Fishing Beauty Induction Guide

Zhuang Mingjue is okay? This oolong topic spread in the group after a period of time, and it was expected to spread. Early in the morning, Zhuang Mingjue's cousin rushed to call him to laugh at him. Zhuang Mingjue had just woken up with Su Chi around his neck. Fresh tooth marks from last night.

Lin Zhong's strange laughter kept coming out of the receiver, Zhuang Mingjue was not angry, and in order not to disturb Su Chi to rest, he took his mobile phone to the balcony.

Even if Zhuang Mingjue didn't go, Su Chi would have been woken up by the ringing of the phone. He turned over and his cell phone rang.

Su Chi took out the phone from the pillow with his eyes closed, and without looking at the caller's name, he pressed the answer button directly, and called out in a daze, "Hello?"

"Hey, it's me."

Zhou Ling's stern voice was very recognizable, Su Chi opened his eyes all of a sudden, and subconsciously looked at Zhuang Mingjue on the balcony.

Zhuang Mingjue was facing his back at the moment, his light gray shirt looked broad shoulders, he was still chatting with Lin Zhong, and he didn't notice Su Chi in the room at all.

Su Chi immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Early in the morning, a call from his rival in love came to his mobile phone. If this small-minded old fox knew about it, he would have to suffer a lot of jealousy.

Su Chi said to the phone in a cold voice, "What's the matter with you?"

"There are indeed some things, but it's not convenient to talk about them on the phone," Zhou Leng's voice sounded very serious, "Do you have time today? Let's meet up."

Su Chi was silent for a while. Even though he had only been in contact with Zhou Leng a few times, it was not difficult to see that he was a serious person. Seeing that the other party's attitude seemed to be something serious, Su Chi also nodded: "Okay, what time is convenient for you?" ?”

When Zhuang Mingjue came back from the call, Su Chi was lying on his back on the bed with his mobile phone aside, and there was no sign of answering the call.

Zhuang Mingjue naturally sat on the side of the bed beside Su Chi, leaned over and kissed Su Chi gently on the cheek: "Good morning."

Su Chi tilted his head: "What did Lin Zhong tell you?"

"He laughed at me gloatingly, and was blocked by me because he lost all his money by tinkering with liquor."

Su Chi smiled, resting his hand on Zhuang Mingjue's wrist, as docile as a cat: "Are you still angry?"

"Why are you angry?" Zhuang Mingjue caressed Su Chi's soft hair intermittently: "Am I so stingy?"

Su Chi didn't answer, but looked up at Zhuang Mingjue, smiling meaningfully.

Zhuang Mingjue also understood what the other party meant, and said with a light smile: "It's just you."

His fingers stroking Su Chi's hair slid all the way, passing by his chin, neck, and finally stopped at the position to the left of Su Chi's chest, then leaned down/body, through his pajamas, and kissed the place where his fingers touched.

This action is not the first time.

Zhuang Mingjue loves to do this every time the harmony is over or tender.

Su Chi didn't care too much, he just thought it was Zhuang Mingjue's personal hobby.

After the kiss was over, Zhuang Mingjue stood up: "Lie down for a while, I'll make breakfast."

The two finished their breakfast very harmoniously. Zhuang Mingjue glanced at the time, walked to Su Chi's side and leaned over to ask for a kiss as usual, then picked up the key coat at the entrance and went to work.

Su Chi watched him go out. After eating breakfast in a leisurely manner, Su Chi picked up his mobile phone and broadcast the number of his professional driver.

"In half an hour, come to Shuishangyun Township to pick me up somewhere."

According to Zhou Lengfa's address, Su Chi found a cafe near his research institute.

In the private room on the second floor, Zhou Ling was looking out the window in a daze, when he suddenly heard the sound of the door opening. Su Chi appeared at the door of the private room in casual clothes. He looked at Zhou Ling with a calm expression, "What do you want from me?"

Zhou Ling nodded and pointed to the seat opposite him: "Sit down and talk."

"Just speak up if you have anything to say." Su Chi sat down and took off his woolen coat.

The weather has been getting colder recently, and it's not winter yet. Zhuang Mingjue has already filled the cloakroom with Su Chi's size. Every time he goes out, he watches Su Chi change his clothes, for fear that he will freeze himself if he wears too little.

Zhuang Mingjue was unusually persistent in keeping warm. Su Chi tried to persuade him several times to no avail, so he could only accept that his old fox's superficially domineering president was actually pretending to be an old mother's heart, and had no choice but to compromise.

The air conditioner in the box was fully turned on, Su Chi fanned the wind a few times, and took a meaningful look at Zhou Leng opposite.

"I don't have much time. To make a long story short, it's good for you and me."

Zhou Leng's face immediately turned down when he heard this: "He watched you? You have been together for so long, and he still treats you like this?"

"Doctor Zhou," Su Chi's expression became a little indifferent, "This is a private matter between me and him, and has nothing to do with you."

Zhou Ling's expression became a little unnatural, he actually knew it very well in his heart, but he was somewhat unwilling.

He calmed down for a while with a sullen face, then sighed, and his expression returned to seriousness: "This is a bit presumptuous, but I want to know, do you have some congenital deficiencies?"

Su Chi's fanning hand paused, his expression instantly became serious, but it returned to normal within a few minutes.

"You read my medical record at Helan's house, right?"

"Yes."

Su Chi chuckled: "No wonder."

He nodded: "I was born with an underdeveloped heart, but the area is small. It's just that my physique is poor, and it doesn't affect my normal life."

"That's it, that's all?" Zhou Leng's expression was a little strange, "Have you had no problems with your heart all these years?"

If Su Chi was safe and healthy all the time, why did Zhuang Mingjue be so nervous about this matter and specially invite him back from Germany?

Zhou Ling's question made Su Chi hear some implication. He remembered that Zhuang Mingjue once mentioned that Zhou Ling was an authority in cardiac surgery.

Su Chi narrowed his eyes, and his slender eyelashes concealed his emotions. After a while, he asked, "Is there something wrong with my body?"

Zhou Ling was stunned, and said blankly: "You...don't know?"

Zhuang Mingjue cared so much about Su Chi's safety, how could these two people not get through in advance?

If it wasn't for Su Chi's heart problems, why would Zhuang Mingjue be so nervous?

Just when Zhou Leng was thinking wildly, Su Chi's expression became a little dignified because of Zhou Leng's words.

"I--"

Su Chi clenched his fists. He has experienced death once, and he can understand the fear of facing death better than anyone else. For the first time, he became a little at a loss.

He had just lived the life he wanted, just understood Zhuang Mingjue's love for him for seven years, and he didn't want to die.

Su Chi clenched his fists and his eyes became firm.

Even for Zhuang Mingjue, he must work hard to get a chance to live.

"I remember Dr. Zheng once said that my disease can be cured through surgery."

Zhou Ling was taken aback for a moment, and his thoughts were immediately pulled back by Su Chi's words. When talking about the professional field, Zhou Ling's expression immediately became serious.

"Yes," he nodded, "Severe symptoms of heart tremor and heart failure will occur only in the later stage of the disease. As long as surgery is performed before then, it can be cured in theory."

"So it's possible for me to recover at this stage?"

"Yes," Zhou Leng pursed his lips, "Based on our several encounters with this matter, your problem is actually not serious."

Su Chi nodded: "Then make an appointment again?"

"what?"

"Heart examination," Su Chi shrugged, "You are an expert in heart surgery, right? I entrust you to perform the operation on me, is that okay?"

Zhou Ling didn't expect Su Chi to make a decision so decisively, he was shocked for a moment and didn't know what to say.

"You, don't you want to discuss it with Zhuang Mingjue?"

"No need," Su Chi immediately vetoed, "At least not for the time being."

He didn't know what to do, and he didn't know how to bring this matter up to Zhuang Mingjue.

After all, he hasn't had any problems with his heart so far. If he rashly tells Zhuang Mingjue that he wants to have an operation, with this man's scheming, Su Chi can't guarantee that he won't suspect it.

Su Chi didn't want to hide his rebirth, but talking about his previous life was not a pleasant memory after all.

Therefore, Su Chi wants to be more cautious about this matter.

"Find a time that is convenient for you," Su Chi said coldly, "I will find a suitable opportunity, and go to your research institute by myself."

Su Chi bit the word "self" hard, and Zhou Leng was taken aback before realizing that he wanted to avoid Zhuang Mingjue's eyeliner.

"Then, after two o'clock in the afternoon on Friday next week, I have been in the institute that day."

"Okay," Su Chi nodded, with a polite and distant expression, "Thank you for coming to tell me about this today, today's coffee is mine."

Before Zhou Ling could answer, Su Chi stood up and said goodbye. When he walked to the door, he suddenly turned his head and stared at Zhou Len with a cold expression.

"Don't tell Zhuang Mingjue about this," Su Chi ordered coldly, "If he finds out, not only him, but I will also trouble you."

Zhou Leng froze and quickly stood up: "But——"

Before he finished speaking, Su Chi had already left.

But Zhuang Mingjue clearly knew about it...

Zhou Ling sat back in his seat in a daze, his brows were tightly furrowed, his mind was in a mess, and he couldn't straighten out these things at all.

In a daze, he suddenly grabbed the mobile phone on the table and wanted to call Zhuang Mingjue, but he withdrew his hand a second before pressing the dial button.

He felt guilty and panicked for no reason, even if he told Zhuang Mingjue what happened today, would that man let him go?

Zhou Leng hugged his head, trembling belatedly.

Did he do something stupid?

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When Su Chi came out, the driver was leaning against the side of the car with a cigarette in his hand but didn't light it. Seeing Su Chi coming out, the driver immediately threw away the cigarette in his hand, opened the door and sat in the driver's seat.

Su Chi glanced at the cigarette that was broken and thrown into the trash can, and said casually: "You can smoke in private time, as long as you don't smoke while driving."

"Mr. Zhuang said that you can't smoke during work."

Su Chi remembered that this person seemed to be a retired special soldier, and his execution ability and endurance were completely professional.Zhuang Mingjue sent such a person to him, probably not just as simple as a driver.

On the one hand, it is surveillance, on the other hand, it is protection, which is in line with Zhuang Mingjue's usual style.

The location of this coffee shop is too close to the Zhou Leng Research Institute, as long as the driver sends the location to Zhuang Mingjue, the man can almost immediately think of who Su Chi met on his trip.

Su Chi knew he couldn't hide it.

Since you can't hide it, it's better to meet each other directly and frankly.

"Go to my elder brother's company."

The driver didn't ask any questions or say anything. He turned the car key and called up the location of Zhuang Mingjue's company directly in the navigation.

After yesterday's incident, the company looked at Su Chi with somewhat ambiguous and gossipy eyes.Su Chi didn't explain it either. This kind of thing was too serious and backfired. He just smiled, "Is my elder brother in the office?"

"Yes." The sister at the front desk nodded again and again, "Just go up directly."

All the way was unimpeded, Su Chi opened the door of Zhuang Mingjue's office, the man was still sitting in his seat, looking down at the information on the laptop.

Su Chi walked over, put his arms around Zhuang Mingjue's neck, and said angrily, "You ignore me when I'm here?"

Zhuang Mingjue stretched out his hand to hold Su Chi's arm, and then looked away from the screen.

"I just came out of the house three hours ago, and I don't think about you very much at the moment."

Su Chi raised his eyebrows: "Really?"

Seeing that Su Chi got up to leave, Zhuang Mingjue immediately grabbed his wrist and pulled Su Chi into his arms. He lowered his head and bit Su Chi's ear: "It usually takes another half an hour before I miss you." I can’t do any work I want.”

Su Chi glanced back at Zhuang Mingjue: "Aren't you afraid that my presence here will affect your work?"

"Haven't you heard of Hongxiu Tianxiang?" Zhuang Mingjue supported Su Chi's waist, "It happens that I'm a little tired from work, why don't you talk to me and relax?"

"What do you want to say?"

"What did you do this morning?" Zhuang Mingjue smiled, "Why do you want to come to my company?"

"It's nothing." Su Chi shrugged, "I went shopping for a while, and came to look for you when I was bored."

"Do you go shopping alone?"

"correct."

Zhuang Mingjue's expression was wrong for a moment, even though he concealed it well, Su Chi still noticed it.

"Isn't it boring to go shopping alone? You have to be accompanied by someone, right?"

Su Chi chuckled secretly. The old fox had been going around for a long time. Once he heard that Su Chi was hiding something deliberately, the fox's tail couldn't hide it immediately.

"I'm lying to you, I actually went to see Zhou Leng."

"Oh." Zhuang Mingjue's face was calm, but his arms around Su Chi unconsciously tightened a little: "What did you say?"

"What do you think?" Su Chi smiled, "He secretly called me out behind your back, brother, tell me yourself, what can he say?"

"He still doesn't give up?" Zhuang Mingjue caressed Su Chi's back affectionately, his movements were gentle, but his eyes were dark, "Susu, do you want me to teach him a lesson?"

The author says:

The little fox is a real fox;

The old fox always smells like a dog【doge】