MTL - The Decade of Deep Love-Chapter 19

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Chapter 19

He Zhishu sighed, laughing that he always loves to useless, turned and washed his hands to clean up the suitcase for Jiang Wenxu.

The four little milk cats are very lively, the little short legs are not easy to use, and they are clamoring for a group of friends to play. The little things of the four cows are curious in the suitcase and they are very happy.

"Okay, come out soon," He Zhishu used his fingertips to lick their foreheads: "Wait, let him see me and I should train again..."

Jiang Wenxu was actually at the door, but he did not dare to speak out for a moment. He knows that sometimes he is scared by gentleness. He remembered that when he was intoxicated, he had a very stupid huskies at home. He couldn’t do it, but he could bear it. After all, he didn’t get drunk. But then I saw that there was a dog hair in the intoxication, and I couldn’t stand it. I was intoxicated when I treated the dog for a few days. The eyes were red, but Jiang Wenxu’s heart was not at all. But now I watched the He Zhishu and the four kittens playing. The warm feeling of harmony was really quiet for a moment. At that moment, Jiang Wenxu didn't even care about the cat hair that might stick to the shirt suit.

If the lover is not obedient, he can throw it, but Jiang Wenxu will never be so happy. Even if he was too tired of the days of boiled water, the one who accompanied him along the way could not replace anyone. Jiang Wenxu will understand sooner or later, but he does not understand now. People always have strong self-confidence in what they have always possessed. They subconsciously believe that they will not be too lazy to operate without going away, but the human heart is the biggest variable, especially It is when He Zhishu is also involuntarily.

Jiang Wenxu doesn't like to wear a scarf. He knows that he is afraid of him. When he goes out, he has to wear a scarf. Jiang Wenxu looked down and looked at him with a smile on his face. He laughed: "Good wife and good mother."

He Zhishu gave him a look and patted the scarf that was tied: "Go ahead."

Jiang Wenxu reached out and touched the thin cheeks of He Zhishu: "Let's eat more, you are too thin. Wait until I have time to accompany you and do an individual check."

The world is most afraid of waiting, fearing that "returning" is afraid of "having an empty space", because it is usually waiting to wait for nothing.

He Zhishu’s coveted should look at Jiang Wenxu’s departure. The back is still very sturdy, the waist is straight, and when I love someone, I feel that he is walking differently and chic, even if that person doesn't look back at first glance.

He knows to close the door, sit back at the table, and eat half a bowl of already cold millet porridge.

After Jiang Wenxu’s business trip, he rarely called He Zhishu again. Maybe it was really busy, maybe it was just because it was inconvenient. He Zhishu will not check the post, always feel that a man like a woman to do such a point of price loss is very bad. Moreover, the cat wants to steal, and it is impossible to prevent it.

After the chemotherapy, He Zhishu did not have a serious follow-up reaction, and the hair was not as bad as expected. He Zhishu did not dare to take it lightly, because he knew that since he decided to cure the disease, it only started, and he always thought of the worst result. He doesn't care much.

Ai Ziyu has a lot of heart for He Zhishu than to start, and the phone is even more diligent than Jiang Wenxu. He Zhishu sometimes feels fun, teasing the cat to call: "Doctor, the phone porridge will not be deducted from work."

Ai Ziyu did not do the right thing: "I also care about the mental health of patients."

He Zhishu also slowly discovered that Ai Ziyu usually wears a face of abstinence and strictness. After being cooked, this person is particularly interesting, and his mouth is always faster than his brain. Just like a big wolf dog, look far and mighty and domineering. If you play well, you will shake your tail and spoil it. He Zhishu scratched his neck and felt that it was really bad to connect Ai Ziyu with the big dog.

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