President's golden soul girlfriend

Hong GuiGui burst into tears and smiled. As long as there is hope to make her look like a disabled person, she will do it no matter how hard it is.

"Dad, tell the doctor now that I don't want amputation."

She swore in her heart that she would make her left leg feel as soon as possible.

Yes, nothing is difficult in the world. I'm afraid that if she insists, everything will be fine. Yes, if not, what will she take to compete with others.

"Dad believes you. First have a good rest and then eat something. Only in this way can you have the strength to recover."

"Dad, I'm hungry. Help me get porridge!"

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Outside, Zhang Zicheng went out and waited patiently for Dai Yingzhi to eat well. Seeing that she didn't get up, he asked, "are you ready?"

"There are a few left. I'll eat them clean."

She finally threw the disposable lunch box into the dustbin after earning no more.

"Aren't you full?"

"Eat well. In fact, I have a little too much."

Dai Yingzhi covered his mouth, burped, answered with satisfaction, and followed Zhang Zicheng to the outside of the hospital.

"Is there any left?"

"Afraid of waste."

Peasant thought!

"Don't you think it's a pity to waste time. How many rice grains can you earn in the time of checking rice grains?"

"I only know that wasting food is shameful and an act of outrage. I remember someone once said that everything God gives everyone is a certain amount. If it is wasted, there will be less to enjoy in the future."

"Superstition."

"I don't know if it's true, but I like it very much."

The most important thing is that it has become her deep-rooted habit.

Zhang Zicheng sniffed: "I can care. What if I enjoy more and what if I enjoy less?"

"I can't do anything, so I like it personally. You have your way of life, and I have my philosophy of life. Why interfere?"

As they walked out of the hospital, Zhang Zicheng asked Dai Ying to get on his car.

Dai Yingzhi took a look at his mobile phone and refused.

"I can take the bus. It's still early."

Zhang Zicheng ordered: "get on the bus."

But Dai Yingzhi did not compromise.

"You deliberately send me, which not only costs gasoline, but also pollutes the environment. You should really thank me. Remember not to break your promise and give me 2 yuan for the bus fare."

"You woman, is it over?"

Zhang Zicheng was funny and angry. It was the first time he saw such a wonderful woman, but it was so interesting.

Dai Yingzhi stretched out his arm and spread out his thick palm in front of Zhang Zicheng, waiting to receive the money.

"I usually swipe my card more and have no change."

"Forget it, bye."

Dai Yingzhi said goodbye and went to the bus stop.

While driving, Zhang Zicheng thought, can this woman really handle customers? She is so stubborn. As her boss and boss, she has a bearing on her job. She is so stubborn and will not cater to her.

Although he felt angry, he couldn't help looking sideways at Dai Ying.

At this time, Dai Yingzhi saw the bus coming and ranked last. Her bright water eyes looked east and West and looked at Pan Shenghui.

When Zhang Zicheng came home and got out of the car, Dai Yingzhi's stubborn and magical face appeared in front of him. In the light and shadow of the company's crystal blue glass, in the clean white corridor of the hospital, and beside the deep flowers in the front courtyard

On the first mock exam, he felt that his face was so enchanting that he could not help but have several impulses: for example, mold, for example, to look into the bone, for example, often pull it out of your mind.