Hidden marriage sweet honey: president, super love

Next to her sat an attending doctor in the Department of Neurology of the provincial hospital. The man in his forties stood up awkwardly and said, "if you don't take my seat, I'll go next to doctor Nan."

Who knows Fu Yi directly stepped over him and went straight to the only vacant seat, "no, I'll sit there."

Jiang Wengang returned home without professional title and contacts. It is said that she is not qualified to sit on both sides of the top position in so many leading bureaus, but today's dinner is mainly to welcome her, a foreign neurologist. In addition, the provincial hospital wants to keep her, so for the first time, she is allowed to sit on the right side of the top position-

That is to say, Fu Yixuan's position is right next to her.

The man's light perfume was close to him. Suddenly, ginger warm up. He started to get up from the position. "I feel a little sick, I went to the restroom first."

She stood up so suddenly that people in the box focused on her.

Xu Qingrong secretly scolds fox spirit in the bottom of her heart. She thinks that she deliberately looks for a sense of existence and wants to attract Fu Yi's attention. She looks at her with disdain.

Jiang Nuan's heart is in a mess. He is not in the mood to care what other people think. He is going to leave with his bag.

When Zhang Ke saw that she was not looking well, he took her arm and asked in a low voice, "what's the matter? Is he not feeling well

Fu Yi's eyes fell on him like a needle.

Zhang Ke felt a piercing look and looked up at him. He didn't understand how the candidate, who had been the director since he was young, suddenly looked at himself with such an unpleasant look.

But the hand let go involuntarily.

Ginger warm mood is very chaotic, did not notice the interaction between the two, reluctantly shook his head, looking for a reason, "I have nothing, teacher, I go to fill a lipstick."

What is lipstick for? Zhang Ke was stunned and regained his mind. Looking at Feng shenjunlang's future mayor, he seemed to understand something and suddenly said, "wait, I'll introduce you first."

He pointed to Fu Yi and said, "this is Fu Bureau, the youngest director of the Construction Bureau."

Then he introduced Jiang Nuan with a smile, "Fu Ju, this is Jiang Nuan, a student I used to teach. Now he is doing research related to neurology abroad. A while ago, he published a report on the scientific research achievements of sympathetic nerve, which has a great response in the world. He is a talent."

Jiang Nuan saw the man in front of her. He didn't know what he was thinking. His eyes behind his gold glasses seemed to pass the smile. He came up to her, raised his mouth and stretched out his hand, as if he didn't know her. He said in a deep voice, "director Zhang said that talents must be rare. Hello, Dr. Jiang. Nice to meet you. "

“……”

Jiang Nuan stares at the hand stretched out in front of her. It's still so beautiful and has clear bones. She even remembers how magical these hands are. They have played the piano for her and cooked meals for her. The only thing they haven't done is to hold her hand, not once!

Maybe he didn't love me, so even the simple action of holding hands became resistant to him.

She was so dazed that Zhang Ke couldn't see it. She pushed her for a while, and then she came back to herself. She slowly stretched out her hand and held it.

"Hello."

She thought that she would hold a pair of cool hands, because he is such a cold hearted man, hands should be as warm as heart.

Unexpectedly, the hands she had never touched in the past five years really held hands, but they were not cold, even a little hot. The palms of his hands were hot and humid, just like sweating.