The promotion of the eighty lucky concubine

Chapter 73 Don't be mad at me

An Yunzhe's hand holding the chopsticks trembled. There was no big shot there, but he didn't expose it.

"Since it's an activity required by the school, it's better for Yaoyao to participate."

Ah.

An Yunyao suddenly found it very funny. When he was a child, An Yunzhe disliked Situ Zheng the most, but now he is standing on his side, even using lies to defend it.

The whole meal was a bit awkward, during which An Yunzhe called. He took a tissue from the dining table, wiped his mouth and said to Situ Zheng, "Don't eat, there is an emergency."

Even if Situ Zheng is absolutely unwilling, since he is engaged in medicine, he must uphold the concept of saving lives and healing the wounded.

"Grandpa. Uncle An. Aunt Du." Situ Zheng stood up and bowed, "And Yao'er."

"See you next time."

The two of them were in a hurry, so they turned to the door.

Seeing Situ Zheng's back, the old man and An Dalang were happy in their hearts.

Only Du Jiajia was quite concerned and said, "It's a typhoon outside, so be careful when driving on the road."

It was originally planned to have a family reunion dinner in harmony, but because of Situ Zheng's arrival, the whole meal has deviated from the original plan.

When the two of them were gone, the reunion dinner of the An family was over.

"Yaoyao." The old man put his hands behind his back, "You follow me."

An Yunyao's heart skipped a beat, she obviously had nothing to do with Situ Zheng now, but the inexplicable sense of panic made her palms sweat slightly.

"Grandpa."

An Yunyao followed the old man to the bedroom, her hands intertwined, her eyes lowered, like a primary school student who has made a mistake and is about to be criticized.

"Grandfather is not a scourge!" Seeing the appearance of his little granddaughter, the old man laughed and said, "How come the older I get, the more afraid of giving birth."

"No way."

An Yunyao returned to her obedient look as a child. She stretched out her arms and hugged the old man vigorously, "I'm very happy that you can come to Xiangdao."

"Grandfather knows." Although the old man has passed his [-]th birthday, he is still in good health. "Your grandma's last words want you to be with Situ Zheng."

He lightly patted An Yunyao's back, "But happiness is all up to you to grasp. If it's true, that kid has no feelings, so he'll break it off as soon as possible."

An Yunyao's eyes were a little moist. Fortunately, her back was facing the old man, and only in front of her closest family members could she let go of her defenses.

"Grandpa is a person who is about to bury one foot in the ground. My biggest hope is to see you and Xiao Zhe living happily."

When mentioning An Yunzhe, the old man's eyes were obviously gloomy.

"Grandpa." An Yunyao's eyes were red, and her chin rested on the old man's shoulder, "Don't say those words, you will surely live a long life."

"exactly."

The old man could also hear An Yunyao's sobs, he pretended to be relaxed and said, "Grandpa will still see the birth of his great-grandson in the future!"

Because of what the grandfather and grandson said, the heavy atmosphere just now eased a lot.

The rain outside is getting heavier.

It was already two o'clock in the morning when Situ Zheng and An Yunzhe got off the operating table.

"I didn't say you—" Situ Zheng, who had taken off his white coat and was dressed in an ancient costume, still had the demeanor of a prince.

"You put on this outfit and smashed the glass in our house?"

"Yao'er was cooking in the kitchen at the time." Situ Zheng also wanted to impress An's family, but the situation was urgent. "Oil splashed on the back of her hand, so did I... If you care about it, you will be confused."

Concerned about chaos, why are you blushing in front of me in the middle of the night? !
An Yunzhe complained in his heart, and said that as an uncle, he was a little tired of dealing with such a brother-in-law with low EQ.

So, he put his left hand on Situ Zheng's shoulder earnestly, "When are you going to tell Yaoyao about your hero saving the beauty?"

"I didn't want to tell her." Situ Zheng didn't like people touching him except Yao'er, and moved An Yunzhe's hand away, "I don't want to say that she was with me in the end because of gratitude."

An Yunzhe looked at the stubborn Situ Zheng, shook his head again and again, and asked back: "You are not afraid, because the little girl is grateful, you just got the certificate with Cheng Qingrong?"

"impossible."

Situ Zheng replied urgently and quickly, "Yao'er is not that kind of person."

In fact, what he said was not right. After all, Yao'er hated Situ Zheng in the Qin Dynasty. It is no exaggeration to say that An Yunyao would have killed herself if it weren't for the society ruled by law.

In the past, he could still grow up slowly with her in front of her by pretending to be stupid.

Now, I blame myself for being too impatient.

One wrong step, one wrong step, contributed to the current dilemma.

"Brother Zhe." Situ Zheng is rarely so hypocritical in front of An Yunzhe, "Tell me, if the misunderstanding is getting bigger and bigger. Or if there is no way to solve it with words, what should we do?"

When Situ Zheng talked about saving Yaoyao when he was a child, An Yunzhe was about to pat him on the shoulder, but thinking that he would be disgusted, he withdrew his outstretched hand.

"That's better than paying silently behind the scenes."

If nothing is done, if you just keep the status quo, it will only get worse.

Every time he chatted with An Yunzhe, the depression in Situ Zheng's heart would always be much less.

weekend.

An Yunyao went back to the dormitory to pick up the textbooks. He Chunhua was still asleep, and saw her come in, yawning, "It's so early, and you have to go to the library again?"

"seminar."

"Ah. I'd have forgotten if you didn't tell me!" He Chunhua woke up instantly.

It only took her 3 minutes to get her makeup done when she went out. Holding An Yunyao's arm, she complained as she walked, "Although the notice was only given yesterday, who made us medical students?"

An Yunyao, who originally had a respectful heart for a well-known big shot at the school.

When I first stepped into the meeting room, there was a red banner on the curtain, which read: Welcome Professor Situ to our institute.

Ha ha.

big shot.

An Yunyao turned her face away and wanted to go back. As a teammate like a pig, He Chunhua said excitedly, "Look, Yaoyao, Professor Situ is Dorafeng."

The so-called symposium is actually a welcome party under the guise of a name.

It was originally planned to be put together with the freshmen's welcome party, but after the operating table was off that day, Situ Zheng asked An Yunzhe to call the hospital, saying that if they were put together, the sense of presence would be low, and it would be better to hold a seminar. Welcome Professor Situ Zheng to join in advance.

The hospital didn't have so many concerns. They supported young talents to inject fresh blood into the medical school, so they approved Situ Zheng's proposal.

"Let's go!" An Yunyao should have thought that in order to prevent her from meeting Cheng Qingrong, that man would do anything shameless.

"Don't you want to deduct credits?"

This is how the notice was issued.

Although He Chunhua is a scumbag, she still values ​​credits very much.

More and more people came into the conference room, and someone in the crowd shouted Situ Zheng's name loudly.

He took off his ancient clothes, and put on a white shirt, highlighting his slender curves.

Situ Zheng walked through the crowd and walked in front of An Yunyao. He understood that she already knew the real purpose of the seminar.

"Don't be mad at me, okay?"

Situ Zheng's tone was soft and soft, with a little grievance mixed with innocence.

The roots of An Yunyao's ears turned red in the face.

(End of this chapter)