Mr. Lu, don't abuse me, Madam really won't give you andrology treatment

However, Qiao Yin cannot afford to hire an assistant like Yuan Shan for the time being.

Not counting bonuses, Lu Lingche's annual salary for him was more than one million. Her medical clinic could only earn a hundred or eighty thousand at most after being busy for a month, and that was even if there were many patients.

She still had to run Shen Song Hospital well. When Shen Song Hospital was well run and made more money, she would be able to hire a reliable assistant.

The grilled fish and chicken at this farmhouse are very delicious. Qiao Yin accidentally felt a little full after eating: "It's so fragrant and delicious!"

Lu Lingche saw that she was satisfied with her meal, and a smile appeared on her lips: "If you like to eat, I will bring you to eat more in the future."

Qiao Yin said, "No, just tell me the address. Next time Yan Xi and I come to eat, and we can also bring grandma and grandma to eat. They will definitely like it."

Lu Lingche was helpless. Every time she had delicious food, she would first think about Lu Yanxi, and she always wanted to get rid of him and come alone with Lu Yanxi.

He hit her on the forehead neither lightly nor hard: "No, you can only come and eat with me!"

Qiao Yin ignored him and silently wrote down the name of this farmhouse, planning to go back and search for the address.

When grandma and grandma come back from traveling, they will take them to eat grilled fish and chicken.

After lunch, Qiao Yin was taken to the hot spring resort by Lu Lingche. She was probably too full and accidentally fell asleep while soaking in the hot spring.

When she woke up, an hour had passed, and she was lying very comfortably in Lu Lingche's arms.

Qiao Yin couldn't help but touch his arm: "Aren't your arms sore?"

"It's sour, but you slept so soundly, I didn't dare to move for fear of waking you up."

"You're stupid, you should have taken me indoors to sleep."

"No, it's good to sleep here. Take a bath in the hot springs and your fatigue and soreness from skiing in the morning will be relieved a lot."

Qiao Yin looked at him blankly, and finally couldn't help but said: "You don't have to be so nice to me. I told you that you have already paid me a large amount of divorce compensation. You don't owe me anything anymore. You are too kind to me." If it’s good, I feel uneasy.”

Lu Lingche pinched her rosy cheek and whispered: "I am not good to you because I owe you, I am good to you because I like you, and if I am not good to you, you can look for someone else." Man, I won't let you have such a chance." He pulled Qiao Yin up, wrapped her in a big bath towel, then picked her up and walked indoors: "It's almost time to soak, it's time to go home. "

"What time is it? Are you going back so soon?"

Lu Lingche laughed: "Didn't you have enough fun? Don't worry, I will take you out to play again tomorrow."

Qiao Yin shook her head: "I can't play anymore. I have to work tomorrow, and there are still patients waiting for me to treat them."

Although she felt relaxed and happy when she went out to play, it was fine for one day, but she felt uneasy after two days.

This was the sequelae of her previous marriage to Lu Lingche, who quit her job to become a full-time housewife, and then was divorced.

So no matter how nice Lu Lingche is to her, she will never make the same mistakes again.

Lu Lingche felt a little disappointed that he could no longer stay with her tomorrow, but he knew that Qiao Yin was working very hard now, and it was his limit to be able to spare one day for fun.

Who's to blame? He's probably still to blame.

When she resigned and stayed at home, he never thought of taking her out to play. Now he wants to make up for it, but she is no longer the little girl waiting for him in the past.

It was more than an hour's drive back home, and by the time we got home, it was already dark.

The snow is still falling, and a layer of pure white snow has accumulated in the courtyard of the villa.

After Qiao Yin got out of the car, she picked up the snow and made a small snowman.

She was very satisfied with her masterpiece and showed the snowman to Lu Lingche: "Look, is it cute?"

Lu Lingche nodded: "Cute." He had no feelings for the snowman, but he actually thought she was cute at the moment.

He took away the snowman she was holding and placed it on the snow. Then he took her hand and warmed her hand: "Your fingers are frozen into carrots. Are you not too cold?"