Marriage sleepy: less power to pet lightly

Chapter 216 His Goodness

The next day, the exhausted Song Zhiwei couldn't get out of bed again, so she had to ask the hospital for half a day off.

Wei Xuan went downstairs to buy breakfast before going to work, and fed her before leaving.

Song Zhiwei continued to catch up on sleep until the phone rang at noon.

She thought it was the hospital urging her to go to work, so she got up with support, only to find out that it was Lin Qiong's voice.

"Aunt Lin, what's the matter?" Song Zhiwei thought to herself that Lin Qiong "missed" her again after she could not be clean for two days.

Lin Qiong's tone was as bad as ever, "Where are you?"

"Hospital." Song Zhiwei immediately lied.

"Come to the Third People's Hospital immediately, and I'll take you for an examination." Lin Qiong said in an involuntary tone.

Song Zhiwei couldn't help but rolled her eyes. It seemed that Lin Qiong was really worried about her. She stared at the ceiling and lazily replied, "I'm at work, so I don't have time."

"Take an hour off." Lin Qiong urged eagerly, "I have already told the doctor that you can come anytime and have an examination anytime."

Song Zhiwei didn't expect Lin Qiong to be so "considerate", but how could she go, so she acted, "Ah, Sister Mei, what are you talking about? Surgery? Okay, I'll come right away. Aunt Lin, I'm sorry, I There is going to be an operation right now, so I won't talk to you for now, goodbye."

After speaking, he hung up the phone decisively.

But Song Zhiwei vaguely felt that Lin Qiong would not just let it go.

At this time, Wei Xuan called again.

"Are you up?" he asked.

"Well, I was woken up by your mother's phone call." Song Zhiwei relayed his mother's meaning again, "Your mother even contacted the doctor. I think she must drag me for a checkup."

"I'll tell her." Wei Xuan consciously took over the responsibility of communicating with Lin Qiong.

"You have to make sure she doesn't go to the hospital to block me, I can't afford to lose that person." Song Zhiwei urged.

"Okay." After talking about his mother, Wei Xuan mentioned "business", "Remember to eat lunch, don't order takeaway."

Song Zhiwei really had the idea of ​​ordering takeaway food. After all, cooking for one person is really troublesome, so she said in a negative way: "Okay."

Wei Xuan said, "Take a picture of the food and send it to me."

Song Zhiwei became "angry" immediately, "You don't believe me?"

"Supervision." Wei Xuan admitted without hesitation.

Song Zhiwei thought to herself, the big deal is to show you the takeaway on a plate.

Unexpectedly, Wei Xuan said again: "Send me the photos of cooking too."

Song Zhiwei frowned, he was really "considerate".

"The phone is out of battery, so I won't tell you. You should go eat quickly." Song Zhiwei ended the call impatiently.

The culprit who made her so tired still has the face to supervise her cooking, what a joke, she just ordered takeaway, what can he do to her?
The "rebellious" Song Zhiwei ate a bowl of noodles downstairs and went to work.

In the hospital, besides sick pets, she was greeted with gossipy eyes.

"Yo, Sister Song finally came to work, 'rest' okay?"

"It doesn't have to be 'rest', maybe it's even more tiring."

"Young woman" Song Zhiwei couldn't understand the teasing of her colleagues, and glared at them one by one dissatisfied, "Aren't they all busy? They are chatting with me while holding a syringe in their hands, so hurry up and do something."

How could the colleagues let her go, and asked her non-stop.

"Sister Song, brother-in-law didn't send you to work today?"

"Sister Song, brother-in-law gave us moon cakes last time, when will we send us wedding candies?"

"You 'bad wives' keep asking about these things every day." Xue Qian, who is the president of the "Gossip Association," corrected her with a look of disdain, "You should ask Sister Wei if she plans to hold the wedding and the [-]-day banquet together. "

Song Zhiwei kicked Xue Qian, "What nonsense!"

Xue Qian dodged swiftly, and said with a playful smile, "I'm not talking nonsense. Judging by your obvious 'excessive indulgence' expression, you may really want to marry a son."

When Song Zhiwei was about to kick her again, Sister Mei came out, presided over the general situation and dismissed the little nurses, and said to Song Zhiwei: "Dr. Song, Dr. Li needs your help. Go to the third floor and have a look."

"Okay." As soon as work was mentioned, Song Zhiwei's expression immediately became serious, and she changed her clothes and went to find Dr. Li.

Because of the delay of half a day, Song Zhiwei worked an extra two hours to finish the work when she got off work.

Wei Xuan picked her up at the door, and bought a cup of steaming corn juice in advance according to her instructions.

Song Zhiwei sat in the car, took a big sip of the corn juice, and sighed contentedly, "I'm so exhausted, I carried a [-]-jin Ala today, and I almost fell to the ground."

It is said that doctors need not only technology, but also abundant energy and physical strength, and veterinarians are the same, and animals do not cooperate like patients and often resist, so the doctors who treat them are often exhausted.

Wei Xuan rubbed her hair distressedly, and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

"I don't want to eat anything." Song Zhiwei was so tired that she just wanted to sleep and had no appetite.

Of course Wei Xuan would not let her stop eating. He thought for a while and suggested, "Go cook noodles at your house?"

Song Zhiwei looked at him with "star eyes", "You cook."

"Okay." Wei Xuan knew she was tired, so he didn't intend to let her do it.

Song Zhiwei laughed all of a sudden, "I suddenly realized how nice you are."

Suddenly found out?Wei Xuan was very dissatisfied with her wording. He pinched the back of her head and bit her lips threateningly, "Suddenly. Huh?"

His intentionally prolonged ending was filled with a strong warning smell, and his big hand moved back and forth on her inner thigh honestly and unceremoniously.

Song Zhiwei immediately corrected her words wisely, "It wasn't all of a sudden, but I always thought you were very good, very good, very good!"

Her "sincere" eyes satisfied him, and she asked for a long kiss before driving on the road.

"When will your mother come back?" Wei Xuan asked suddenly.

"It was originally today, but she suddenly told me that the brat asked her to help with some things in the town, and it might be delayed by three to five days." Song Zhiwei snorted, "The brat probably doesn't want her to come back and hear Duo Because of my son's affairs, I deliberately dismissed her."

Wei Xuan nodded clearly. Her mother didn't come back, but it was convenient for him.

These three to five days can lead a normal married life.

Song Zhiwei didn't know that the man was fantasizing about their "fragrant" cohabitation life, so she also asked, "By the way, how is the house decorated?"

"The thread is being buried." Wei Xuan replied.

"Will it be completed on time?" Song Zhiwei asked again.

"No accident, it should be possible." Wei Xuan was looking forward to their new house as much as she was, so he was unrelenting in supervising work.

(End of this chapter)