Born to be together: this president is so perverted

He hasn't threatened the doctor yet. We have to find a way to get rid of him.

Xu Suiyan looked at the two people who spread dog food wildly, stood up, walked around them shamelessly, and began to correct their actions. "Brother fan's daughter-in-law, you should stand up and hold it, one sitting and one bowing. It's not good-looking."

But also the pursuit of beauty, Xu Wuyou doesn't have that mind.

She was so anxious that she was almost sweating. The doctor also said sarcastic words.

Hearing Xu Suiyan's voice, Han Zhifan hugged her and said, "she's ill. You're responsible for curing it."

If you still drag, Han Zhifan can do such a thing!

Xu Suiyan wanted to stare at Han Zhifan, but he turned his back to him and could only ask, "what disease?"

"Tubal inflammation." Han Zhifan said coldly while trying to break Xu Wuyou's arm, "Xu Wuyou, let go."

Okay, so what?

Han Zhifan has always been able to see through people's hearts, but he just can't see through. Xu Wuyou said that the wind is the wind and the rain is the rain.

Xu Wuyou didn't dare to let it go. It was miserable to let it go. He usually had a smart brain, but now he seems to have crashed. He can't find a way to spend Han Zhifan.

Suddenly Xu Wuyou saw a pen in Xu Suiyan's white coat pocket. She smiled and buried her head in Han Zhifan's neck. She rubbed it and said, "your arms are so warm. I don't want to put it. Hold it again."

Han Zhifan's legs are very long. He bows his body and holds Xu Wuyou. His body is very uncomfortable, but when he hears her say that his arms are very warm, the corners of his mouth slightly lift a small arc and bend his legs to hold her.

Seeing that Han Zhifan honestly asked her to hold him, Xu Wuyou stretched out his hand to pull Xu Suiyan's clothes and waved to him. He was puzzled in his peach blossom eyes, but he still bent down and let her get his pen smoothly.

Pretending to observe the appearance, he wrote in the palm of his hand, but the pen couldn't see the handwriting clearly. Xu Wuyou naturally unscrewed the pen holder and muttered, "is there no ink? Can't write?"

She naturally pinched the ink storage pipe. The black ink in it dripped onto Han Zhifan's shirt collar, but she didn't see it. After the collar was full of ink, she stopped and pretended to have just seen it.

"Oh." Xu Wuyou exclaimed in surprise. He loosened Han Zhifan's neck and looked flustered. "What should I do? I just wanted to try that expensive pen. I accidentally dropped ink on your shirt collar."

Xu Wuyou stood up, took out a few paper towels and wiped the ink. Others wiped it when they got up, but only Xu Wuyou knew that she wanted to wipe the ink more faintly.

"Xu Wuyou stopped." Han Zhifan resisted the discomfort in his heart, turned around, clasped her hand and pulled beside him. Seeing her face nervous and flustered, it's not easy to blame her, but his voice was always cold, "don't wipe, throw away your clothes."

Han Zhifan's voice is a little cold. Although Xu Wuyou is intentional, he will still be afraid that he will get angry.

"Throw it away, what are you wearing?" Xu Wuyou finally calmed down, held his small head high and looked at her tremblingly.

When she carried out the plan, why didn't she think carefully and start again? Now her shirt has become dirty. Han Zhifan's cleanliness habit is so serious that she must be angry to smash things again.

"Spare clothes in the car." Han Zhifan deeply realized that Xu Wuyou was afraid of his temper and looked at her helplessly. "I'll go down and change clothes. You're good here."

"Well, I won't run around." Xu Wuyou nodded in surprise and smiled brightly like a chicken pecking rice. He didn't blame her and successfully took him away.

As soon as Han Zhifan left, Xu Wuyou was like a face change in Sichuan Opera. His face suddenly sank. He looked at Xu Suiyan with a cool look in his eyes.

Xu Suiyan was seen by her to blow a cool wind on her back, but the evil peach eyes were smiling. What did the daughter-in-law of brother fan's family deliberately support Han Zhifan for?

"Did you just do it on purpose?"

"Intentional." Xu Wuyou said frankly, lowered his head, unlocked his mobile phone, found the picture he wanted, held it in front of him and went straight to the theme, "do you see you in this picture?"

"See, and then?" in the photo, his hands were on Han Zhifan's belt. Xu Suiyan looked at her with interest, with a wicked smile on his mouth.

He is looking forward to what Xu Wuyou can say with such photos.

Xu Wuyou looked around the office and said to Xu Suiyan with a smile, "doctor brother, look at the decoration of your office and the way you do nothing, don't you think you have a low position in this hospital?"

Xu Suiyan took a smoke from the corner of his mouth and called his brother sweetly, but his words were so bad.

Xu Suiyan did not speak, but looked at her jokingly, waiting for the final play.

"You said, what would happen if I published this picture of you and Han Zhifan Ji?" Xu Wuyou deliberately said very slowly, like poison, slowly infiltrating into people's body, and then consuming his life a little bit.

In order to cooperate with her, Xu Suiyan deliberately pretended to be particularly afraid. His body suddenly stepped back, especially seriously and flustered, "what will happen?"

Xu Wuyou was very satisfied with his reaction, and a smile was hanging around his mouth. "From now on, you will be called gay, and with your beauty as the doctor's brother, 99% of people should believe that you are really gay. After all, you have a receptive face, and people will give you directions or introduce you to your boyfriend."

With that, Xu Wuyou showed a naughty smile on his face.

Clenched his fist, Xu Suiyan's beautiful face that makes women feel inferior is full of anger!

If it weren't for the sake of her being a woman, Xu Suiyan would have smoked her. What is suffering? He just looks a little feminine. Is it necessary to make a personal attack?

Moreover, is it something that a wife can do to threaten him with photos of her husband and his base?

Xu Suiyan glanced at Han Zhifan, who could see the outline of his face in the photo, and raised his eyebrows. "Isn't your husband also mistaken for gay? Aren't you afraid?"

"Han Zhifan is not afraid. He married me. Moreover, from the picture, it's just that you want to be the overlord and bow hard and want to overthrow Han Zhifan." Xu Wuyou is clearly the director of this picture, but she didn't feel guilty when she threatened Xu Suiyan.