Chapter 1155

Yu Jian frowned: "Miss MI, this is my private affair."

"You take confiscation?"

Yu Jian was silent for a few seconds, as if curious, but also as if questioning: "Miss MI, what does it have to do with you whether I accept it or not?"

"Ask." Chu Zheng's tone is casual and can't distinguish any emotion: "do you accept confiscation?"

“…… No

If not.

Chu Zheng lowered her head and put the things in the car to the cash register. The light fell on her side face, like a light halo, delicate texture like pearls.

Yu Jian has to admit that the girl in front of her is really beautiful.

Chu Zheng put the last one up, Yu Jian immediately moved his eyes, pretending he didn't see anything.

Chu Zheng, taking advantage of the gap that the campers have not finished, directly stands next to Yu Jian and asks in a voice that they can hear: "what flowers did she send?"

"Miss MI, what are you doing so clearly?"

"Can't say?"

“…… I don't remember. " Yu Jian turns his mobile phone to a salesman.

"You must remember that you didn't want to tell me that you collected her flowers." Chu Zheng calmly concluded: "you lied to me."

Yu Jian's fingers tremble, the screen goes dark directly, and the operator hasn't swept it. Yu Jian quickly turns on his mobile phone again.

Drop -

what the operator sweeps is the mobile phone that Chu Zheng handed over suddenly.

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Chu Zheng left the supermarket with her things. Yu Jian followed her. He also carried the things. She didn't want chu Zheng to take them, but she grabbed them directly, regardless of her patient's facilities.

Yu Jian walked quickly two steps, parallel with her: "rose."

"Well?" Yu Jian suddenly took such a sentence, Chu Zheng did not respond.

"The roses she sent," Yu Jian explained

Rose?

Do boys like roses, too?

Do boys like flowers?

Chu Zheng's head is full of questions with question marks, but in the end she throws them into the corner.

Whether he likes it or not.

Yu Jian finished that sentence and then did not make a sound, silent with Chu Zheng home.

Yujian's apartment is decorated in black and white. It's depressing and monotonous. You can't see many bright colors. It's like suddenly stepping into the world of black and white.

He put things down, took Chu Zheng's shoes, and asked her to go in.

"Sit anywhere." Yu Jian seems to want to say something, and finally forbearance, did not say: "what do you drink? Drink or white water? "

"All right." I don't choose! A good man's card is poison That's not to drink!

Yu Jian brought her a cup of warm water.

"Then you sit down and I'll cook." Yu Jian always thinks this is strange. He still doesn't understand why she has to come to his home for dinner.

Why didn't he refuse!

Yu Jian took things into the kitchen, washed his hands and disinfected them, and then began to prepare the ingredients.

The kitchen is open, you can see the people in the living room clearly. The girl sat there, looked down at her cell phone, put on her headphones, and occupied only a little bit of the sofa, as if she knew that the host didn't like other people touching other things.

This is what he wanted.

But looking at it now, he felt a little sad at the bottom of his heart.

Yu Jian takes his mind back and starts cooking attentively.

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Yu Jian soon finished several dishes. He took them to the table and walked to the back of the sofa from the other side.

He took a glance at Chu Zheng's mobile phone, and the picture was a little familiar.

It seems that

The latest hot TV series.

Yu Jian subconsciously played a few question marks in the bottom of his heart.

She can watch this kind of play, too?

He knew that it was because the little nurses in the hospital talked all day long and could see them watch from time to time. The TV in the hospital ward was also played occasionally.

It's really normal for her to see this kind of drama at her age, but I don't know why Yu Jian can't equate the two.

Yu Jian didn't know how many thoughts he had recently. He shook his head and threw those thoughts away.

"Cough..." Yu Jian light cough: "eat."

Chu Zheng took off the headset, put the mobile phone in his pocket, and panicked into a batch of nth power.

How long has the good guy just stood?

See what I'm looking at?

Chu Zheng calmly asked: "can I use the bathroom?"

Yu Jian pointed to a direction: "over there."

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although Chu Zheng is not picky, she has to avoid a lot of things, so the things that Yu Jian makes are very ordinary dishes.

"You should also pay attention to eating out. It's better not to eat out." Yu Jian couldn't help his professional habits.

Chu Zheng Oh, cold Bu Ding out of a sentence: "Dr. Yu do it for me?""Cough, cough..."

Yu Jian was choked. He got up and went to the bathroom. It was a long time before he came out.

Yu Jian wiped his fingers with a tissue. After cleaning, he crossed his hands on the table: "Miss MI, I invite you to dinner today because of the director's instructions. I hope you don't misunderstand anything."

Chu Zheng serious face: "I did not misunderstand."

Yu Jian stares at Chu Zheng. The latter's eyes are clear and calm. There is no ambiguity or other emotion in it. He thinks too much about it seriously.

The room suddenly fell into a quiet down, only the next running air purifier slight sound.

Yu Jian looked away: "have a meal."

Maybe Duan Ruihuan's behavior made him a little nervous.

She may There's really no other idea.

Yu Jian doesn't know if it is. Big guy Chu Zheng has not only ideas, but also a lot of ideas.

After dinner, Yu Jian wants to send Chu Zheng back. Chu Zheng waves her big hand and refuses directly. She goes alone.

Yu Jian returns to the apartment, looks at the remaining dishes on the table, and sends the Dean a message to complete the task.

[Dean: this little girl is good, Dr. Yu. I think she came for you. Do you know her? ]

[Yujian: ]

the dean is so busy all day that she certainly doesn't know about Chu Zheng's hospitalization here.

Yu Jian simply explained two sentences, the president suddenly realized.

[Dean: This is for you. ]

[Yujian: ]

[Yu Jian: Dean, can I have one of the photos taken today? ]

the picture they took today.

[Dean: Yes. ]

the president of the hospital quickly passed the photos.

Yu Jian looked at the man in the middle and didn't know what he was thinking. After a while, he said thank you to the dean.

Yu Jian finished chatting with the dean and put his mobile phone on the table. He held the edge of the table and looked at the leftovers that had been cold. For a while, he didn't know where to clean up.

Ding Dong -

Yu Jian didn't know how to deal with it before the doorbell rang.

Yujian opened the door, and his sight was occupied by a huge bunch of roses.

"Hello, is this Mr. Yu?"

"Yes..."

"Please sign for your flowers."

Yu Jian's drooping hand slowly clenched, the bottom of his heart seemed to be scratched by someone. There was a faint answer, but he was not sure.

"Who sent it?" he asked

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