Miraculous Skilled Doctor

"I'm a doctor. I only came to see me on the principle of practicing medicine and helping the world. You're just playing a hooligan." Yang Fenyi's justification.

"Well, I'll be rude to you. What's the matter? You screamed. No one saved you even if you broke your throat." Xia Yuanyuan giggled and grabbed at Yang Fen Feibo.

"Go, it's not serious." Yang Fen exclaimed and hid.

"This time you're still very effective. It's been an hour and there's no sign of rebound. How did he massage you?" Xia Yuanyuan stopped playing and asked positively.

"This..." Yang Fen blushed and finally said, "that kind of feeling is strange. It's on my chest. The massage action seems hierarchical, but it seems chaotic. I can't remember how it is. It's not very regular anyway."

"He was with you for more than half an hour," Xia Yuanyuan asked with wide eyes.

Hearing Xia Yuanyuan's words, Yang Fen blushed and spat: "you've only been touched for half an hour. It's massage and practicing medicine. Can you not insult the four words of traditional Chinese medicine massage?"

"Fuck you, you little wave. When you come out, your cheeks are red and your eyes are spring. Are you in love?" Xia Yuanyuan giggled.

"Bah, sister yuan, is it me or your daughter?" Yang Fen, who was a little embarrassed, immediately moved Zhang Yue out as soon as her eyes turned.

Thinking of the scandal about her daughter and Zhou Ting, Xia Yuanyuan sighed in her heart and said angrily, "you're really brave. You dare to say me. I won't clean you up."

When the two women were playing, the doorbell rang in time.

"Xiao Yue should be back. You should get dressed quickly." Xia Yuanyuan said quickly, looking at Yang Fen, who had been torn open by herself before.

When Yang Fen gets dressed, Xia Yuanyuan opens the door. It turns out that her daughter and Zhou Ting are back. Looking at his daughter, his cheeks are still a little red. It seems that he has been moistened again. He can't help shaking his head and sighing in his heart. His daughter is so big that he can't intervene in anything. Let her go.

Greet Zhou Ting to come in and sit down. It's already five o'clock. Xia Yuanyuan said, "Yang Fen, don't go either. I'll cook and wait for your brother Zhang to come back later. Let's eat here."

"Well, I haven't eaten the meal cooked by sister yuan for a long time." Yang Fen smiled.

"Just blow it. Who came to me for dinner two days ago." Xia Yuanyuan smiled and began to expose Yang Fen's shortcomings.

"Go, don't you think it's a three autumn festival if you don't eat all day?" Yang Fen said awkwardly.

"Mom, you can rest today and let Zhou Tinglu show you both hands." Zhang Yue suddenly shouted.

"You girl, Zhou Ting is a guest. How can you let the guest cook?" he glanced at his daughter and complained that her daughter had lost etiquette.

"Xiao Ting is not an outsider. What's polite." Zhang Yue muttered discontentedly.

"Xiao Ting, you can cook." anyway, Yang Fen is not a guest of her own family. Yang Fen looks at Zhou Ting with great interest.

"I learned a little when I was at home." Zhou Ting smiled and nodded.

"If you don't let Zhou Tinglu have a look, Zhou Tinglu is really not an outsider. Maybe she is her son-in-law." Yang Fen said heartlessly.

"Beg for a beating!" Xia Yuanyuan patted Yang Fen on the shoulder, looked at Zhou Ting and said, "why don't you help me do it."

"OK." Zhou Ting had no problem with this and followed Xia Yuanyuan to the kitchen.

"Xiao Yue, you're not talking nonsense. Zhou Ting can really cook." Yang Fen asked in surprise at Zhang Yue.

Hearing the speech, Zhang Yue sat on the sofa and thought about the food cooked by Zhou Ting. Even an ordinary vegetable dish tastes delicious and delicious. Nodding firmly, Zhang Yue said, "if Zhou Ting cooks this time, you will be surprised."

"No, when you were at his house, Zhou Ting cooked for you." Yang Fen asked curiously.

"You guessed right." Zhang Yue stretched.

A woman naturally has a strong gossip mentality. When she hears that Zhang Yue must come down, she moves her ass next to Zhang Yue, hugs her and says, "Xiao Yue, tell me what you did with Zhou Ting in the countryside."

"What did you do, what do you think?" Zhang Yue blushed.

Seeing that Zhang Yue was a little shy, Yang Fen smiled and asked, "do you do that with him every day?"

"Aunt Fen, why are you so old?"

"Tell Aunt Fen, don't you?"

"Then why don't you say whether you and your husband do it every day." Zhang Yue said angrily.

"No, your uncle is busy socializing and doesn't know if there are other women outside. It's good to do it three or five times a month. Tell me how often you and Zhou Ting do it."

Looking at Yang Fen's gossip, Zhang Yue sighed: "I've really convinced you. At least once a day. You know what? Why don't you find Zhou Ting to do it once?"

"Fuck you, I'm not interested in him. By the way, seeing how long you call today, how long can you do each time?" Yang Fen continued.

Zhang Yue is already thirty. He is not too taboo about such topics. He is just a little shy. He still truthfully says, "more than an hour. I can go five or six times every time, sometimes more."

"Every time," Yang Fen asked with wide eyes.

"Why are you lying?" Zhang Yue didn't have a good way.

"He's so big there. How do you call him so hi?" Yang Fen only felt her heart beating, and she hated that she didn't take the opportunity to touch it before.

"Hey, hey, it's very big anyway. Don't you have to find him tomorrow. Just touch it by the way and he can eat you." Zhang Yue giggled: "I'll tell Zhou Ting later that Aunt Fen wants him."

"You dead girl, dare to talk nonsense. I won't hit you." Yang Fen was angry and rushed to Zhang Yue.

In the kitchen, watching Zhou Tingyun's knife cutting vegetables like flying, Xia Yuanyuan knew that her daughter didn't exaggerate. A trace of love flashed in her eyes and asked with a smile, "your sword skill is really powerful."

"I learned it when I was a child. I haven't done much for many years. I just started to do it recently. I have a lot of handborn." Zhou Ting said casually.

Skillfully pour the oil into the pot, turn on the gas and start cooking. Pour all kinds of materials into the pot. People begin to look forward to whether this guy can make delicious dishes.

Originally, Zhou Ting was asked to do it, but now Xia Yuanyuan did it. She squatted down to wash the dishes and stood aside to watch Zhou Ting cut and fry there.

After more than ten minutes, the smell of vegetables came from the pot. Xia Yuanyuan sniffed her nose. The smell in the air was much better than what she had made.

"Aunt Xia, I cook. Go out and have a rest." Zhou Ting smiled.

Seeing that there was really nothing wrong with her now, Xia Yuanyuan walked out in amazement. Zhou Ting is not only good at medicine, but also good at cooking. Unfortunately, he is too young. Although he has something to do with his daughter, he is afraid it will be a chance encounter.

Seeing that Xia Yuanyuan came out first, Yang Fen asked curiously, "sister Yuanyuan, why don't you cook?"

"Zhou Ting's cooking is good. He looks better than me. Let him have a try and see what he has." Xia Yuanyuan smiled.

"Why can't Zhou Ting really cook? I have to go and have a look." after that, Yang Fen ran to the kitchen.

When I opened the kitchen door, I saw Zhou Ting inside, turning the dishes with a spatula in one hand and putting some small materials into the pot in the other hand. He looked like a chef who knew how to cook.

"How fragrant, Zhou Ting didn't expect you to have this skill." Yang Fen praised without stinginess.

"What's the matter? Just make some home cooked dishes." Zhou Ting said modestly.

"If I were a few years younger, I might come after you. I have good medical skills, good cooking skills and handsome looks. Where can I find such a man?" said Yang Fen, with a red face. Just now she almost said her capital in bed.

Speaking of this, Yang Fen secretly glanced between Zhou Ting's legs. When she saw the amazing outline, her heart jumped up. It looks so big from the outside. I don't know what kind of posture it is when it really shows its prestige

"By the way, have you found where to live? I'll find you tomorrow." Yang Fen whispered.

"Well, it's at the Chenguang hotel in the north. If you drive, you'll arrive in a few minutes." Zhou Ting smiled.

"I know that place. How much is your bank account? I'll write it down and go to the bank to transfer money to you later."

"Don't worry, I haven't seen the effect yet. If you give me money now, I'm not afraid I'll run away." Zhou Ting stirred the dishes in the pot and joked.

"Fuck you, Xiaoyue knows where your home is and where you can go. Besides, I'm satisfied with the effect of massage you gave me this time. I thought it would be just this effect to do it in the beauty salon for half a month. Now I do it more once with you, and I just earn it once." Yang Fen smiled.

Hearing Yang Fen's cheerful words, Zhou Ting said, "don't worry. The most basic thing of a doctor is medical ethics. If there is no medical ethics, it may be difficult to do anything in the future. I promise to give you massage, and you will achieve the expected effect."

Hearing the speech, Yang Fen felt warm in her heart and said with a smile, "then I'm looking forward to the effect in a week. It's delicious. Hurry up, I'm waiting to eat." after that, Yang Fen withdrew from the kitchen.

If Zhang Yue's father comes back, there will be five people for dinner this time. Zhou Ting fried six dishes. If five people eat, it will be very rich.

"How delicious." when Zhou Ting brought out the meals one by one, the three female colleagues exclaimed.

"Xiao Ting, it's amazing that you cooked six dishes in such a short time." Xia Yuanyuan said in surprise. She has been cooking for decades. She can't cook six dishes in such a short time.

"I cut vegetables faster," Zhou Ting said with a smile.

"Xiaoyue's father is coming back soon. Let's sit and wait a minute." Xia Yuanyuan smiled.

"I can't wait, sister yuan. Why don't you call and ask brother Zhang where he is now?" Yang Fen said with a strange smile.

"Fuck you. If we don't come back later, we'll eat first. He may be busy or maybe." Xia Yuanyuan said.

Yang Fen was about to say something. A sound of the key to open the door sounded, and the shutter opened. A voice came: "mother-in-law, your cooking has made great progress. I have married you for so many years, and today's meal is the most delicious."

Hearing this, the people couldn't help but be stunned. Yang Fen and Zhang Yueqiang couldn't help laughing. Xia Yuanyuan's face was a burst of anger. She had secretly wondered how to clean up the old guy in the evening. He and his wife have been cooking for so long. Can't he smell the taste of cooking by themselves