"Li Xiang, your car is here. Ajiang is at the door. Go pick it up."
When Huang Hai called, Zhu Tong had just walked out of the gate of the Ocean Hospital and saw a car with military license plates parked across the road from a distance.
It's not an Audi, it's a small car that Zhu Tong has never seen before. The car's logo is Renault, but this car is too... gentle.
"Renault Versace, new model, 3.5-liter fully automatic transmission; Dr. Li, this is the car I drive, not Huang Hai's honor; haha, I can't bear to give it to you."
Cheng Zhenjiang saw Zhu Tong approaching and opened the door to let him get in; judging from the appearance, this Renault was indeed not as powerful as the Jaguar.
However, since Huang Hai was being given face, Zhu Tong couldn't say much.
"How much does this car cost?"
"Brother Hai said that you don't need to worry about money; that car was destroyed because of him, so it's only fair. How can Dr. Li suffer a loss?" Cheng Zhenjiang was determined not to want money, and Zhu Tong had no choice but to ask.
: "So, how much does it cost on the market?"
"About four hundred thousand." Cheng Zhenjiang knocked on the steering wheel and said to Zhu Tong: "Look, your hospital has many nice cars, and this car is not stingy for them."
It was off-duty time, and there were indeed quite a few cars driving out of the hospital gate; many of them were cars belonging to doctors.
"Don't think about it anymore, Doctor Li. Shanghai is like this. You laugh at the poor but not at the prostitutes. There aren't many people with pink eye. If you drive a good car, others will only say that you are capable. It will be fine."
"It's not because of this. I was wondering, where should I treat you to dinner?"
"Easy to say, easy to say, just an ordinary hotel will do." Cheng Zhenjiang smiled cheerfully and turned the key. The low sound of the engine made Zhu Tong feel happy. It seemed that this car was not as mediocre as it looked.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, Zhu Tong drove his Renault into a small courtyard in the suburbs. In the car was a black clam he had just bought from the pet market, which looked like it was about to die.
I saw the small courtyard when I sent Cheng Zhenjiang back to the base two hours ago. There was a rental sign in front of the door and the surrounding area was quiet, so Zhu Tong rented it. It can park a car and have three houses.
But Zhu Tong only used this place once to make dog-skin plasters. He paid three months' rent. If his uncle comes, he and Cheng Hu will be allowed to live here; Zhu Men needs a quiet place to stay in Shanghai.
It took four hours to make this pot of plaster. When Zhu Tong walked out of the smelly room, the lights were already starting to turn on outside.
Just now, when making the dog skin plaster, not only Zhu Tong was dizzy by the smell, but the Butterfly God was also crouched motionless by the smell. It was a little afraid of the runes drawn by Zhu Tong, and could not bear the smell of the roasted dog skin even more than the little liar.
Renault turned into the city, and Zhu Tong walked into the first flower shop he saw: "Miss, I want to buy flowers, all the flowers you have here."
Of course, if you spend money to buy out a flower shop, the little scammer still has money. The problem is, they won't sell it.
Finally, Zhu Tong returned to Zijin Haoyuan with half a cart of flowers; the security guard in the underground garage did not recognize him, but Zhu Tong parked the car in the parking space Huang Hai had mentioned, and the security guard did not intervene. That parking space had been vacant for a long time.
However, the security guard never expected that the few minutes the little liar stayed in the car would be the few minutes he spent frantically devouring flowers; when Zhu Tong walked up to him holding the only remaining bouquet of red roses, and threw down a hundred-dollar bill.
At that time, what the security guard saw and smelled was a well-dressed man with the scent of flowers all over his body.
"Please clean up there. I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention and made it dirty."
After Zhu Tong left, the security guard walked in front of Renault, who had his military badge hanging upside down. He saw flower branches all over the ground, without a single leaf, let alone a petal.
Ye'er worked overtime today and when she returned to Zijin Haoyuan, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening. She had worked hard all day, and when she entered the house and saw a bouquet of bright roses placed in the foyer, all her fatigue was swept away.
Zhu Tong walked out and hugged her gently: "Thank you for your hard work, are you hungry?"
"Well, it smells so good. I had a working meal in the bureau. What about you, have you eaten it?"
"After that, I had something to eat at the teahouse."
Ye'er was intoxicated in her lover's sweet embrace. Little did she know that the elegant scholar in front of her was vigorously scrubbing every inch of his body in the bathroom ten minutes ago. The set of clothes thrown into the washing machine was stuffed directly from a paper bag.
Got in.
It was really outrageous. After Zhu Tong ate a bunch of flowers, the peculiar smell on his body disappeared, but another smell penetrated from his skin, the fragrance of flowers.
"I have paid my salary, and the year-end bonus is more than 20,000 yuan. You can arrange it." Zhu Tong took out 20,000 yuan in cash and handed it over. These were the ones he had just taken out.
Little liars are unfamiliar with things like salary. It is so easy to get it, but it is always money from a legitimate source, which puts less burden on Ye'er.
"I paid it too, but it's not as much as your hospital, 5,800. I bought you a suit and I'll try it out later." Ye'er didn't take the money, but took out a paper bag from behind, tilted her head and wondered: "Huh?
You just go to work, why do you drive so much?"
"I don't know, maybe it's a subsidy." Zhu Tong took out his suit. His previous suit was stained with blood and hadn't been washed. He hadn't worn it these days. Under Ye'er's supervision, he really had no money.
Dare to spend indiscriminately.
"Subsidy?" Ye'er was still unwilling; "Do you have so many deputy directors in your hospital?"
"I am now the full director. The Network Information Center has been upgraded, so I have been promoted accordingly. Haha, isn't that bad?"
Zhu Tong put on his suit and looked around: "Yes, Ye'er has good taste. He dresses like a groom."
"Smelly." Ye'er blushed slightly, touched Zhu Tong's heart, and said softly: "Li Xiang, I still want you to become a professional doctor."
"I know, I'm taking the postgraduate entrance examination, go ahead and don't interfere with my reading." The little liar was a little afraid of talking about this issue. He was already afraid of serious medical treatment because it was too easy to be in the limelight.
Ye'er smiled angrily and nodded at him, closed the door and went to change clothes; after washing up, she walked into the study again with Yin Yang Dog in her arms.
"Li Xiang, it's very strange. Did you bully it?"
"No, how can I be as knowledgeable as a puppy?" Zhu Tong smiled hypocritically and stretched out his hand: "Yin Yang, come here."
The puppy broke free from Ye'er's arms and ran towards the living room without rushing towards Zhu Tong, where its puppy kennel was. The smell of Zhu Tong's body was terrifying to it, whether it was the fragrance of flowers or the peculiar smell.
"Look, we have a car." Zhu Tong turned the car key; "When I finish the exam next week, I will take you out for a ride."
"Renault, two hundred thousand, right?" Ye'er frowned knowing that Huang Hai was buying a car for Zhu Tong.
"Not that much. It was Huang Hai who asked a friend to buy the confiscated car, that Major Cheng."
"Li Xiang, don't trouble others in the future." Ye'er couldn't bear to blame Zhu Tong and expressed some dissatisfaction with a slight click.
"I don't want to trouble Miss Mei anymore. Isn't it even more inappropriate for you to learn painting from Mr. Ma and have someone pick you up and drop you off every week?"
"That's different. Mr. Ma and Miss Mei are artists, and Cheng Zhenjiang is a soldier with discipline. Okay, let's not talk about it. From now on, you are not allowed to mix with them. Study hard and don't be too tired. Also
, I changed my license plate to a local one earlier, I don’t want to owe them too much.” Ye’er kissed Zhu Tong on the face, closed the door and went to another room to paint.
"Artists?" Zhu Tong muttered, what would Ye'er think if she knew their identities? There's no answer.
To change the license plate to a local license plate, in addition to the fine and confiscation of taxes, there is also a huge amount of license plate auction fees and various taxes and fees. It adds up to one or two hundred thousand, right? Zhu Tong is a little distressed and helpless; Ye'er said
It's right.
The apartment had just been quiet for a while when Duohua came back with a look of reluctance.
"Brother Hai won't let me learn to dance..." As she said this, the little girl cried on Ye'er's shoulder.
After all, life in Shanghai is very different from that in western Hunan. After many days of restraint, the flowers finally burst out.
"I don't want Brother Hai to be unhappy, but I just want to dance. He scolded me..."
"Duohua, Huang Hai is still recovering from his injuries. If you want to dance, just take care of yourself. Just don't tell him."
"What are you talking about?" Ye'er didn't quite understand what Zhu Tong and Duohua said, so she asked curiously.
In this way, Duohua told everything again, and Ye'er patted her head comfortingly: "Huang Hai is right, you should seize the time to study now. You can dance if you want. You can do it in your spare time."
Duohua nodded aggrievedly. She had just been scolded for speaking to Huang Hai in the hospital.
"Brother Li, you smell so good, hehe, did you steal sister Ye'er's perfume?" Just for a while, the little girl's face cleared up after the rain.
Her nose was more sensitive than Ye'er's. When she got happy, she immediately noticed something strange about Zhu Tong. But as soon as she said it, she understood that the floral fragrance on Zhu Tong's body was similar to that on her mother's body.
"I don't have that good perfume, Li Xiang, tell me honestly, what's the matter with the fragrance on your body?"
Ye'er also followed suit, and Zhu Tong turned around and went back to the study to read. It is best not to explain things that cannot be explained. Those who understand will understand themselves.
Duohua didn't want to go back by herself, so she watched TV in the living room for a while, then fell asleep on the sofa.
Ye'er covered her with a blanket and went to the study to see Zhu Tong, holding a cup of tea in her hand.
Zhu Tong felt guilty in the face of Ye'er's tenderness. He took the tea cup and took a sip and said, "Thank you Ye'er, does your sister know that you won't be going back these days?"
"I told my sister that I have to work overtime, and she asked me not to work too hard and stay here if I am late. My sister said, that Li Xiang, he looks pretty good, he is capable, and he treats you well. I can rest assured that he will take care of you.
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"Really?" The little liar was deeply doubtful. Su Juan was good to him in this paragraph, but she would not have such a high evaluation.
"I'm lying to you, my sister wouldn't say that." Ye'er snuggled herself into Zhu Tong's arms, stroking his brow with her slender hands, staring into those shining and deep eyes; "Sister thought, thought...
You have already bullied others, she just advised me to be careful."
When he said this, Ye'er didn't blush, but Zhu Tong blushed. With his shrewdness, he could understand with a little thought that Ye'er must have deliberately given this impression to Su Juan. Maybe, the two sisters had some dispute because of themselves.
In comparison, Huang Hai is more than a little better than Li Xiang in the eyes of any Shanghainese.
"I didn't bully Ye'er. Am I wronged?"
There was a moment of silence, and the atmosphere in the study became ambiguous. The two enjoyed the physical closeness to each other. Zhu Tong tightened his arms in emotion, Ye'er moaned in a low voice, hid her hot face behind Zhu Tong's head, and her breathing gradually became faster.
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Ye'er had already changed out of her police uniform, and even wearing a set of casual home clothes could not hide her beautiful body. Her firm breasts trembled slightly under the squeeze of Zhu Tong's chest muscles. The buttons of her pure cotton shirt slipped open as the two of them twisted,
A piece of tender white cleavage was revealed, and Zhu Tong's blood boiled when he saw the white lace.
While searching for Ye'er's lips, he reached out his hand, took one and rubbed it gently.
Ye'er's breathing became more rapid, and she put her hands around Zhu Tong's head, opened her soft lips slightly, closed her eyes and offered her soft clove tongue for you to taste.
"Li Xiang, the flower is still outside, you..."
Ye'er tried to muster some sense and shouted softly. At this moment, she was picked up and walking into the bedroom. With a squeak, the two of them fell on the round bed, and the door behind them mysteriously closed automatically.
Ye'er's shirt was rolled up, revealing a slender waist, and her fair and tender skin was glowing red.
"Don't... um..." Ye'er reluctantly stopped Zhu Tong's hand as he reached down.
"Don't you want to?" Zhu Tong looked at the girl spread out in front of him and asked gently.
This time the impulse was so strong that it could not be suppressed; the Butterfly God absorbed a large amount of petal essence, and after returning, he swallowed a few butterfly pupae and kept dancing excitedly; when Zhu Tong and Ye'er hugged and kissed, the Butterfly God began to
The fragrance of the flowers was like water, which not only confused Ye'er, but also confused Zhu Tong.
"I... don't know." The faint blush on Ye'er's face turned into crimson, and there was a hint of coquettishness in her clear eyes, which made the little liar's heart flutter, and he became crazier and bolder.
He tore open Ye'er's shirt three times or two, put his lips to it, biting and sucking regardless of the severity.
"I... Li Xiang, Qing..." Ye'er trembled even more violently, unconsciously leaning closer to the unfamiliar pleasure contained in the pain.
The phone in the apartment rang at an inappropriate time. It was placed in the living room. In the apartment at midnight, the sound was so startling.
Zhu Tong was getting rid of the last barrier between the two and didn't pay attention to it at all, while Ye'er wanted to pay attention but his body was so weak that he couldn't even lift a finger.
"Bang bang!" Duohua stood outside the bedroom and knocked on the door: "Brother Li, this is a call from the hospital. It says that something has happened to a patient. Please rush there as soon as possible."
"Hurry up." Ye'er woke up, struggled to get away, and gave Tong a look: "Pervert."
"If there's an accident in the hospital... I want to go check it out." The little liar was so excited that he wanted to say that it's none of my business if there's an accident in the hospital. He suddenly remembered his identity and those two patients, and quickly played the role of a good doctor.
Get dressed.
"Director Li, I'm sorry, no one answered your phone call. The situation is as follows: Mr. Ikeda had an accident, and he is very hot now. The nurse just measured his body temperature, which is 42 degrees. Please tell me, should I use physical cooling or use of phlegm to cool down?
Hot medicine?”
The call came from Head Nurse Xia of the Senior Cadre Ward. Only then did Zhu Tong remember that he had put his own modified dog skin plaster on Ikeda Kazuo; before that, he had said that he was responsible for everything about this patient.