He carries his marriage certificate with him. If everything she heard today is bad news and everything that happens is unfortunate, this little red notebook lying quietly in his handbag is the best thing she has seen today.

thing.

"Cheng Ke's medicine on the 23rd!" the pharmacist shouted out from the small window in the pharmacy. Yan Chu quickly stood up holding Cheng Ke's handbag, and quickly walked to the small window to take the package.

Plastic bag for medicine.

When I walked back to the trauma treatment room, I heard Cheng Ke's voice talking on the phone as soon as I reached the door. His deep and melodious voice was magnetic, and the emotion in his tone was indifferent but not distant.

"Well, I'm in the emergency room. It's nothing serious. I just needed four stitches for a cut on my face. I didn't see you last time when I came to the hospital. I said you were on a business trip to attend an academic conference. Today is a coincidence.

Are you there? Well, then come down." Cheng Ke had a faint smile in his tone, and occasionally glanced in the direction of the door to see if Wen Yanchu had returned with the medicine.

The phone was hung up without saying a few words. Cheng Ke stood up and walked outside, wanting to see where Wen Yanchu had gone. As soon as he opened the door, he saw her standing at the door, holding a medicine bag in one hand and holding it tightly in the other.

Holding his handbag, she timidly raised her eyes to look at him.

Cheng Ke's brows furrowed immediately, and he reached out and flicked her forehead. He didn't use much force, but there was already a reproach in his tone, "Wen Yanchu, where did you get this habit of listening to the corner? You want to

Just walk in if you want to hear anything. I will tell you openly, just like today in the teahouse. You walked in as my wife. Can others eat you? I, Cheng Ke, can't protect you anymore? Hide.

After listening to someone else's words taken out of context at the door, you would sit aside and cry without asking whether it was right or wrong. When did you develop this habit?"

Cheng Ke's words are not unreasonable, and what he blames seems to be true.

If he didn't say anything, it would be really hard for Wen Yanchu to react due to her slowness. She seemed to like to make random guesses about something, and then she thought that was the case, and then she thought that what she thought was right, and she didn't think so.

If you go to confirm without asking, you will feel sorry for yourself.

Just like today, she didn't even give Cheng Ke a chance to explain, so she hid secretly, and she didn't even give herself a chance to ask questions.

Yan Chu was slightly stunned. When did he develop this habit? If you really want to talk about it, I'm afraid it was in the past twenty-five years.

When I was in the orphanage, I would occasionally hear conversations between the aunts or the director. No matter what they were talking about, I didn't dare to interrupt, didn't dare to ask more questions, and didn't dare to talk nonsense, so I just walked away silently.

Later, Wen Ruosu took her back to her new home. Whenever she and her stepfather Feng Junde had a heated argument in the room, Yanchu listened at the door, but in the end he just hugged his young brother and left, pretending not to hear anything.

I have long been accustomed to not expressing any opinions on things I overheard, just listen silently and then leave silently.

She had long been used to it, and no one had ever scolded her with such concern, saying that she should listen to whatever she wanted to hear openly.

Wen Yanchu didn't say anything, and didn't answer his question for a moment. He only lowered his eyes at the medicine in his hand and his handbag, and said calmly, "I just bought the medicine and came here before I opened the door."

I bumped into you and I didn’t hear anything, so why did I get so angry..."

She muttered the last sentence, which seemed like Cheng Ke had made a mistake, leaving him speechless. He reached out and took the medicine bag in her hand. It didn't matter whether he took the bag back or not.

"Let's go. Go home." Cheng Ke's eyes were deep and calm, he picked up his things and was about to leave.

Yan Chu was stunned for a moment and obviously didn't realize the trap in his words, so he continued, "But...don't you want to wait for someone to come down?"

As soon as the words came out, Yan Chu could not react immediately. The man's eyes fell on her coldly, with unclear meaning.

Wen Yanchu suddenly realized that he had fallen into a trap. Before, he had been a gentleman and said nothing but heard nothing...

His face was a little burning, but he glared at Cheng Ke angrily and didn't want to say anything anymore. It was so embarrassing.

Cheng Ke then casually put down the bag he had already picked up, and then sat leisurely on the chair, taking time to look at the pink color on Wen Yanchu's face, and his expression softened a lot.

Within ten minutes, there was a gentle knock on the door. The knock was neither urgent nor slow, but the intensity was moderate and sounded very gentle.

Just the sound of a heavy door push that followed completely destroyed this elegant feeling. As soon as the door was opened, a tall figure in a white coat stood at the door. His hair was neatly cut and his hair was blue.

He wore a pinstriped shirt and tie, and his stethoscope hung around his neck.

The person who came had a gentle face. He was the kind of man who looked elegant and refined at first glance. He had a handsome face and a tall and slim figure.

He walked in and said, "I didn't say anything when I came back. I only know it now."

As he spoke, he opened his arms and hugged Cheng Ke. After standing up straight, he saw the injuries on his face, "What? You are almost thirty years old and you are still fighting with someone?"

There was a smile in his voice, and Cheng Ke glanced at him sideways, "Junhang, don't be poor for me."

To be honest, the relationship between Qi Junhang and Cheng Ke is quite distant. Qi Junhang's father Qi Chuan and Cheng Ke's uncle Lu Qingfan have been close friends for many years. In short, the relationship cannot be further apart. When Qi Junhang came to the north,

When he was studying in medical school, Lu Qingfan specifically asked his sister and brother-in-law to take care of Qi Junhang in the north. He and Cheng Ke were similar in age, and they got to know each other from time to time.

Yanchu stood silently aside and said nothing. She had always been able to keep silent well towards people she didn't know.

But Qi Junhang's eyes quickly turned towards Wen Yanchu, with a little consideration and a little doubt. When he turned to look at Cheng Ke, before he had time to ask, Cheng Ke had already said, "My wife Wen Yanchu, last time I went out."

I suffered a large area of ​​soft tissue contusion on the right side of my body in the car accident. I recovered quite quickly, but my legs were particularly serious at the time. Please give me another look."

After Qi Junhang heard this, he trembled all over, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he turned to look at Cheng Ke, "Are you kidding?"

Qi Junhang glanced at Wen Yanchu a few more times, and seemed to have accepted this setting. The shock on his face faded a lot, and he said with a smile, "This news will be spread back to the south. The Lu family will be very happy."

Of the Lu family, apart from Mo, who is still young, you are probably the slowest."

Qi Junhang smiled softly, closed the door of the consulting room, pointed at Wen Yanchu, and said the next sentence perfectly naturally, but it sounded extremely harsh.

He said, "Come on, take off your pants."
Chapter completed!