Doctor He, take your meerkat away.

The slightly cool lips were a bit thin, and there was a small black spot on the inside of the lower lip. Zhang Hongmeng directly held it, and licked it vigorously. The bloodshot lips appeared moist and shiny. He didn't want to just taste it, he held the back of the beauty's head and kept deepening this fiery kiss.

"Hongmeng... Hongmeng, wake up" the beauty called him, the voice sounded like Dr. He, how could it be?Zhang Hongmeng slightly opened his eyes, and standing in front of him was a neatly dressed He Songyu. He rubbed his eyes and sat up dissatisfied.

"You interrupted my sweet dreams, ha~" Stretched his somewhat stiff waist and yawned, the guitar was placed next to the TV, and Zhang Hongmeng smiled. After singing the song last night, he was drunk, I don't know What happened, in short, he didn't hear Dr. He praise him.

Seeing that he was still awake, He Songyu sighed and put the breakfast on the table, "I went to bed late today, so I can only buy breakfast downstairs, you can eat it later, I'm going to work." After the collar clip is fastened, take the coat and put it on.

"Doctor He, you haven't praised me yet. Did I perform well last night?" Pointing at the guitar, he raised his head and waited for the compliment, like a child.

He Songyu's eyes moved, and there was an emotion he couldn't understand, but he quickly smiled and said, "It's a pity that a professional singer, such an excellent person like you, doesn't participate in the talent show to make his debut." He couldn't help rubbing Rubbing his broken hair, he hurried to the door to change his shoes and went out.

Zhang Hongmeng was stunned for a while, then stroked his hair and smirked, why is Dr. He so gentle?Brushing teeth and laughing, eating breakfast and laughing, the facial muscles can't help expressing the joy of its owner.

He picked up the key and locked the door without taking away his beloved guitar. It was better to stay with He Songyu, take a shower and change clothes. The downstairs was already full of women and children from the neighborhood, and they all came to condolences to Qian Xiaoli Everyone in the village knew about the incident last night.

Seeing the smile on Qian Xiaoli's face through the crowd, Zhang Hongmeng smiled and went downstairs to open the shop with his hands in his pockets. Dr. He is very good, and ordinary people are also very good.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, a bunch of people came to see a doctor with fever and cold, and some people were still receiving infusions during lunch time. Zhang Hongmeng sent a message to He Songyu in his busy schedule, asking him to go to play with him on the National Day, but he couldn't tell where. He just wanted to make an appointment first. good.

Jiang Shou came to the clinic in the afternoon and brought the special products he asked to bring with him. Zhang Hongmeng smiled with satisfaction and went to pick up He Songyu from get off work.

"Thank you, Xiaoshou, come out for a drink another day" and was about to leave with the bag, but was stopped by Jiang Shou, his face was full of gossip, "I said Hongmeng, are you dating, who is the other party? Bring it to my brother to see."

Why do you think he is dating? It’s really superficial. After complaining in my heart, I gave him a blank look: "A new brother I met, Dr. He Songyu, he and I really hit it off. Got it, I'm leaving." When Mingming first met, he still thought he was an abnormally good weirdo.

He pulled Jiang Shou out together, pulled down and locked the gate, put on his helmet, and rode away. He had just met him in the morning, and now he rushed over to pick him up from get off work. It’s like not seeing him every day, Zhang Hongmeng smiled. He picked up the speed.

When he got downstairs, it was still early and it was not time for Dr. He to get off work, so he could only lean on the car seat, lower his hair and send a message to He Songyu, telling him that he was already downstairs.

Wang Zihan sent a message asking him to have dinner tonight. Zhang Hongmeng frowned. It was really rare for the goddess to ask him out. He looked at the bag on the car hesitantly and thought.

"Why did you come so early? You don't have to pick me up next time, don't those gangsters come to find fault with you?" He Songyu was a little anxious, and he should have trotted all the way. Seeing his messy hair, Zhang Hongmeng Taking off the helmet, he raised his hand to help him slightly pull his hair.

"There are no patients, so the door is closed early. Let's go back and show you a hand." Excitedly shook the bag in his hand, "Salted duck with spicy sauce, wait for a big meal, come up." Pass the helmet to He sat up with long legs.

He Songyu put on the helmet and sat some distance away from him. He told himself that he should pay attention to his proportions. The motorcycle accelerated suddenly, and the inertia made his body stick to it.

Zhang Hongmeng smiled and shook his shoulders slightly, and put his hands on his waist, "Doctor He must be supported, otherwise, it will be very dangerous." As if reminding a child, he drove back to the peninsula in a good mood.

This is the first time He Songyu has entered his home, there are still some water stains on the floor, it seems that they have been cleaned specially, Zhang Hongmeng asked him to greet himself, and brought the vegetables he bought and the salted duck went to the kitchen.

"Are you okay? I'll help you!" He Songyu rolled up his sleeves and entered the kitchen, Zhang Hongmeng smiled innocently, "I can only cook salted duck in spicy sauce, hehe, how do you make these? "

At that time in the vegetable market, she was shopping around like a king, but now she said she could only cook one dish. He Songyu couldn't help but cry and squatted down to open the bag on the ground. There were sixties, cauliflower, white radish, and half a pork belly.

Why didn't anything stop him from buying these things at the time?Sighing, he took the pork belly to the sink to wash, "Cook a soup, pepper pork belly soup, cauliflower in a dry pot, spicy fried flower armor, and your salted salted duck, heh, this is more hearty than yesterday's Mid-Autumn Festival."

When He Songyu murmured the name of the dish, Zhang Hongmeng's stomach started to growl. He Songyu chuckled lightly, which made him very embarrassed, and quickly disposed of the salted duck in sauce.

There are three dishes and one soup on the table that is not commonly used. Chef Zhang Hongmeng pushed his big bowl of salted duck in front of He Songyu, raised his eyebrows and signaled him to taste it first, and saw He Songyu's expressionless handsome face , he swallowed unconsciously.

After taking a closer look, he found that He Songyu's lower lip also had a small black dot, and why does this lip line look so much like the beauty in the dream?

"Hongmeng, Zhang Hongmeng" Jiang Shou's voice outside the door startled him, He Songyu couldn't help laughing, Zhang Hongmeng went to open the door angrily, "What are you doing, why are you shouting at night?"

Jiang Shou was still holding the beer bought at the convenience store in his hand, he raised it up in a daze and said, "Looking for you to drink, that's what I usually call, what are you doing, are you eating gunpowder again?"

He just scratched his head, turned his back to him and said softly, "It's okay, come in!" There was an unexplainable anger in his heart, and he went to the dining table with a click, and quickly walked to the dining table to ask He Songyu "How is it? Is it delicious?"

"It's delicious, fragrant and spicy." He Songyu gave a thumbs up to express his affirmation. Jiang Shou felt that the atmosphere between the two was a bit strange, and he seemed to be ignored. He put the wine on the table and cleared his throat to show his presence .

"Sit down with a stool yourself, and I'm not a guest, He Songyu, a famous psychologist" was full of pride, as if he was introducing himself, looking at Jiang Shou who was moving the stool, he also introduced it casually, The two are very different.

Jiang Shou felt strange in his heart, but when he saw the salted salted duck on the table, he said excitedly, "Oh my god, Hongmeng, you asked me to bring the salted salted duck for this dish? I haven't eaten it for a long time. Doctor He, this is Hongmeng's." Specialty dish, he said that he only cooks it for his mother and daughter-in-law, it’s delicious, hahaha”

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Hongmeng patted his head and said, "Haven't you eaten it? What kind of daughter-in-law, silly, He Songyu, eat it quickly, and he will eat it up later." Quickly grabbed one from the basin. Duck legs are placed in his bowl.

"How can it be the same? I borrowed my aunt's help at that time. Anyway, you never did it for me alone." Jiang Shou looked at him with some contempt, and the two duck legs were in Dr. He's bowl, and he stared sadly. He glanced.

"Humans, they just love the new and hate the old. The bamboo horses back then were no match for the brothers I just met. Alas, fate~" The playwright possessed him, and Zhang Hongmeng stuffed the duck's butt into his mouth. "People work hard, so they should Eat more, you lazy man, eat your ass."

Jiang Shou immediately vomited out, and started to fight with him at the dinner table. He Songyu watched quietly. It is really nice to have a good friend, but Zhang Hongmeng's behavior seemed to have crossed the boundaries of friends. Kiss cannot be explained.