Hey Sir, I'm Interested In Your Genes

Jiang Zhao's limit of coaxing people, be good, be good ~

Ye'er heard these familiar voices. Although the board was dry, it was very warm. The strength in her hand was relaxed. After Jiang Zhao took back his hand, he patted ye'er on the back of her hand, and then tied her seat belt for her.

Along the way, Jiang zhaodu drove with one hand and patted ye'er on the shoulder or hand from time to time to show that there was always someone around her. Don't be afraid. When the road was in good condition, he held her hand in one hand and gently rubbed her tiger's mouth.

Jiang Zhao didn't dare to tell Yun Hongwei about Ye Er's head injury, because the doctor said that the patient fainted mainly because he was too tired. He just recovered and couldn't toss too much, otherwise he would be out of strength.

We should open more windows and breathe more, and let the patient rest for a few days.

Jiang Zhao thought about today's environment. I'm afraid none of them is suitable for rest.

The doctor said the patient had a small hole in the back of his head. Just sew two stitches. No problem. The main problem is to have more rest. Now you can make up for it.

None of what the doctor said can be told to Yun Hongwei. Later, he will explain the whole thing and ask them to divorce. This father-in-law will most threaten people, threaten people, and pick what he cares about most.

When sewing the needle, he took some anesthetic and shaved a small piece of hair at the injured place. When the nurse was ready to throw it into the nearby trash can, Jiang Zhao said, "give it to me. Don't throw it away. Our family said that we can't throw it out after cutting our long hair."

Jiang Zhao remembers that Qin Zhen told him before that if a woman's hair grows, she should go to the barber's and cut it. Finally, she should take it home. Don't throw it away. It's unlucky.

He asked her why.

She said, no reason. After I married your father in the past, I went to cut a long hair. Your father was very unhappy. He said it was a married couple's hair cut, so he threw it out. What a woman, but he really left later. Who knows, be superstitious.

Anyway, Ye Er didn't cut his hair after he was with him. He occasionally repaired the forks and didn't see much longer. The hair quality was not very good. It was hot and dyed in the past, especially from the middle to the waist. It was very boring. It felt smooth from the top of his head to the middle.

He hugged his hair in his hand, half black and half yellow. It was a little curly and not very good-looking. While the nurse was sewing Ye Er, she wrapped her long hair around her fingers in a circle

Ouyang Yan has been in the waiting hall outside the elevator. There are connected chairs humanized in the waiting hall. She sits on it, lowers her head, thinks about what happened at night, and feels the surge of Qi and blood.

Yun ye'er is so insidious. She is only 20 years old. How can she be so arrogant and dare to plan on her?

It's okay to calculate her. She dared to lay such a heavy hand on herself and broke her head.

Who is he now in front of Jiang Zhao? Narrow minded? Have evil thoughts? He didn't get so angry when she told him to leave for a few years and want to go outside.

In fact, they can't really break up. They just said they were separated for a few years. He said he would wait for her.

But now he will never admit that their relationship is only temporarily separated for a few years.

She just believed that he was single-minded to her, so she didn't have any worries. If a man like Jiang Zhao starts to use love, is there a reliable man in the world?

What did he say? If something happens to yunye'er, he will never interfere in Ouyang's family!

What a tough decision!

Does he think she has to rely on him? How great does he think he is? He thought that she went to him in spite of herself, just to let him help Ouyang's family? be opinionated!

Slowly picked up the mobile phone and dialed the phone. Her eyes relaxed from the dull. She became clearer and clearer. Gently, she took some knives. When the one over there picked it up, Ouyang Yan smiled and said, "Grandpa, did you sleep? Hehe, yes, I miss you. Well, I want to tell you something... "

In fact, although it was already dark at this time, it was winter after all, and it was dark early.

It's only less than ten o'clock.

Xia Qian paid more attention to cycling after she had a car. She always felt that people who often drive are prone to sub-health. People in the media always know much about this information. She was afraid that she would be sub-health at a young age. Therefore, she would insist on cycling for an hour every night.

The car rides very fast. Only in this way can it be meaningful to exercise. Sweaters and coats are thrown in the car basket. Sweatpants are single pants. They can swing away when riding a car

Cycling is good at this point in the evening. There are not many cyclists on the road. As long as it is not in the downtown or commercial center, there are not many pedestrians. Only at this time can cycling be the most enjoyable. Otherwise, you have to go to the riverside early.

On the asphalt gravel road outside the sidewalk, Hula went through the wind and fog to release his positive mood. The trees planted on the roadside were as big as the mouth of the electric rice cooker. A parking line was drawn between the trees. The cars parked in the parking line ranged from 350000 to 350000.

In the back, it was as if God had blown a loud fart, and people's ears were fanning. A modified motorcycle with this string of farts arrogantly strung directly in front of Xia Qian from behind. Although she also scolded the person playing the modified motorcycle as a madman, she had to admit that she was startled by the madman. The consequences after being scared were more serious, resulting in the collapse of her bike, Unfortunately, he fell on the next car.

Xia Qian is a media person. She thinks she is promoting positive energy anytime and anywhere, but publicity and strict law are two different things. She looked at the wheels of the car. The logo of the car is on the wheels. In fact, a car like Bentley is no big deal, but she can't afford it.

Xia Qian believes that positive energy needs to be well publicized among the rich. For example, don't be fussy, don't be unreasonable, be broad-minded, have great love, be kind as water, have a tolerant heart for the people at the middle and lower levels of society, and learn to be compassionate.

The owner of this Bentley must be a kind-hearted man, so he will not care about the small damage brought to his car by a bicycle.

Xia Qian lifted his breath, looked around, then generously picked up his car and prepared to escape!

Hearing the "click" sound of the door lock, Xia Qian quickly stepped on his bike. Before stepping out, he was caught by a tall and long man.

"Hey, hey, hey! A gentleman does not start with his mouth. "

When Xia Qian couldn't pedal the car, he found that not only the person was held, but also the back seat of the car.