Dressed to marry a male wife, Doctor Bai is fragrant

"Xiaoye, I've been staying at home and letting you stay with me, an old fellow, I've wronged you. Occasionally, I can change my mood when I go out with my party. Huh?" Grandpa Huo kindly piled up smile lines, and asked Bai Xiaoye slowly. willing.

Uncle Jiang, the groundhogs stuffed in his chest are screaming right now.He was worrying about how to invite Bai Xiaoye to the reception, but with a word from Grandpa Huo, a speedboat pushed him, an old wooden boat in the middle of the river, ashore.

Afraid that Xiaoye would refuse, he hastily added, "Xiaoye, yes, in fact, early in the morning, the young master had a frowning face, practiced in front of the mirror hundreds of times, and wanted to invite Xiaoye to the reception. But he did it anyway. I can't speak."

"Is it okay for the party to eat porridge with their mouths glued? What can't be said to talk to my daughter-in-law." Grandpa Huo suddenly became angry, with a slight smile on his face, but his tone was a bit heavier.

Bai Xiaoye secretly listened to the two old men going up and down, asking questions and answering, and Huo Shao was lying on the left and right, and Huo Huo's image of the overlord who was outside was almost lost to Huo Huo.

Although he didn't think that overbearing Young Master Huo would be unable to speak, he still pursed his lips and nodded slightly.

She agreed to go to the reception, and Bai Xiaoye didn't return to the bedroom until she had dinner with her grandfather.

Even if he couldn't reveal his identity, he was happy that the thesis that he had devoted his life to in his previous life had been published.Bai Xiaoye pursed her mouth and suppressed her excitement for a whole day, finally she can celebrate for herself now.

Here, Bai Xiaoye really cares more about the value this paper can bring to clinical medicine than the honor of a paper.Seeing my life's hard work finally come out, it would be a pleasure to change anyone.

Just as he was thinking, Uncle Jiang knocked on the door and came in, saying that he wanted to measure his figure and order him clothes for the reception the day after tomorrow, and brought a bottle of exquisitely packaged red wine by the way.

Uncle Jiang told him that this is Huo's new wine, and it will be announced at the reception the day after tomorrow, so he must try it.

Bai Xiaoye nodded slightly.

Uncle Jiang smiled all over his eyes, "Xiaoye, this wine hasn't come out yet, the young master doesn't know, I prepared it specially without telling the young master."

Bai Xiaoye: ...Hiding this to Young Master Huo?

He didn't keep up too much, and tilted his head to look at Uncle Jiang.

But on the surface, he was very cooperative in measuring the clothes.

Before leaving, Uncle Jiang introduced the characteristics of the new wine, and told him again, "Xiao Ye, you must open this bottle of new wine and try it."

Bai Xiaoye really couldn't figure it out, Huo's famous wine was served on the dinner table every day.Why just this bottle of wine seems like a big deal.

Besides, for the reception, he had already nodded in agreement in Grandpa's house.

Bai Xiaoye in the original world is also good at wine, but it's just a professional restriction. In fact, sitting down and tasting wine is indeed a bit of a luxury in terms of time, and he rarely has this kind of leisure.

When I came here, the paper I had been thinking about was published, and I was more or less tired of staying at home, so I also wanted to go out for a while, so I agreed to attend the reception, Bai Xiaoye was not embarrassed.

On the contrary, asking Uncle Jiang to persuade him repeatedly made Bai Xiaoye feel a little strange.

He raised his hand to untie the bow on the hardcover wooden wine box, and suddenly, an exquisitely crafted invitation card slipped down the silk ribbon.

Bai Xiaoye picked it up.

The burgundy envelope was opened, and it was an invitation letter with exquisite printing design.

Uncle Jiang is so serious, he has given verbal instructions repeatedly, and he has to give instructions in writing... Bai Xiaoye smacked his lips.

However, the moment he opened the invitation letter, his hands froze.

【Press Conference of Advanced Research Medical Papers】

It turned out to be his paper presentation!

He skipped the briefing of the reception and focused directly on the time and place.

Location: Phoenix Hall of Ruihong International Hotel.

Time: Saturday, September 29 at noon

……

Look at the signature again.The speaker was actually written with his name, Bai Xiaofeng.

Bai Xiaoye vaguely remembered that the new wine launch conference that Uncle Jiang told him was also held at the same hotel on this day.

Just now he disliked Uncle Jiang for being too serious and meticulous, but this time he couldn't remember the exact location of the reception.

Bai Xiaoye didn't dare to be careless this time, he put down the red wine box, and looked at the envelope and card again and again.

Sure enough, there was a line of small words in pencil on the back of the card.

【Xiaoye, I will help you that day. 】

The font is handsome and dignified, and every word is full of seriousness.

Although the signature was not signed, Bai Xiaoye vaguely remembered the daily records that Uncle Jiang wrote to Grandpa Huo every day, and he recognized Uncle Jiang's writing.

Bai Xiaoye, who was just relaxing in the room and full of joy, now had something on her mind, sat down and opened the wine bottle, and slowly poured herself a glass of wine.

Could it be that the women's clothing was spotted by Uncle Jiang? !

Dr. Tang could recognize it right away. Uncle Jiang came in to take care of him every day, and it was inevitable that he could see that the body under the women's clothes was a man.

Thinking of this, Bai Xiaoye naturally thought of Huo Shao.

How many people can be like Huo Shao, that idiot!

He can't be a big fool, can he?

He is a big fool...

The more Bai Xiaoye thought about it, the less confident she became.

He took a sip of the red wine in the glass: Well, it's not astringent, it's quite delicious.

He raised his glass and looked at it. The new wine that can hang the glass is rich and mellow, and this new wine is not bad.

After Bai Xiaoye poured herself a second glass of wine, there was a knock on the door.

Huo and his party are back.

Not only the usual tablet bag in hand, but also an extra piece of luggage.

Bai Xiaoye glanced at the wall clock, it was just after nine o'clock.

He tilted his head and held his wine glass, "Huh? You came back so early?"

"Do you like it?" Huo Xingxing's face was a little tired, and his voice was still low, with only a slight softness at the end.

Bai Xiaoye: ...Like you come back early? !Please be a little self-aware.

"What do you like?" Bai Xiaoye put down the red wine, which made him a little dizzy suddenly.

"Here." Huo Xingxing put down his suit jacket, pouted his mouth towards the red wine glass in Bai Xiaoye's hand, and asked in a serious manner.

Bai Xiaoye shook the wine in the glass: "Are you asking about this wine?"

"Well, otherwise."

"Oh. It's okay."

"good?"

Bai Xiaoye: Then what do you want to hear?

Looking at the gold master with a serious face and dark circles in front of him, Bai Xiaoye scratched her head.

"That's right. Do you want it too?" Saying that, Bai Xiaoye took off another goblet.

"No need." Just as Huo Xingxing spoke, he coughed twice.

"What's the matter with you?" Bai Xiaoye raised his eyes casually, and after drinking a glass of wine, his eyes were slightly stained with a light pink blush.

"I brought you something." Huo Xingxing cleared his throat, opened the luggage bag at the door, and pushed it in front of Bai Xiaoye's eyes.

"For me?"

"Well, it happens to be redundant in the company."

Huo Xingxing secretly hacked into the search history of Bai Xiaoye's computer, and found that Bai Xiaoye had been buying keyboards for several days.He spent a day in the company, asked three or four assistants from more than a dozen styles, and finally settled on a keyboard, which is now called "redundant".

Seeing that the hard plastic bottom box was packaged more delicately than the red wine box, Bai Xiaoye was still holding the red wine glass in her hand, wondering how to open it.

Huo Xingxing pressed a button, and the black box opened automatically.

This time, instead of red wine in front of him, it turned out to be the keyboard where he was so tired that his hands were sore after watching it for a few days, and he was finally reluctant to place an order!

No, this is not an ordinary keyboard, with a soft buckskin palm rest, 104 soft-touch floating buttons, rainbow gradient clear crystal lights, and hard diamond knobs... I'm afraid he won't be able to buy it with his pocket money for two months.

"Do you like it?" Huo and his party regained a serious face this time.

Bai Xiaoye naturally understood that he was asking about the keyboard, but she just wasn't used to his icy, domineering face.

So, instead of obediently answering the question, he asked instead, "Why did you give me this all of a sudden?"

"You seem to need something." He obviously saw Bai Xiaoye typing the old-fashioned keyboard in front of the computer, and after finishing the thesis, his shoulders seemed to be hurting, but when the words came to his lips, Huo Xingxing couldn't say them.

"I see that many young people in the company play games, and there happened to be an extra one, so I brought it back for you." After Huo Xingxing's serious nonsense, he added, "Uncle Jiang said that you always sit down during the day. Sitting in front of the computer."

One sentence made Uncle Jiang lie down, and Huo and his party went around without mentioning the thesis.He casually grabbed his coat, "Forget it, throw it away if you don't like it, I'll go change."

Just now, he tilted his head softly and listened to Huo Shao, and when he heard the bathroom door closed behind him, Bai Xiaoye couldn't wait any longer, he pulled out the keyboard, and happily hugged it tightly in his arms.

As if hugging a kitten, he put his face on it and rubbed against it.

"Xiaoye, since you like it so much, can I tell you something?" The voice from behind was lower, but with a bit of cunning.

Bai Xiaoye turned her head slowly, and looked at Huo Xingxing whose mouth curled up and straightened: ... You went to take a bath, didn't you!