse, but I don't rinse."

After finishing speaking, I really want to take away the different flavors of mouthwash just put out.

"—Hey!" Qi Wan's pupils widened, and he quickly reached out to grab it, why did this man never play cards according to the routine.

Tang Junchen didn't want to take it away at first, but when he saw the person wearing gloves and leaned over, and when there was still a lot of oil, he immediately dodged away, his Adam's apple rolled down, and he put his hand into his pocket calmly.

After only a moment of confusion, Qi Wan's glove accidentally rubbed against a small piece of the table next to the mouthwash, and the oil stain reflected the light through the lamp tube.

Qi Wan: "..."

Following her gaze, Tang Junchen, who loves cleanliness and is obsessed with cleanliness: "..."

Take a deep breath.

He stretched out his hand to take out the paper expressionlessly, but by coincidence, he and Qi Wan put down the chopsticks and bumped into each other with the hand that went to grab the paper in a panic.

Qi Wan: "!"

She quickly clenched her hands into fists. Although she didn't eat the fish with her hands, there was still some oil on her fingertips.

I touched it with my hand, but I don't know if my fingertips touched it...

She swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and had a premonition of the man's sinister expression, but still couldn't resist her curiosity, she turned her head sideways, and glanced at the man's face behind the light...

She had no expression. If she were asked to say a few more words, it would be with her back to the light, as if she had fallen into a dark shadow. Her facial features were three-dimensional, her features were clear, and she was still beautiful.

Eh.

The focus seems to be off track?
"I..." Qi Wan still wanted to apologize.

He stretched out his hand and pulled out two pieces of paper. Tang Junchen didn't give her a chance to apologize. He wiped the oil-stained area with his eyes darkened, "It's okay, I'll clean it up."

Unable to understand his expression, Qi Wan said "oh", and continued to eat the chicken piece that he had pulled out.

...

After eating and drinking enough, it was twelve o'clock in the evening, Qi Wan stretched his arms outside Tang Junchen's office, waiting patiently for someone to clean inside.

Sleep too much, eat too much, and feel refreshed.

As soon as Qi Wan walked out, he couldn't help but hit his sore and swollen lower back. It seemed to be the sequelae of being too comfortable.

That's what it meant, but it's just such a small move, but it becomes a different scene in the eyes of others.

In the nurse's station, a few young nurses who were on guard at night took a fancy to her, with strange eyes, as if they had found some gossip topic at once, and began to talk about it in a low voice with a mysterious smile.

Even the little nurse who was trotting to go to the bathroom couldn't help but look at her a few more times when she passed by her.

Qi Wan: "?"

A look of unknown so.

Thinking that he was accidentally splashed with oil stains from the meal just now, he touched his face, hair and clothes, and after everything was fine, he began to tidy himself up again with his head down.

Until several nurses in the nurse's station elected a person in a heated discussion, and even when that person was walking towards her, Qi Wan fell into a burst of vague doubts about herself.

"Miss..." The little nurse came to her with her hands behind her back, as if she was a little afraid of her, "Are you... Doctor Tang's girlfriend?"

Qi Wan blinked and didn't quite understand what she meant, but she responded truthfully: "...I'm not."

Upon receiving such an answer, the little nurse looked slightly startled, apparently not expecting it, scratched her head, at a loss, then turned her head to look at the other people in the nurse's station who were winking at her.

Those few people received the "help" signal and hurriedly gathered in groups to support them. There were only three or four of them. One of them, who looked very gossipy, came up to her and asked her quickly again: "Miss, is Dr. Tang really... Really, not your boyfriend?"

Qi Wan shook his head: "...No."

"--That"

The nurses looked at her thumped waist, stretched their meaningful gazes to the office behind her, and gave a unanimous pause.

"--you……"

Qi Wan frowned slightly, followed their pointed gazes, and lowered her head to glance at her waist.

"..."

Suddenly, something flashed through her mind. She seemed to have thought of something, and her expression suddenly changed.

Grass.

Almost swearing out.

"...This, you, misunderstood..."

She supported her forehead, and during the explanation, the roots of her ears couldn't help but turn a little red, "It's because I slept too much lying on the table, and I was too full to eat."

Judging from their expressions, Tang Junchen must have stayed in the office during the time she was sleeping.

The room was dark, with the door closed and only a small dim lamp turned on.

A man and a woman were alone in the same room for several hours, and then she came out, beating her waist.

"..."

Ok.

It's no wonder they think in that way.

The misunderstanding was explained clearly. The nurse who was not wearing a nurse's hat and had a bun hair hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, we thought you were Dr. Tang's girlfriend... I just thought about asking you to bring Dr. Tang out this Friday to join us. The party held by the department..."

Qi Wan caught the key word: "Gather, meet?"

With a small face, the gossip-looking nurse in front came closer, "Yes, every department in our hospital has a party every year, although it includes a link to report work, but it's not the main thing.

The main thing is for everyone to relax together. Dr. Tang has been working for three years, but he doesn't participate every time, so when I saw you today, I thought you were his girlfriend, so I asked by the way..."

"What are you talking about?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door opened with a click behind Qi Wan. Tang Junchen walked out with a bag of garbage and locked the door with his backhand.

The nurses seemed to have something to say, but they all turned their attention to him, including Qi Wan.

After a while, Qi Wan raised the corners of her lips, smiled, and replied truthfully, "Oh, they asked me if I was your girlfriend."

The nurses froze.

Tang Junchen was born good-looking, with beautiful features but insipid, handsome with delicate features, tear moles and pendants are often affectionate, graceful, and has the appearance of a gentle and jade-like son. For this reason, naturally, there are many people who want to chase him every day. His number, if he is not sick, pretends to be sick, and if he is sick, he will make it more serious.

There are countless people who want a private phone number, make appointments for dinner, or even "pengci" for profit.

Although he was the same to everyone who came to call him, his tone was flat with a sense of alienation, and he was very patient, but his tired and gloomy demeanor was all written on his face, and it was the same when working with him.

He has an unstable personality and doesn't like others asking about his personal affairs.

just now……

Tang Junchen raised his eyelids, as if he didn't hear what Qi Wan said, he grabbed her sleeves, walked in front, and said in a calm tone, "Let's go, I'll take you back."

Qi Wan didn't react, she snorted heavily "Huh?", and while being dragged away, turned her head to look at the group of nurses, made a "call" gesture, opened her mouth with a smile, " See you this Friday".

...

The two came downstairs. It was still dark in the early morning, and there were a few stars dotted on the entire barrier in the sky.

The man walked in front, his steps already very slow to accommodate the girl behind him. However, the man suddenly stopped and hooked his fingers, forcing him to stop.

(End of this chapter)