Chapter 207 Just Missing You, Let's Take a Look at You
After Su Xue helped her daughter take a bath and put her to sleep, she lay beside her and watched her daughter's sleeping face look more and more like Lu Jinnan, which made her feel annoyed.
She sat under the quilt, leaned against the bedside, took out her phone, clicked on her best friend's profile picture, and sent a voice message, "Yao Yao, is my godson asleep?"
Tang Junyao was watching an anatomy video and immediately left after receiving the message, "I'm asleep. What time is it? Is Little Strawberry asleep?"
After receiving the message, Su Xue decisively made a video call, "What are you doing?"
Tang Junyao put her hands into her hair, gathered it up, and tucked it behind her ears. She hadn't cut her hair for a long time, and it seemed to have grown a lot. The hair used to reach her shoulders, but now it's almost to her waist. "I'm watching the video.
, why do you look like you’ve been beaten by frost?”
Su Xue, who was facing Yanba, sighed, "My mother took Little Strawberry out to play today. Who do you think she took her to meet?"
Tang Junyao couldn't think of it, "It's not like meeting Lu Jinnan."
Going to see Lu Jinnan was not what Su Xue was worried about. That guy was not very smart and would not have figured it out so quickly, "His mother."
Tang Junyao's hand holding the phone tightened, "..."
After a few seconds, he came back to his senses, a little nervous, "Then did his mother see anything?"
From Tang Junyao's point of view, she does not hope that Lu Jinnan and Su Xue will get together because of their children in the future. She hopes that they will be together because they truly like Su Xue.
Su Xue thought for a moment, and there probably wasn't. What her mother said was that Lu Jinnan's mother liked her daughter very much. "It shouldn't be true yet, but my mother said that Lu Jinnan's mother liked little strawberries very much, and she asked her to give her more
Take her out to play, but she told Lu Jinnan’s mother that the child is yours, which should reduce suspicion."
Tang Junyao had to admit the power of blood ties in her heart. As soon as Su's mother saw Little Strawberry, she wanted to help take care of her. Now Lu Jinnan's mother also wanted to take him to see her more often. "I can only say that the blood relationship is very mysterious. The point is that you and Lu Jinnan are now
No, it would be better if he really likes you. It can be seen that Lu Jinnan’s mother is not a difficult mother-in-law."
Tang Junyao has already tried to help her think a little too far! The relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is OK.
"What are you thinking? Do you think I'm blind? Only ghosts can like him." Su Xue said disdainfully. He is a charmer all day long. If you are with him, you are not allowed to repeatedly fight monsters and upgrade after marriage.
Tang Junyao laughed and said, "I know, don't worry. There is always a way to cover up the water and earth when the soldiers come. And there is me. Don't I still have to bear the thunder for you?"
Su Xue was in a much better mood. She nodded with a smile and said that her best friend's physique couldn't bear it for a long time and was not fit enough.
At 10:30, there was a man on the balcony on the 25th floor holding a cigarette butt between his fingers. The spark was unusually conspicuous in the dark night. In the dark night, the man's face could not be seen. He could only be seen looking sideways at the room in the next building.
After the lights in Tang Junyao's room went out, the man walked into the room and closed the balcony door.
I stubbed out the cigarette butt and threw it in the crystal ashtray.
The sudden ringing of the phone interrupted the silence of the huge suite. He did not turn on the lights in the room. Only the dim wall lamp was on. The light from the phone screen shone directly on his face. The call was from Xu Mingkai. He swiped the screen to answer the call.
key, "Hello."
Xu Mingkai over there said in a deep voice: "Master Ji, Xu Zhong left five minutes ago and died at home."
Lu Jinnan begged Ji Hancheng one last time, hoping to drive Lu Man out of the imperial capital after Xu Zhong left. Whether it was Lu Jinnan or Ji Hancheng, the two of them usually laughed and joked, but once the other asked, they would still agree.
Xu Zhong’s life was short, Lu Jinnan said, but it had only been a few days since the last time he saw Lu Man. He didn’t expect it to be so soon. He said without any sympathy, “The day of Xu Zhong’s funeral was the day she left the imperial capital. Watch her go.
.”
Xu Mingkai received the order, "Okay."
The next morning, Tang Junyao received a call from the dean while still at home, "Hello, dean."
The dean over there smiled flatteringly, "Dr. Tang, I didn't bother you."
Tang Junyao was sarcastic in her heart. She really knew how to change her face. She said politely: "No, you tell me."
The dean kept his usual smile and said, "That's it. Starting today, you can go back to the previous schedule. 135 is in the outpatient department and 24 is in the inpatient department."
The dean is a human being. When the doctor was having trouble that day, he could see that Ji Ye was interested in this girl and would look at her from time to time. Although he didn't know how long someone like Ji Ye would be able to like her, but as long as he liked her now, he would
You have to hold it and wait until you don't like it.
Hearing this, Tang Junyao replied without any disturbance in her heart: "Okay."
At this moment, Tang Junyao still couldn't understand. Isn't it the man's masterpiece that he was transferred to the inpatient ward during this period of time? The front leg was transferred back to the back leg just after he was discharged from the hospital.
As soon as she arrived at the door of the outpatient building, Su Xue was wearing a dress and high heels, holding her shoulders from behind, "Hey, as soon as Mr. Ji was discharged from the hospital, you returned to the outpatient clinic. You are really shady. This is chasing your wife for no reason."
The lower limit.”
Hua Luo noticed that her best friend was wearing a skirt and single shoes today. The flesh-pink dress made her skin even whiter, "Why are you wearing a skirt today? It still looks good in this way. Just like Xixi said, your figure can be worn in jeans."
Bai has grown a pair of long legs."
Tang Junyao also remembered what her cousin Lan Yunxi said, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly, "My aunt and Xixi bought all the skirts in my closet. When I opened the closet in the morning, I saw that two-thirds of them were skirts. I was embarrassed not to wear them.
"
Su Xue didn't think her best friend was showing off, because she knew that Shen Muyun and Lan Yunxi would buy a lot of things for Yaoyao every time they went shopping, "Wear them, why don't you wear them? It's not like you don't have a figure. You need to have materials.
Look how beautiful it is, the fishbone braid today is also beautiful, very feminine."
"Okay, if you praise me again, it will go to heaven." I don't often wear skirts and Su Xue stares at me and praises me, which makes me feel a little embarrassed.
Su Xue hugged her best friend's shoulders, and they were so intimate that she envied many nurses and doctors, "Let me tell you something, I heard that Lu Man's father passed away last night, and then Lu Man broke a leg in the morning. Now
He was in the hospital and didn't have time to go to the funeral. He didn't know who punished the evil and promoted the good, but he was ruthless enough. He specifically chose the day of the funeral to take revenge and made it clear that Lu Man would not be sent away. However, poor people must be hateful.
Oh, who made her so bad?"
Tang Junyao agreed with this point and did not express any sympathy. Everyone should pay for their own past, and this is the case with Lu Manyi.
As for Xu Zhong's departure, there is nothing to sympathize with. Birth, old age, illness and death are natural phenomena, and leaving behind illness may be a relief.
I just don’t know who is so cruel. I know that Lu Man makes a living by dancing. Breaking one of her legs will undoubtedly break her dreams and opportunities for a comeback for the rest of her life.
"Maybe she offended someone, otherwise no one would be able to hurt her where she cares most." For a dancer, the leg is a fatal injury.
"Every bad thing you do will definitely attract a lot of hatred. Who knows who killed her. I don't sympathize with her, and you shouldn't be too kind."
Tang Junyao laughed at her casual thoughts, turned around and pinched her face, "Do you think I look like a good person?"
Su Xue slapped her hand away in disgust, "Well, you're going to smear all my makeup."
"No way. Look, I don't have foundation on my hands. Don't worry, they are beautiful. It won't affect your shine." After saying that, he stretched his hand towards Su Xue's eyes, but Su Xue patted it.
Su Xue: "From now on, you should put on light makeup like me every day. Didn't my aunt say that makeup is actually a kind of respect for yourself? For example, my aunt said that wearing skirts and high heels is not only for beauty, but also to match our women's figures. .”
"You were successfully brainwashed by my aunt." Although she said that, she actually did not refute Shen Muyun's words. Many of them were very reasonable.
Women wear makeup not only to be polite but also to please themselves. This is what Shen Muyun told her, so during the years when she was abroad, her aunt always persuaded her to dress herself up. Unknowingly, she developed the habit of applying makeup when going out. , put on lip gloss.
Women must dress themselves up. You can wear pajamas at home and change clothes outside. Dressing fashionably and looking good is not to please men, but to respect yourself. A good figure cannot be hidden. Wear skirts and high heels casually, which makes people look unattainable. It was confidence. Shen Muyun taught her these words. Her grandfather had never told her about these topics about women. What her grandfather talked about the most was teaching her how to be a human being and what it was like to be a human being.