Flash marriage sweet wife: Mr.Mu, hard to serve

They don't have a lot of time to rest.

Yu didn't use the most powerful way to influence a person's life, but he would often make an appointment with Wen Jing to eat and watch movies.

Wen Jing just came out of the operating room when she received a call from Yu Jinghuan at the weekend.

In fact, at the moment, Yu Jinghuan is far away from the other end of the earth, and his voice is very leisurely, "do you work overtime today?"

"Overtime." "There will be another operation later," he said

While she said, she received the patient information from Wei'an, which was handed over by another doctor who had left.

Just looking at the photos above, some familiar.

"I'm going to work. I'll call you later." Wen Jing hung up.

After looking at the picture carefully for a long time, she finally remembered where she had met the woman.

At the celebration, this woman is very similar to her in Yu Jinghuan's eyes.

"Is she here?" Wen Jing asked.

"Already in the ward, but It seems that Dr. Mu is here, too. " Wei An frowned.

"Mu Yuxing?" Wenjing stopped, although not unexpected, but still hesitated for a moment.

"Well, what kind of relationship do you think they have? Even Dr. Mu came to accompany her, but isn't there Miss Ling beside Dr. mu?" Wei An muttered.

Wen Jing pursed her lips. Although she didn't say anything, her face sank slightly.

The woman's name is Bai Xi. Wen Jing walks into the ward. Her hair is tied into a ponytail. She doesn't wear pink. She can even see a lovely sunburn on the bridge of her nose.

"Dr. Wen, I don't think she looks like you!" Wei'an walked in with him, and could not help whispering in his quiet ear, "especially the eyes and lips. Tut Tut, if I didn't know you, I really thought you were twins."

The gentle and quiet sight stays in Bai Xi's eyes. She is now taking an indwelling needle. Her eyes are far away, like longan. If she laughs, they are curved, like crescent moon.

As for the lips, actually white, no expression, but the upper lip is naturally up, with a bit of playful appearance.

Gently and quietly pulled lip lightly, "you are not the first to say so."

"Hello." Seeing Wen Jing come in, Bai Xi says hello.

Wenjing simply told her the details of the operation and the precautions after the operation, then went out to prepare, and at this time, Mu Yuxing is coming here.

It was too late for her to avoid.

"You're in charge today?" The man's eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Well." He nodded gently and quietly.

"Are you a family member of the patient? I think she's the only one Wen Jing looks at Mu Yuxing.

Although the operation in Baixi is not complicated and dangerous, it is better to have family members.

Mu Yuxing droops his eyes, and all his emotions are hidden by him. Instead of answering, he asks coldly, "do you think she looks like you?"

His tone was sentimental.

Wenjing Leng Leng, suddenly there is a kind of feeling that she was fooled, no answer, she quickly left.

A thought flashed through her mind, and she soon suppressed it. It was impossible.

Behind her, Mu Yuxing quietly raised his head, and the figure that left quickly had been deeply imprinted in the bottom of his eyes.

Three hours later, Bai Xi's operation was completed. Wen Jing took off her mask and walked out of the operating room. She used to tell the patient's family about the situation, but the operating room was empty.

She frowned and turned back to the office.

Before long, Bai Xi was pushed back to the ward. Wei An was always beside him. When he saw Mu Yuxing sitting on the sofa of the ward, he was excited.

However, his eyes seemed to fall on her as soon as he came in from Bai Xi.

When Bai Xi wakes up, he sees Mu Yuxing beside him and smiles. The radian of his eyes is very beautiful.

And the lips also because of this smile, lovely up.

Mu Yuxing's eyes are very calm from the beginning to the end, and Bai Xi's smile gradually froze. She thinks her beauty is good, at least few men can refuse her.

But in front of this deep man, he always keeps warm distance with her.

"Do you like me?" Bai Xi summoned up the courage to speak, and his tone was a bit timid.

If you don't like it, how can this man condescend to accompany her for surgery.

But if you like it, why are you so indifferent to her.

"Bai Xi, remember your identity. What can you say and what can't you say in front of me, don't you know?" Mu Yuxing's tone was cold.

Bai Xi laughed at herself. She understood the man's meaning.

She's probably just a nice vase in his eyes.

"Thank you for coming today." The smile returned to her face.Mu Yuxing's face is always pale, but it's milder than just now.

"When you leave the hospital, you can call me." He left soon and coldly.

Bai Xi tilted his head and didn't understand for a long time. What's the intention of this man.

In the next few days, Wen Jing did not see Mu Yuxing again. She would come to Baixi's ward every day. When she saw Wen Jing always smiling gently, she suddenly thought of a word cure.

Mingming's smile is very weak, but when you see Bai Xi's smile, you will feel cured and warm.

"Dr. Wen, can I leave the hospital tomorrow?"

"Well, you're doing well." He nodded quietly.

Before long, Bai Xi called Mu Yuxing. At the moment, Wen Jing was planning to leave. When she heard that Bai Xi had called "Mr. Mu", she stopped subconsciously.

She didn't stop. She left soon.

This afternoon, she made an appointment with Yu Jinghuan to pick him up at the airport, but she didn't expect that there was a traffic jam all the way. At last, she arrived at the airport a little late.

In the crowd, Wen Jing saw Yu Jinghuan wearing sunglasses, with short hair and black backpacks, pushing the luggage cart around.

Wen Jing stood at the exit and watched him take off his eyes because he found himself.

She couldn't help smiling and waving to him from a distance.

Because they haven't seen each other for more than half a month, Yu Jinghuan is very early on his way back, which can almost be called "chattering".

He listened to his recent academic exchanges in Australia with a good temper. Until the car was driven into the limousine, the traffic was obviously blocked, and after stopping and driving many times, Yu Jinghuan finally dozed off in the back seat.

He turned his head and looked at him carefully.

The boy with one eyelid has good facial features and clean temperament.

His nose is very high, because of fatigue, wearing glasses under the big black and blue.

The neckline was wrinkled disorderly. He only liked to wear the washed cotton shirt, and he didn't always have shiny Cufflinks and straight neckline as Mu Yuxing used to.

He has a very different temperament from the rich childe or the elite in the workplace that she has known in recent years.