Chapter 192

Early the next morning, Xiao Yan and Leng Qingge still hugged each other and fell asleep in a daze. They tossed for a long time yesterday. They got up in the middle of the night and had a snack, and then tossed again. When it was almost morning, they were asleep.

However, Jiang Qianhe came back early. With Nalan Feifei's help, she soon got it done.

Standing in the messy hall, she frowned and looked around. Although she didn't see her underwear, several clothes were thrown on the ground.

Among them are the black skirts of lonely songs, and even black silk stockings.

According to the habit of cold songs, she never threw clothes, let alone threw black silk stockings on the sofa.

Jiang Qianhe, with a flexible mind, immediately noticed something wrong. He quickly went upstairs and rushed into Xiao Yan's bedroom.

Xiao Yan's room was very tidy, as if he had never come back. But downstairs, Jiang Qianhe clearly saw Xiao Yan's shoes and coat.

He suddenly picked her up in his heart and stumbled back. Fortunately, Miao Yu helped her quickly.

"Boss, what's the matter with you?" Miao Yu hasn't responded yet.

Jiang Qianhe took a deep breath, pushed away Miao Yu and ran quickly to the cold song room.

Standing at the door, Jiang Qianhe didn't have the courage to open the door. He hesitated for a long time and finally made up his mind.

The door opened, but Jiang Qianhe didn't push it open.

Leng Qingge was wearing pajamas, her hair was messy, yawned and was about to go out.

Suddenly I saw Jiang Qianhe. I was frightened and stepped back: "Qianhe, when did you come back, I didn't say a word. I was scared to death."

"I just came back, afraid to disturb your rest, so I didn't call you." Jiang Qianhe said, bypassing lengqingge and entering the room.

The room is big, but it can be swept away at a glance. The only place where people can hide is in the wardrobe and behind the curtains.

Jiang Qianhe went over and opened the wardrobe.

"Chihiro, what are you looking for?" Leng Qingge asked dimly.

"Oh, last time I saw you buy a black skirt, I want to try it on." Jiang Qianhe kept looking inside his clothes, but his eyes were staring at the corner of the wardrobe.

There is nothing but clothes in the wardrobe, but there are many bold and unrestrained underwear, which are simply exquisite.

"That short skirt, I wore it at the hospital colleagues' birthday party yesterday. Alas, it seems to be still left in the living room. Everything to be washed is dirty." Leng Qingge said and walked downstairs.

Jiang Qianhe lifted the curtain, but the back was still empty.

Jiang Qianhe frowned suspiciously. She shouted downstairs, "Qingge, did Uncle nine come back yesterday?"

"Yes, isn't he in his room?" Leng Qingge asked casually.

Jiang Qianhe didn't answer her, but frowned and went back to his room. Since Xiao Yan came back, which room did he go to sleep in?

As soon as the door opened, Xiao Yan appeared in front of her. This guy is lying on Jiang Qianhe's bed and rolling around. The key is that he doesn't wear clothes at all.

"Ah... Smelly hooligan..." Jiang Qianhe couldn't help screaming and covered his eyes quickly.

Hearing the sound, Xiao Yan got up from the bed in panic, picked up his clothes in front of him, stammered and explained, "I entered the wrong room."

Jiang Qianhe turned his back and shouted, "get dressed quickly."

"OK, I'll put on my clothes now." Xiao Yan quickly answered the voice, put on his clothes in three times and five times, and rubbed several underwear that Jiang Qianhe hid on the bedside table and threw it on the bed.

Leng Qingge shouted downstairs, "what's the matter, Chihiro?"

"No... nothing!" Jiang Qianhe said quickly.

Xiao Yan put on his clothes and came out. Standing beside Jiang Qianhe, he said awkwardly, "Qianhe, I'm really sorry. I drank too much yesterday."

"Oh, I see. You go away quickly." Jiang Qianhe quickly pushed Xiao Yan away, and then closed the door.

Jiang Qianhe leaned against the back of the door and gasped. A red glow floated on his face, but he couldn't help smiling.

When she saw the crumpled things on the bed, she was so ashamed that her ears were red.

"It's annoying to do such a thing while I'm away." Jiang Qianhe quickly put it away.

Sitting beside the bed for a while, she suddenly said to herself, "yes, uncle nine is a vigorous man. He must have his own needs. I can't blame him."

If Xiao Yan knew she thought so, he would be embarrassed because he had solved the problem yesterday.

Leng Qingsong made breakfast hard, and then went upstairs to have a rest.

As soon as I lay down, there was a quarrel on the phone.

Leng Qingge didn't want to answer, but he looked at the phone of vice president Du Bai and thought there was an emergency operation in the hospital, so he quickly picked it up.

"Dean Du, is there something wrong?" I have to say that lengqingge is a very responsible doctor.

Du Bai was stunned, suddenly realized, and said, "it's all right, just give you a notice. The whole hospital meeting will be called in the afternoon. You're ready."

"Isn't the whole hospital meeting at the end of the month?" Leng Qingge asked puzzled.

"It's a temporary decision, but it has something to do with you." Dube said to Leng Qingge.

"What does it have to do with me? I don't know anything..." Leng Qingge habitually closed her hair and saw Xiao Yan open the door and come in. She made a silent move to Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan saw her sneaky and asked angrily, "who called?"

Du Bai heard Xiao Yan's voice and almost didn't choke. He quickly said, "Dr. Leng, that's right. After careful study by the hospital leaders, he decided to appoint you as the director of neurosurgery. Moreover, the title of the chief doctor has been reported and should be approved soon."

"Ah?" Leng Qingge was stunned. For her, it was a rapid development. Such a young chief physician, such a young department director, her future is unlimited.

"Remember to come this afternoon and say hello to Mr. Xiao for me." Dube said and hung up the phone.

"I must come, I must come!" Leng Qingge said excitedly to the phone that had hung up.

Xiao Yan asked with a dark face, "who asked you? You must go and see if I don't smoke you."

Leng Qingge jumped up, hugged Xiao Yan's neck and said happily, "it was Du Bai who asked me."

"It's the grandson! The woman who dares to ask me out will see if I don't fix him." Xiao Yan made a gesture to go out.

Leng Qingge quickly smiled and said, "I'm kidding. He called to tell me that maybe I'm going to be promoted."

"Promotion? Oh! The hospital. It needs a good celebration. How about tonight?" Xiao Yan smiled unkindly.

"You're good or bad. I'm tired to death. You haven't had enough?" Leng Qingge hung on Xiao Yan and spoiled Xiao Yan with his mouth.

"Beautiful and delicious, I want to eat every day." Xiao Yan smiled and kissed the cold Song mouth like rice pecking.

Leng Qingge closed his eyes and said with a smile, "my husband is good. Too often is bad for your health. I'll invite you to eat hot pot in the evening. You can call Chihiro."

"I want to eat copper money pot and make a big tonic, so I'm not afraid of frequent." copper money pot is dog whip hot pot. The dog whip is cut into pieces and thrown into the hot pot. It is boiled in circles, much like Tongbao copper coin. Therefore, some people call the dog whip hot pot copper coin pot.

"You're good or bad!" Leng Qingge was bored with Xiao Yan. There was Jiang Qianhe shouting below. Leng Qingge said, "go quickly. Don't let Qianhe wait too long, or you'll be too lucky and bitter."

Xiao Yan kissed Leng Qingge's forehead and turned and walked out.

It's time for work again. Xiao Yan never forgot that he was a law-abiding security guard. Oh, no, it's a bodyguard.