MTL - So You’re Such A Doctor Song-Chapter 652 He felt the coldness of his image collapse in an instant

Song Chulang: "".

He remembered that these people seemed to be employees of their company, and this transit station was where many lines in the North City changed lines, which was exactly this point. It was just too normal for the employees who came home to change lines.

He felt the coldness of his image collapse in an instant.

"Husband, are they employees of your company?" Lu Qingxi, who was behind him, smiled at the employees with a brilliant smile, "What a coincidence, you Song always took me home."

"Mrs. Song", the expressions of several employees can't be weird anymore.

Who is Song always? Indifferent and overbearing president. Legend has it that he has absolute immunity to men and women. Although I heard that he was married later, he ca n’t change the impression that they think Song may be a cold-blooded animal. After all, Song may marry a wife because he may be succeeded because of his age. It never occurred to him that a big man like Song would pick up his wife and get off work. They would also sit on the subway where ordinary employees sit. It is even more rare to have a wife. .

This is hardly the general manager Song they know.

The employees' hearts were messy, and they decided to gossip about the news in the company group later.

"It's late, let's go." Song Chulang jerked a few times, and continued to land with his back darted and walked forward.

"Song Song, goodbye", the employees behind him respectfully sent him.

"You should go home earlier," Lu Qingxi waved with them enthusiastically.

Down the stairs, Song Chulang put her down with a stern face, "It's all you, let me carry you."

Lu Qingxi blinked innocently, "I'm tired, can't you memorize me, still feel embarrassed by your employees".

"What do you say?" Song Chulang looked somber.

"It's nothing," Lu Qing shrugged, "I'm your wife, is it normal for your husband to carry his wife back, and an employee like you won't laugh at you, but just feel that you have an unknown side."

Song Chulang clenched her thin lips.

Heart-warming side? He doesn't need employees to know.

"Okay, uncle, don't stink your face", Lu Qingying held her arms and flirted. "It was all my fault just now, but why are you so ignorant of style? You don't know that women sometimes say something ironic. ".

Song Chulang froze, frowning, "Do you mean that you didn't actually want my back just now?"

"" Lu Qingxi was speechless. Her husband's EQ was really too low. "I said that I wouldn't let you get my bag."

Song Chulang rubbed his eyebrows and really couldn't guess, "Then what do you want, don't you like playing with mobile phones and grabbing red envelopes?"

"Do I like your husband more than this?" Lu Qingying is now accustomed to some of the stingy he often shows up. When a man is stingy, he can only coax. Then I suddenly realized that compared with you, mobile phone fart is not, uncle, don't be angry with me. "

She clutched his sleeve and shook her coquettishly, her eyes rippling.

Song Chulang watched her for a moment, but when the subway arrived, she took her hand and walked in with the crowd.

Lu Qingying knew that he was not angry, so he hugged him and gave up, and hung his heavy bag on him, "Lang Lang, we haven't been dating for a long time."

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Song Chulang frowned slightly and looked down at her without talking.

Lu Qingying has been with him for a long time, and also knows that he doesn't speak to agree with her meaning, "I can take a day off this week. Let's go on a date, don't bring me, just the two of us, watching a movie And shopping. "

Song Chulang thought about it and seemed to feel good.

I used to have headaches when I heard about going on a date, especially with women, but now I'm not that annoying anymore.

"Okay, I don't seem to have anything special this Saturday afternoon." Soong Chulang immediately saw the woman in her arms smiled happily. After that, his head was drilled into his arms, and his chest was pierced. It also seems to be melting.

Suddenly, he realized that he was a bit wrong.

He used to hate crowding in the crowd before, but now he is crowded in the subway to accompany her on the subway, which is weird.

Could it be that Song Chuyi said that she fell in love with her?

Song Chulang moved fiercely in his heart.

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In the study at night, Song Chulang closed his notebook, stood up, and suddenly remembered something. He opened the drawer next to it, which contained a few red envelopes.

He looked for a moment and pulled out a slightly better one from it.

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At more than eleven o'clock in the night, Lu Qingxi dries a black and beautiful hair, climbs into bed, and drills into someone's arms tenderly, "Uncle".

Song Chulang put down her cell phone, fished her, touched it from her pajama pocket, and stuffed a red envelope into her hand.

Lu Qingyu paused and looked at him stupidly, "What are you doing?"

"Aren't you fond of grabbing red envelopes? I'll give you a big red envelope," Song Chulang said lightly, raising an eyebrow. "But I rarely carry cash on my body, it's limited."

Lu Qingying pinched the red envelope. Based on her many years of experience, it should be thousands of yuan.

She is really embarrassed. She likes to grab the red envelope in WeChat, although her husband gave her a bright red envelope.

Isn't her husband too cute? It makes people laugh and cry.

"Uncle, you are so good." Lu Qingying got up and kissed his cheek several times. Although she grabbed the red envelope for fun, her husband gave the red envelope to her preference. It is a great improvement for Song Chulang. "I like to die for you."

Song Chulang was so breathless that she was crushed on the bed. She did not expect that a red envelope would make her enthusiastic, but his wife was too enthusiastic and had a headache.

"Let me see how much money you gave me." After Lu Qingxi opened the red envelope and counted it, it was an auspicious figure, but she frowned.

"dislike"? Song Chulang frowned, and the problem was serious.

"No, you don't have the right number of red envelopes," Lu Qingxi said, "I should be 520 if you call my wife, and I will be happy."