What a god, what a god! [network distribution]

Yes, Wang Yu's hand (No! Know! Dao! Why! What! What!) is actually grasping at the end of the gap, but the skirt has been kneaded out of shape, that's right.

For a moment, the world stopped turning.

Wang Yu couldn't believe his hands: huh?What is this place, does something seem wrong?He squeezed it curiously, but still couldn't confirm it, so he looked down.

At that moment, the stars in Wang Yu's world were darkened.

"Men, men, men?!!" Wang Yu yelled and jumped up, retreating with an expression of a tired Teddy, until his back was on the desk and he tried desperately to hide.Ye Li didn't understand at all, so he kept holding An Xiaoyu's shoulder and looked up at him, blinking his eyes quite innocently: "Yeah, what's wrong?"

"...! Orz" Wang Yu felt that his life so far must have been spent in the fairy world.

An Xiaoyu's fair and tender face turned red with anger.He made a middle finger in his heart: Damn my little Ding Ding was almost caught by you and didn't say anything. What's the matter with your expression of seeing a ghost? !

An Xiaoyu was quite unhappy, and the consequence of An Xiaoyu's being quite unhappy was that she would burst out with patience and willpower that she didn't usually have.He immediately shook off Ye Li's hand, stood up vigorously, lifted up his skirt in front of all the onlookers, took off the tattered black silk, and threw it on (Shen Muge's) desk, Then he glared at the stunned Wang Yu: "I'm just a man! Do you still use your air to eat your rice? No one who has been blind for decades is as ignorant as you!"

Then, An Xiaoyu abruptly stuffed her painful foot back into the shoe, stomped her foot firmly, and shouted at Ye Li: "Follow me!" Then she tossed her hair and pushed aside the crowd crowded at the door. The crowd watching the excitement went downstairs without looking back.

Of course Ye Li had to keep up.He picked up the bag that An Xiaoyu had left behind and chased after him. After running for two steps, he came back and stomped on Wang Yu's foot. He tiptoed and pointed at his nose, threatening: "You Be careful! Be careful our boss finds someone to beat you up every minute!" Then he chased after him with unsatisfied desire: "Hey—— Xiaoyu, wait for me——"

On this day, Wang Yu felt the malice from the great world.

An Xiaoyu is now completely like a walking volcano, and his anger is still rising. Basically, all the creatures within ten miles are set on fire by his anger.But Ye Li was not afraid of death and leaned forward: "Oh! Xiaoyu! You were so handsome just now! But that bear's expression is really hahahahahaha..."

An Xiaoyu turned around and kicked: "Get out! (ノ｀Д)ノ"

The author has something to say: An Xiaoyu finished her prestige outside, and hid back home crying, "God, god! That handyman under your command bullied me!"

Shen Muge didn't say anything, just smiled grimly, and sharpened the scalpel gracefully and reservedly.

☆, male god male god male god!

When Shen Muge logged on to Weibo today, he felt that the atmosphere was not quite right. Although he read the private message first as usual, but the sentence "Male god! Good night!" No matter how you look at it, it feels awkward. Grievance effects.

Facts have proved that a fan's intuition is still very accurate.Shen Muge returned to the homepage of Yu Mumu's Weibo, looked at the latest Weibo post, and immediately took off on the spot and turned into a monkey: What's going on! !

The Weibo updated tonight has no black threads, but the content is even more exciting.A line of fine print on it reads, "Going out with a certain idiot came back like this (ノへ￣,) The newly bought black silk was also ruined, so sad that I need a male god to kiss me to get up╥﹏╥..." The accompanying picture is a In the photo of the legs, one leg is straightened and the other is bent.Although I used a filter, I could still see the blue and purple bruises on the white and tender legs, as well as the red and swollen ankles and a few small blisters on the soles of the feet, which were worn out.

Who did it!Who did this!That idiot stand up for me!Shen Muge took the mobile phone and zoomed in on the picture, the blood in his heart gushed into a sea, and he was distraught: such beautiful legs!this!what!drift!Bright!To be mutilated like this!

Shen Muge was so sad (fen) that his whole body was trembling: such beautiful legs!Such perfect feet!Such smooth curves!Such smooth skin!It makes people want to take good care of ♂ love's body!So, so...! (Ah? Is the building crooked?)

no!Although I can't accompany my little angel with black silk to go through such a cruel difficulty in his life (??? That's your difficulty, man God?), but I have to do something!This is what a doctor with a sense of morality and sense of responsibility should do! (Is it really a doctor, male god?)

Shen Muge turned on the computer and started having sex (on the keyboard).

At this time, An Xiaoyu had just taken a shower, and was bending over the bed to disinfect those blisters.

Needless to say, those bruises on the legs were caused by bumps and bumps, and now I can only wait for them to fade away.An Xiaoyu knew that the soles of her feet were worn out with blisters, but she didn't expect it to be so serious. Probably the last few kicks of her feet were also responsible. Anyway, she was completely paralyzed as soon as she got home. Looking at it again, she already looked like this It's gone—the soles of my feet, which were originally well-maintained like soft tofu, are full of small bubbles, basically the skin is broken, and it hurts when I touch it.

It really hurts. QAQ An Xiaoyu's face was wrinkled into a ball. After posting Weibo, she curled up on the bed, gasping for air-conditioning while "hissing" and poking the blisters with cotton soaked in alcohol.No matter what, he still understands the basic common sense of disinfecting first, but he doesn't know what to do next.

Is this enough... Do you want to wrap it up or put something on... Brother Yang is next door, but I really don't want to ask him... An Xiaoyu lay on the bed and swayed her feet, wanting to The rubbed alcohol dries up quickly, and while picking at his fingers, he is tangled: What should I do next... But if Brother Yang finds out, he will definitely be thinking about it again and again, so annoying...

An Xiaoyu pursed her mouth and stretched her face, and rolled her eyes towards the sky in a rather tangled state.

Tsk, Ye Li, who killed a thousand knives, pay me for the newly bought black silk!

An Xiaoyu is very wronged, and the solution to An Xiaoyu's very wronged is to find the male god (opera) for comfort.The male god hasn't released a new drama for a long time... An Xiaoyu flipped through the playlist on her phone, and found that all the singles had been repeated x times, but her desire to get ♂ more ♂ was not satisfied at all.

I really want to hear the male god talk to me, ying ying ying [Lie flat

An Xiaoyu casually clicked on Suimu Yege's latest drama and listened to it—oh no, this is a special enhanced version.The so-called special enhanced version is Suimu Yege's personal line editing, which is less than 10 minutes long, and it is too short to embarrass.He had listened to the whole drama no less than [-] times before, and then he felt that the coconut milk and ginger soup was really annoying, and one day he couldn't bear it and finally cut him off.

What a nuisance, this man!I also want the male god to talk to me QAQ!An Xiaoyu rolled around on the bed with her earphones in her hands, and then her head hit the wooden board at the head of the bed with a "bang", she froze instantly, and lay down like a corpse.

I... I'm probably going to be disabled... An Xiaoyu lay on the bed with her head covered and vomited: How could I successfully (hook) arouse the sexual interest of a male god when I am so scarred?

Feeling physically and mentally exhausted, a certain dead fish touched the phone in despair, logged in to Weibo in despair, opened special attention in despair, and glanced at the only follower inside——

An Xiaoyu jumped up in an instant, forgetting the injury on her foot, and then screamed in pain and threw herself back on the bed, but her eyes widened and she was revived on the spot full of blood.

The male god he he he he is more!Bo!up!

An Xiaoyu couldn't believe her eyes.Not to mention the rare post of the male god in a hundred years, the rare post in ten thousand years is not reposting the Weibo of the crew, but an original blog!

An Xiaoyu pressed the screenshot with tears streaming down her face: This is really a great historical moment!I must take a screenshot to commemorate!Speaking of which, what should I buy in today's Liu/He/Lottery? No, no, no, I will definitely win if I buy anything, right?

I took more than a dozen photos of legs without black silk, and after An Xiaoyu picked and deleted, only five photos remained, and I was going to make a puzzle and post it on Weibo later.The male god posted a long picture very rarely, and An Xiaoyu subconsciously glanced at the text on it, and then fell off the bed in fright.

The above text reads "Starting today, old Chinese medicine practitioners will go online from time to time (乛乛)".

Fuck!The male god can send facial expressions? !This must be a hacked account. It must be a hacked account. It's not true. I don't want to believe my eyes...

An Xiaoyu got up with a face full of catastrophe, clicked on the long picture and crawled on the bed while thinking about it.Then with a bang, he fell back again.

Are my eyes really all right? !What the fuck is this that the male god said? !

The headline at the top proclaims "Eleven Remedies for Blisters."

exm? ? ?nothing wrong? ? ?Is it not a coincidence? ? ?An Xiaoyu was dumbfounded: How is this possible?So just right?

The comment section below has exploded long ago, and there are many people grabbing sofas. At a glance, they are all kinds of "My hallucinations seem to have worsened today" and "Is there really nothing wrong with my eyes??? I feel like I missed a century. ???" "Muda's account was hacked?" "It seems that the way I log in to Weibo is wrong, so I'll log out and calm down."

An Xiaoyu rubbed her beating heart and took a deep breath: From this point of view, the account is really hacked, right?No, no, it's all a coincidence, maybe someone in the male god's family got blisters and checked the information and put it up by the way, how could it be prepared for me hahahaha... (accidentally the truth)

Damn, I really want the caring little fat times (???) of the male god!

But it's all open, so just take a look, anyway, it's really needed now.An Xiaoyu lay on the bed and planned to take a look at it casually, but she couldn't stop after a while, and wanted to take notes every minute to collect dry goods.

An Xiaoyu's facial expression is as follows:

——Is Maya originally like this? (⊙⊙)

--What!The consequences of breaking it casually will be so serious! ∑(°△°|||)——take, take a needle...it sounds so painful, let me think about it...(ˇˇ)

--oh!Wear cotton socks and flat shoes!remember! (.ω)

——The male god is really amazing!I know everything! →I m(__)m An Xiaoyu nodded over there while watching.According to the above, he moved out of the bed, walked carefully on his heels, hopped all the way to find a box of band-aids, stuck the wounds on his feet in a mess, and then hopped back to the bed, " With a bang, he threw himself onto the bed, buried his face in the pillow, and hammered the bed excitedly.

Alas!I always feel that the male god is caring about me!I am so happy, so happy, I really want to give birth to the male god in Huaguoshan all over the world! (No problem???)

An Xiaoyu was rolling all over the bed while giggling, because she was too excited, her head was covered in sweat after a while.Panting for breath, he climbed up shyly (???) to post on Weibo, flicking his fingertips across the screen, the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably, and he couldn't stop wanting to laugh.

oh!Such a wonderful (???) feeling of first love!

On the other side, Shen Muge is in such a state: the whole person is sitting upright facing the screen of the mobile phone, and the page stays on the homepage of Yumumu's Weibo, sliding down, refreshing; sliding down, refreshing; sliding down, refreshing... …It is extremely precise as if it has been programmed, and even the time interval is controlled to a dime.

However, Shen Muge's heart is crazy and roaring: Why haven't you updated your blog yet!Did you see it?How could I not have seen it!Shouldn't you say something when you see it!Do you still see me as a male god!

Finally, just when Shen was about to lose control of the prehistoric power in his body and went downstairs to run around, with a "ding", Yu Mumu's latest Weibo finally popped up: "Thanks to the old Chinese medicine god! Such a clever use Hahahaha! My feet feel much better! Daily confession of male gods!"

Below is a jigsaw puzzle, with a screenshot of Shen Muge's Weibo in the middle, surrounded by five photos of Yu Mumu's legs. Although there are no black silk or filters, the milky white skin, plus The dots of red marks inlaid on the upper surface make it look more lustful!

Shen Muge silently touched the bottom of his nose and found that there was no nosebleed, so he smiled reassuringly and pressed "Save Picture".He glanced at the time on the phone very calmly, and found that the pointer was almost pointing to twelve, and it was long past the time to go to bed.Shen Da male god calmly turned off the screen, calmly brushed his teeth, then calmly returned to the bed, lay down in the middle of the bed, covered the quilt neatly, turned off the lights, and closed his eyes peacefully.

One minute later, in the dark room, a person suddenly jumped into the air, then fell back on the bed with a "bang", and then began to smash the pillow frantically.

Who the hell is that idiot who really wants to see a live little angel in black silk! !

The author has something to say: Shen Muge changed clothes: "Don't stop me, I'm going downstairs to run around."

An Xiaoyu hooked her black silk-wrapped toes without raising her head: "Are you sure?"

In the next second, Shen Muge threw off his clothes and rushed forward: "Baby, I've changed my mind."

☆, male god male god male god male god!

As soon as Shen Muge walked into the office today, he felt that the surrounding atmosphere was different.

Alas!Looks like someone moved my desk!

Shen Muge's eyes narrowed, and his brows were slightly frowned.He gently placed the briefcase he was carrying with him on the armchair beside him, tiptoed slightly and stepped in silently step by step, leaning against the wall and slowly moving towards his seat.His chest rose and fell carefully, and he precisely controlled the frequency of his breathing one by one. The whole room was quiet, and even the air seemed to freeze.

Shen Muge's sharp gaze scanned the desk inch by inch, and a smile of "as expected" appeared on the corner of his mouth: the notebook at the corner of the desk moved 0.5 mm to the true north; the ruler in the pen holder was originally placed at 13° from north to east , but now it is 12° south by west; the surface of the table has also been damaged, and there is an irregular scratch with a width of 0.3 cm and a length of 0.9 cm at the sharp corner of the window...

And the most important thing is that there is a smell of black silk in the room!

Shen Muge's eyes suddenly changed again, suspicion, shock, confusion, fear... finally slowly turned into an indescribable firmness.At this moment, the atmosphere in the office was tense to the maximum, making people feel as if they would suffocate as soon as they walked in.

↑Well, the above is purely brain (yi) tonic (yin).

Voices gradually approached outside.Shen Muge suddenly failed, he secretly smiled, picked up the briefcase, walked (beng) (beng) (beng) (beng) (beng) (beng) (beng) back to the place (tiao) (tiao) (tiao) quickly (tiao) and put it down, relaxed with a blank expression Put on the collar, put on the white coat and start washing your hands, making preparations for today's visit.

Hmm, not bad, it has great potential, it seems that my acting skills are quite passable.While washing his hands, Shen Muge secretly praised his superb performance just now, feeling that it was a pity that no audience came to send flowers or money. (It's not a pity! It's too shameful!)

Want to say that you suddenly want to cosplay a detective?The reason for this is entirely due to Yumumu's Weibo in the morning.Good morning is a must, but because of his foot injury, he didn't post a selfie today, but retweeted a post about a rather old criminal investigation film.There is a screenshot inside that is almost like this. The police detective sneaked into the enemy's office in plain clothes to steal information.Looks pretty exciting.

This is my black silk little angel!It seems that he likes this kind of mysterious and handsome man, just like me!While wiping his hands, Shen Muge muttered happily in his heart: Hey, no, it's not called Yu Mumu now, it should be called An Xiaoyu.But, but, the name... I really feel ashamed, what should I do?

What about Yu Mumu?Or should I call her An Xiaoyu?But both of them sound so good, it's really hard to choose... Shen Muge lowered his head and frowned and walked towards the seat, struggling quite seriously, completely unaware that it was useless for him to think about this issue.

Huh?What's this?Shen Muge was so preoccupied with thinking about this important event in life that she didn't notice that there was something underneath, so she stepped on it.Wait, something seems wrong?A soft, slippery mass of protrusions, doesn't it feel like a flat ground?

Shen Muge bent down to pick it up suspiciously, patted the dust on it casually and shook it away, and when he saw clearly what it was, his eyes widened suddenly.

Black, black silk? !

Although it has been wrinkled for a long time, and there is still a tear mark running through the entire inner thigh, but as a senior and dedicated black silk control who tirelessly conducts in-depth academic research every day, Shen Muge can still see at a glance that it is a black thread. Silk, or an extraordinary, very unusual black silk with a story and background.

Why is there a black thread under my desk?Why does this black silk look so familiar that it makes people cry? (Can you not shed tears? Your pure and untainted little angel in black silk has been torn apart)

Shen Muge's brows were tightly frowned, and he fell into deep thought of spying on the truth.Suddenly, in a flash, a possibility flashed in his mind, and this possibility was the last possibility he wanted to believe.All the fine hairs on Shen Muge's body exploded all at once.

This black silk probably belonged to An Xiaoyu! (Oh, you found out_(:з」∠)_)

Shen Muge's fists were clenched all of a sudden, his whole body was tensed up with fright and anger, and his body was trembling slightly.

What the hell happened here while I was away?

People coming and going in the department, family members talking and children crying are intertwined, which is the most common daily life of the hospital, and the noise is so noisy that it makes people feel irritable.However, Shen Muge didn't seem to have heard of it. He tightly held the black silk with his left hand, and walked step by step along the two desks that were joined together.

——Here, there are traces of heavy objects rubbing; Not just one. (Although it sounds reasonable, are you really not here to be funny? Fighting exm alone???)

Shen Muge remembered An Xiaoyu's Weibo post last night, which mentioned that "the newly bought black silk is ruined"; he also remembered the one in the morning, which completely hinted at him to explore the truth.His expression became solemn, and his eyes were instantly filled with grief, remorse and self-blame: My little angel with black silk must have suffered unspeakable grievances and serious injuries, and maybe he was threatened by dark evil forces.However, he is so forbearing and strong, he doesn't want me to worry too much, so he can only ask me for help in this obscure way.oh!What a lovely and poor man he was!

...An Xiaoyu said that the male god, you really, really think too much.

Shen Muge was holding the torn black silk like this, standing alone and stubbornly by the window, his heart was turbulent.He is like a statue, who remains independent from the world and rises to immortality after becoming immortal. (No problem???)

When Wang Yu walked in, he was still carrying the breakfast milk and steamed buns he bought downstairs. When he looked up, he saw the man standing by the window, and he greeted him quite pleasantly: "Brother Shen, are you so early today? I bought more Do you want a bun..."

Shen Muge turned his head slowly, as if he could hear the bones rubbing against his neck.There was no expression on his face, he just stared in the direction of the door, his eyes were frighteningly gloomy.

Wang Yu inexplicably had a bad premonition.He swallowed hard, pretending to laugh lively and innocently: "Brother Shen, you...you look handsome today, hahaha, haha, ha..." Then he couldn't stop laughing.

Shen Muge approached step by step with no expression on his face. He obviously didn't say a word, but he felt an overwhelming sense of oppression.Wang Yu couldn't help stepping back step by step. He had just reached the door, but now he retreated to the corridor, with his back against the opposite wall, and there was no way out.

Someone has already looked over curiously.Shen Muge didn't realize it at all, his eyes were fixed on the person he thought would know the truth, and he approached step by step.Wang Yu almost cried: What the hell is going on QAQ!Although Brother Shen, you are handsome, but I will not be tempted by it!Yaoshou, am I about to be caught by unspoken rules in the workplace for being so upright?

If Shen Muge knew what Wang Yu was thinking at this moment, he would definitely go back to the office directly to get the scalpel.

But now Shen Muge only had that black silk in his heart, and his eyes were burning red due to excessive anxiety.He slapped the wall with his right hand, pinched the black silk with his left hand, and asked threateningly, "Tell me, what happened here after I left yesterday?"

"I, I, I..." Wang Yu stuttered in a hurry, but at such a critical moment, he still knew that saving his life was the most important thing. He closed his eyes and confessed with a heroic expression, "Actually, it's not a big deal, but there are two A very strange person came to look for you and you couldn’t find it, then there was an accident, we fell together, and one person’s black silk was accidentally torn by me, then he was very angry and took it off and threw it on your table.”

"..." After Wang Yu finished speaking in one breath, he was so tired that he gasped for breath like a dog, and all the breath he exhaled sprayed on Shen Muge's face.The big male god Shen frowned, pinched his nose unbearably and backed away, then waved his hands in disgust.

its not right.Shen Muge thought about it again, it seems that some important information has been missed?

"Wait a minute, what do you mean by a little accident? Why did you fall together?" Shen Muge frowned, his heart pounding: I always feel that the truth is getting closer to me!

"Well...he said that his feet hurt and he needed to sit down, but when he was about to leave, he was pushed to the ground by the person who came with him and couldn't get up. I wanted to help him but the person refused to let him go, so he fell together in a hurry. "Wang Yu scratched the back of his head and said a little embarrassedly, his eyes were evasive, and he looked guilty.

Shen Muge was even more sure that the black silk was left by An Xiaoyu.He immediately went online, staring at Wang Yu with piercing eyes, and continued to ask, "Then why was he so angry afterwards?"

Wang Yu glanced around in embarrassment. There were dense crowds of people watching, both openly and secretly staring at this side.He hesitated for a while, but still dragged Shen Muge into the office: "Brother Shen, let's go inside and talk." Then he closed the door with a "bang", blocking those curious sights outside.

"Hurry up! What's going on here?" Shen Muge folded his hands impatiently stepping on the floor, feeling that his patience was exhausted.Wang Yu confirmed that there was no third person around, and then mysteriously lowered his voice and gestured, "Brother Shen, let me tell you, the person who came yesterday is very beautiful, and he is so tall! He has a super good figure! Wearing a short skirt and black silk high heels! Didn’t I accidentally tear his black silk? In fact...I accidentally caught that place, you know, that’s the one...I found out that he is actually a man! "

"...Man?" Shen Muge repeated word for word, "Are you sure?"

"Of course I'm sure." Wang Yu smiled heartlessly and clapped his hands, "I didn't believe it at first, but I squeezed it!"

Squeeze it, squeeze it, squeeze it... Shen Muge was still sore in his heart, and he couldn't help being happy: Is it a man?Is it a man? !It's a man!I, my spring has really arrived!However, when he realized what the latter sentence meant, the whole world instantly collapsed, and all the threatening and serious expressions on his face collapsed.

Shen Muge shook his fingers and pointed at Wang Yu who still had a face of "I'm sharing a little secret", and asked in disbelief: "You, just said, you pinched his, where?!"

"Brother Shen, you're so funny, what can you do if you're a man?" Wang Yu glanced at Shen Muge's face winkingly with an expression of "I'm all a man so why pretend to be with me".

Shen Muge's whole body exploded.

My little black silk angel!My true love Fenyu Mumu!My obscene object, An Xiaoyu!I haven't done anything yet!It was snatched by you bear!

It is said that people will calm down when they are sad and angry to a certain extent. This is the so-called death (???).Shen Muge doesn't know how much scientific basis this statement has, anyway, he has now sublimated to a different realm.

"Wang Yu." Shen Muge heard his own voice, gentle, kind, elegant, noble, perfect national male god voice.

"What's wrong?" The little angel Wang Yu looked down at Shen Muge ignorantly, with an innocent smile on his face.

"You have to observe all the surgeries today. You have to make [-]-word notes and report to me on each operation. As for the timing, that's your business." Shen Muge smiled slightly, and the radiance of the Virgin shone on the earth, " Remember, 一, 台, 都, no, can, drop, drop, I will check tomorrow."

Regardless of the wailing behind him, Shen Muge gracefully paced into the lounge inside, closed the door casually, then pinched the crumpled black silk and began to beat the wall crazily: I will definitely not get off work on time in the future I like work Work makes me happy Ahhhhh! !

The author has something to say: An Xiaoyu looked at the headlines of a folk gossip forum: "What is the reason for the domineering force of the iceberg? The basic love story ♂ between the doctor and the intern warm man!"

The candid photos below are quite classic wall-dong, or the kind of short vs. tall.

An Xiaoyu turned her head and showed a pure smile to Shen Muge: "Male god? Should you explain?"

——————— I am the dividing line ———————

This idiot's brain has burst again ○|￣|_The meeting in the next chapter is really really real this time!Absolutely amazing! [Trust me, trust me hhhh↓Thanks to An Xiaoyu for drawing by the little angel of the abyss!Exactly as imagined!I really like hhhh↓☆, male god male god male god male god male god!

On Wednesday afternoon, Shen Muge received a call right after the meeting.

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Shen?"

Shen Muge walked towards the office with the mobile phone in one hand and the other in his pocket. He didn't recognize who the caller was for a while, and asked a little suspiciously, "I am, who are you?"

"This is Ziyu Studio." Xiao Ziyang said while arranging the bags in his hand, "Mr. Shen's custom-made suit last week is ready, when will you be free to pick it up? Or do you need us to deliver it to your door? "

It was only then that Shen Muge remembered that there was such a thing.He glanced at his watch, and later made an appointment with the director to discuss the meeting, and if he wanted to get it, it would probably be delayed until tomorrow.After thinking for a while, Shen Muge replied: "Is it okay tomorrow morning? I'll go to the studio to get it, I'm not free tonight."

Alas!If I run again tomorrow, I can't believe I won't meet An Xiaoyu!

"Okay. Tomorrow morning at ten o'clock... hey? Please wait a moment." Xiao Ziyang put the wrapped suit into a paper bag, looked up and saw An Xiaoyu was about to change his shoes and go out.If there is no accident, he is now going to the dessert shop that he must go to every day, which is diagonally opposite the city hospital.Xiao Ziyang remembered the two addresses left by Shen Muge, one was a middle and high-end residential area, and the other was the city hospital.He thought about letting An Xiaoyu take it there by the way, "Someone of us is going to the city hospital right now, so he can drop by for you. Is Mr. Shen free to come down and get it?"

"Oh, yes, yes." Shen Muge hesitated for a while but agreed, anyway, there will be plenty of opportunities to meet in the future, so I can save myself a special trip tomorrow.

Afterwards, Shen Muge did not know how much he admired himself who was extremely visionary (???) and chic and decisive (???) at this time.

Xiao Ziyang hung up the phone, poked his head out the door, and called to the person who was about to go out after changing his shoes: "Xiao Yu'er, are you going to buy cakes again?"

"Yes, what do you want to eat?" An Xiaoyu turned around in response, her voice muffled.

"No, no, no." Xiao Ziyang said, and was startled by his voice, "Xiao Yu'er, what's wrong with you?"

——An Xiaoyu didn't wear a small foreign skirt today, just a loose pure white vest-style shirt, an ordinary pure black ultra-short pleated skirt, and flat white cloth shoes. She looks refreshing, like a freshly graduated high school student .Xiao Ziyang couldn't help being a little dazed: time seemed to go back to the time when the two had just met, that person was just like now, quiet and deserted.

Xiao Ziyang was in a trance, and didn't notice that An Xiaoyu had already walked in front of him.An Xiaoyu raised her hand and shook it in front of him, but she didn't respond, she put her palms facing each other on both sides of Xiao Ziyang's face, and then closed them abruptly in the middle, clamping them with a "snap".

"..." Xiao Ziyang pouted.He blinked before he came back to his senses, his face couldn't help but burn a little.

An Xiaoyu didn't notice anything strange about him.He stood on tiptoe a little, approached Xiao Ziyang's face, and studied his expression suspiciously: "What are you thinking?"

"...No." Xiao Ziyang just remembered what he was going to do, he laughed stiffly, and abruptly changed the subject, "Ah...why do you wear a mask on such a hot day?"

An Xiaoyu got angry when she mentioned this, and instantly forgot the suspicion just now: "Ye Li, that idiot, only Malatang is in his mind. I asked him to pack it for me, and the one I brought back was Malatang. You see, there are no noses here. Get angry and get pimples." An Xiaoyu said as she pulled the mask from bottom to top and opened a small slit, and sure enough, there was a small bulging red envelope on the tip of her nose, which looked very painful.

Xiao Ziyang followed with a bitter face, as if the bag grew on himself: "Then what should I do? There is still half a bottle of hemorrhoid cream at home, why don't you try it on?"

An Xiaoyu felt chills for a while, with an expression of "I can't stand you if you're disgusting or not", she waved her hands in disgust: "Come on, you should keep that thing for yourself, I'd rather let it hurt. Hey By the way, Brother Yang, what did you call me just now?"

"Oh, a custom-made suit for a customer is ready. He's in the city hospital right now. Didn't you stop by? It's okay to help take it there, right?" Seeing An Xiaoyu put the mask on again, Xiao Ziyang also Don't worry about this problem anymore, pick one out of a pile of bags and hand it to him, "Here, I wrote his name and contact information on it, just ask when you arrive, or give him a call."

"Success." An Xiaoyu took it and stuffed it in the bag, anyway, the pocket is so big, it's useless not to let it go.When he walked past the table, he touched another candy, peeled off the paper, put it in his mouth, and walked out the door while chewing: "Brother Yang, I'm leaving—"

At this time, it was around five or six o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun had almost gone down, leaving only a light orange layer, thinly covering the surface of the building.Originally, this time of the day is used for walking. When I walked to the dessert shop, I just burned some calories. Afterwards, eating cake will make me feel at ease.

An Xiaoyu secretly poked her soft belly, pretending not to see the phrase "this is useless" in her head.

Because of foot pain (this is just an excuse_(:з」∠)_), An Xiaoyu really didn't want to walk anyway, so she took a taxi and went straight to the city hospital.Today's traffic conditions are exceptionally good, but it's only ten minutes away.An Xiaoyu paid the money, and the moment she pushed the car door, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she tossed her hair in a rather coquettish way, like she was on a show