Just as Su Chen left, a man who looked twenty-four or twenty-five years old, with blonde hair and blue eyes, shiny hair, and wearing a white coat.

You can tell at a glance that it is a young elite.

"This Chinese woman is so cute." He murmured to himself, his eyes shining, as if the hunter had found his prey.

He had long been paying attention to Zhuge Dali and felt that coming to China with his mentor was the most correct choice.

I heard from others that this girl is also a super academic master, she is her true destiny!!

Walk quickly to Dali.

He showed a self-confident smile.

"Hello classmate, my name is Flanglin, I'm from Cambridge University. Can you meet me?"

Franlin also specially used authentic London accent to speak Chinese to show his bad identity.

However, in Dali's eyes, he speaks Chinese very poorly, the key is that his approach is too low-level.

It was even lower than Zhao Haitang's, so he decided to ignore it.

Franlin put away his smile and felt a little embarrassed, "Classmate, your foot is injured, you need to be treated as soon as possible."

As he said that, he patted his white coat.

Seeing that Franlin was not giving up, Dali's face looked like a cold ice, "I'm waiting for my boyfriend, you go, don't waste your time."

Franlin's eyes rolled, and a trace of cunning flashed, "Oh, your boyfriend just threw you here like that, it's too ungenius."

"Student, your feet are swollen, and you must hurry up and treat them."

His tone was very concerned, thinking to himself: "I'm trying this trick to Chinese women all the time, aren't you still moved?"

"You don't have to worry about it." Dali said coldly.

Franlin was unmoved and shook his head: "No, as a brilliant doctor, I cannot watch a beautiful lady get hurt and leave her hands."

Dali looked disgusted.

As a rational woman, the more a man can flirt with girls, the more annoying she will become.

Thinking back to the beginning, Zhao Haitang changed her style every day and used countless romantic methods to confess to her.

Instead, she hated Zhao Haitang even more.

Now this bad guy is not as good as the beaver's skills, so who can give him the courage?

Seeing Dali silent, Franlin felt a little happy inside and hurriedly showed a gentle smile:

"Student, if you don't mind, can I check your foot injury? Don't worry, as an excellent doctor, I have noble moral qualities."

A trace of impatientness flashed across Dali's eyes, and he stood up and walked on his other foot.

Franlin didn't give up yet.

"Classmate, your foot is injured and you can't walk."

He walked over, took out a student ID from his pocket, and handed it over, which read Franlin, a graduate student in the Department of Medicine at the University of Cambridge.

Then he said: "Classmate, I really didn't lie to you. I am a graduate student in the Department of Medicine of Cambridge University. I have undergone more than a dozen operations and have received invitations from more than twenty world-class hospitals. Please believe me."

Franlin introduced himself for three minutes.

In short, it means showing how awesome and powerful your medical skills are.

Seeing that he couldn't leave, Dali simply sat on the stone bench and ignored the pretender at all.

Comparing him with Su Chenyi, he found that his internship ticket was one million times better than Franlin.

So, Dali silently added five points to Su Chen in his heart.

Poor Franlin, still knows nothing.

At this time, Su Chen walked over slowly with gauze and a bottle of beating wine in his hand.

"Su Chen, why have you been there for so long? You must not do this next time." Dali smiled sweetly and hugged Su Chen's waist directly, as if he was announcing his own belongings.

Su Chen: "?????"

I have only left for ten minutes, why did Dali suddenly change his temper and learn to hold himself on his own initiative?

But, I like it!!

Su Chen rubbed Dali's head and said gently: "It's my fault, I will definitely not be able to do it next time."

"Come on, I'll help you see your feet."

As he said that, he squatted down and carefully took off his powerful shoes, revealing a soft and boneless foot that was as beautiful as God's perfect masterpiece.

This made Franlin, who was standing by, very angry and jealous. The man seemed to have ignored him.

hateful!

"Hey, are you this classmate's boyfriend? Are you a doctor?"

Franlin looked at Su Chen with a hint of hatred, his tone full of disdain.

Hearing this, Su Chen noticed the bad guy and asked, "Dali, who is this person?"

Before Dali could speak, Franlin looked arrogant and said, "I am a graduate student from the Department of Medicine of Cambridge University. My name is Franlin."

Dali frowned and shouted coldly: "This is my boyfriend. Please leave immediately and don't harass me again!"

Su Chen suddenly realized that he was a Dali's suitor and was still a stubborn style.

It seems that I am going to take action.

Then, he stood up, looked at Franlin with a smile and said, "Oh~~ You are from Cambridge?"

"Of course." Franlin raised his head proudly.

Su Chen's mouth curled up a trace of evil curves and sneered: "Is Jianqiao very tired? Is it food and accommodation? I think the salary is more than moving bricks in a month!"

"It's okay...not very tired." Franlin answered directly when he heard the first half of the sentence.

"Puff~~"

Dali covered her red lips with her hands, and she was amused by Ye Tian's words.

He said that the top student at Cambridge University was the one who built the bridge, and Franlin agreed.

Franlin came to his senses and said, "Build...Bridge...Move...Bricks??"

He petrified on the spot!!

"Dali, let's go to the pavilion over there."

Su Chen smiled slightly and picked up Dali with the princess hug, leaving only the Erren from "Cambridge" University confused.

"Su Chen, you are so bad."

"Where is there a bridge? Isn't it homophonic? I can only say that Chinese culture is profound and profound!"

Franlin woke up and looked at the two of them leaving, and was furious.
Chapter completed!