"I admire you too!" Yang Qianyu covered him with the quilt, straightened up, stared at him with her beautiful eyes and continued, "I not only admire you, but also love and like you.
.”
"..." Mr. Feng, who was still a little jealous at first, was stunned by her sudden confession. His dark and charming deep eyes were suddenly fascinated, and he stared at her dreamingly.
Then, he crossed his fingers.
"what?"
"come over."
Qian Qian saw the unclear look in his eyes and the sexy Adam's apple sliding up and down. She immediately understood what he was thinking, raised a smile on her red lips, and leaned down.
The two kissed with great tacit understanding. Mr. Feng's uncertain face finally cleared up, and he said affectionately: "I will say these words every day from now on."
"..." Qian Qian rolled her eyes and was speechless.
It's true... a man will remain a boy until he dies. This is absolutely true.
Childish, at most three years old.
"Okay, I've settled here. You don't need to keep watch. You can go back after lunch later." Feng Moyan was in a good mood and returned to his usual gentle and considerate nature.
"But it's okay if I go back. The children went to live with your parents. They won't come back unless they have dinner."
Speaking of this, Feng Moyan became grateful to her again.
"Qianqian, thank you."
"Okay, I've been hearing you say thank you so much these days that my ears are getting calluses." She pretended to be impatient, but in fact she felt very useful.
Many men always like to take women's contributions and sacrifices for granted and enjoy them for granted. They never feel grateful, let alone say words of gratitude.
Over time, women have accumulated a lot of complaints in their hearts.
I feel that all my efforts and sacrifices have been in vain, that I have been wronged and not worth it...
Feng Moyan is willing to thank him from time to time, which at least shows that he understands all this in his heart, so she naturally feels that her efforts are rewarded, and she feels at ease and happy.
When her cell phone rang, she looked at the caller ID and smiled: "Fei Fei called. She probably knows that Dr. Zhuo is your surgeon and wants to visit you."
Sure enough, as soon as the call was connected, Fisher asked excitedly: "What a coincidence? The male god is doing the surgery for your Mr. Feng? Hey, let me tell you, I have asked my aunt carefully in the past few days, this Zhuo Yilin
, it’s really amazing! When I was still studying in medical school, I had many papers published in the Lancet magazine! I’m really a super academic!”
"My aunt also found out from others that he was working in the imperial capital after studying abroad. It was his teacher who invited him, and the hospital spent a lot of money on recruiting talents - so he was invited to Jiangcheng! You are so lucky to catch up with him.
Chief surgeon!"
"Really?" After hearing this, Yang Qianyu felt even happier, but she frowned at someone and said sourly, "But there are still people who don't appreciate it and almost drove them away."
"What's the meaning?"
"Someone may be jealous of Dr. Zhuo's talent and temperament, and originally refused to let Dr. Zhuo perform the surgery."
"What?" Fisher exclaimed, "Your Mr. Feng is jealous again? He is really... so pretentious! What you have done for him is not enough to prove your feelings? Or is he not confident now and afraid of staying?"
Can’t help you?”
"Haha, who knows."
Fei Xue's thoughts were all on Zhuo Yilin now. He mentioned a few words about Feng Mo, but was too lazy to say more and got back to the topic: "By the way, did you find out about his personal situation? My aunt asked many colleagues, but they couldn't find anything.
I don’t know his personal life, whether he is married or if he has a girlfriend.”
Yang Qianyu thought of the scene at the private restaurant that day and guessed: "He should be single."
"Really? Are you sure?!" Fisher's excited voice was high-pitched.
"Well...that day, after we completed the transfer procedures, we had dinner together in the evening. It was a place recommended by him. I am very familiar with the boss. When the boss saw me, he misunderstood me and said that it was rare to see a girl around him."
"Ahhh! If an acquaintance says this, does it mean that he has never brought a girl with him? Hahahaha, is he really single?"
"Well, you can't be wrong."
"Hahaha, what day will your Mr. Feng have surgery? I will go over and accompany you!"
Yang Qianyu smiled knowingly, "I knew you wanted to use it as an excuse to accompany me to see the male idol. However, the time for the operation has not been set yet. I will tell you when it is confirmed."
"Okay, okay, don't forget it!"
After hanging up the phone, Yang Qianyu shook her head helplessly.
Fischer, a carefree and silly girl, finally had her emotional awakening.
Over the years, I don't know how many men have chased her, but she either didn't like them, or she tried to date them for a few days, but said there was no spark, and then ended in vain.
This is the first time I have seen her fall in love with a man so crazily and directly, to the point where I can't help myself.
Feng Moyan listened to her call with slightly raised eyebrows, unable to hide his gossip: "Does Fisher like that pretty boy?"
"Can you speak more politely?"
"These three words suit him very well."
He is gentle, fair and delicate, and wears rimless glasses, looking like a harmless animal.
It is easiest to confuse women.
Yang Qianyu was too lazy to talk to him, she just wanted to keep her wealth and wealth from others, and she also planned how to help her best friend get this high-quality male idol!
In the afternoon, all of Feng Moyan's inspection reports came out. As Zhuo Yilin said, his situation was more complicated than expected.
After another consultation, the doctor scheduled the operation for the next morning.
In the evening, Yang Qianyu originally wanted to stay overnight and accompany him, but he refused.
"You should go back and take care of the children. Don't worry, my situation is not just a day or two. I have long been used to it and won't think too much about it." Knowing that she was worried about him, Feng Moyan comforted her softly.
Seeing his persistence, Qian Qian stopped talking and said, "Okay, then I'll bring you breakfast tomorrow morning."
"Um."
The two kissed goodbye and Yang Qianyu left the hospital.
As soon as I stepped out of the elevator, a person came out of another elevator next to me. Their eyes met and they were both surprised.
"What a coincidence?" Qianyu smiled and quickly understood, "Have you been discussing the surgical plan with Director Chen until now?"
"Yes." Zhuo Yilin nodded, looking at Yang Qianyu with a gentle and humble expression, "I was just about to contact you, but I didn't expect to bump into him here."
"No, no, don't be nervous. His surgical plan has been determined. Director Chen and I entered the operating room at the same time. Don't worry, we will go all out."
Zhuo Yilin comforted her before talking about the serious matter he originally wanted to mention, "It's my father. He will return to China tonight and come to Jiangcheng tomorrow. Can you leave tomorrow afternoon?"
Tomorrow afternoon……
Yang Qianyu was thinking about Feng Moyan's surgery tomorrow morning, and if she left in the afternoon...
"It doesn't matter if it's inconvenient for you. I told my father about your situation and I can change it to the day after tomorrow."
Yang Qianyu said sheepishly: "But your father has a lot of things to do, so he definitely doesn't have that much time to stay. Or tomorrow afternoon...he has a doctor and a nurse here, so I should be fine if I leave for a few hours."