In fear of delaying the time to go home, the two drove to Zhao Yuan's house without even having breakfast. At around 10 o'clock, they arrived at the villa where Zhao Yuan lived. As soon as Zhang Qiang entered the living room, Zhao Yuan took a pair of slippers for Zhang Qiang. While changing his shoes, he said to a beautiful woman sitting in the living room. "Sister Fang Ying, this is my boyfriend Zhang Qiang. You have seen this person, you are handsome enough, right? Didn't you say you want me to find a boyfriend? I have brought you one back now, you have to make more delicious treats to others! If he kicks me, it is your responsibility. I have to go and wash it. You can help me accompany him for a while, and then you go directly into your bedroom.&1t;/p>

Fang Ying had already seen Zhang Qiang, and the scene of giving birth in the hospital couldn't help but come to her mind again. She didn't expect Zhao Yuan to become the girlfriend of this little man. After hearing Zhao Yuan's words, she looked at Zhang Qiang with a little at a loss and said, "I really didn't expect Xiaoyuan would find you as a boyfriend. Don't you already have a very beautiful fiancée? Why are you involved with Xiaoyuan? I don't like fickle men. For Xiaoyuan's sake, I won't drive you away. You should go back early after dinner."&1t;/p>

Zhang Qiang had known that this beauty would be surprised when she saw her, and he pretended to be calm and calm and said, "Sister Fang Ying, you are not confused, are you? My girlfriend is not the same as my wife, and you cannot be sure of it before getting married. You must not have confidence in Zhao Yuan, right?" Fang Ying blushed and scolded, "What are you calling me? I am your mother-in-law, are you the ones you call me like? Men all call me with your girlfriend. This is an unwritten rule. You shouldn't know this? As for your business, it's your business. I just don't like people on two boats. It's absolutely impossible to use my Zhao Yuan as a spare tire." Fang Ying dressed up specifically today. Today, she was really picturesque, with a faint blush, bright red lips, and a tight cheongsam outlined the soft willow waist. Her delicate body was undulating, and the mountains were undulating, so beautiful that she was so beautiful.

The cheongsam slipped down closely against the perfect arc of Xuefeng, making her waist that was unbearable to hold on to look even thinner. The tight cheongsam outlined her delicate body into an S-shaped, flesh-colored transparent crystal stockings wrapped around her round legs, and with three-inch-high red high-root shoes, it looked so charming, and her charming phoenix eyes added to the charming charm of a mature woman! Looking at her Yichen Yixi's appearance, Zhang Qiang couldn't help but move her index finger! Fang Ying saw that his lecheongshu was always wandering around her main parts, and she glared at him with disdain: "Although Zhao Yuan was not born by me, I treat her as her biological daughter. Don't scream in the future. You sit down and watch TV and drink drinks and eat fruits. I'll go make food." She said as she walked into the kitchen.&1t;/p>

When Zhang Qiang saw Fang Ying leave, he looked at the decoration of the living room boredly. He felt that the living room was decorated in an extraordinary luxury. The furniture was imported. The crystal chandeliers alone were at least hundreds of thousands. No wonder Zhao Yuan looked down on ordinary people. Growing up in such a family, she would develop an idea that others were not as good as her, let alone that she was so beautiful. After watching for a while, he felt that sitting alone in the living room was boring. He walked towards the kitchen and said, "Sister Fang Ying, what are you doing? Do you want me to help?"&1t;/p>

Fang Ying was really scared when she saw Zhang Qiang walking towards the kitchen. She thought to herself, this little man wouldn't be as strong as herself in the hospital, right? She was cooking while blushing, "Little Sex Wolf, don't come to the kitchen, okay? I told you last time that I have forgotten what happened that time. Now I am your real mother-in-law. How can you have no rules when you come to my house for the first time? My mother-in-law is my mother, I'm just like your mother, do you know? There's no time today, so I didn't make those delicacies, fresh seafood, and have a home-cooked meal. I'm afraid that the food I cooked is not up to your taste." Fang Ying knew that she could not offend him. Zhao Yuan had already fallen in love with him, and offending him was equivalent to offending Zhao Yuan. Therefore, she still maintained the demeanor that a hostess should have and did not over-reprimanize Zhang Qiang.&1t;/p>

Zhang Qiang looked at the beauty who was cooking in the kitchen while smelling the fragrance of the dishes, but did not harass the beauty. He saw that the dishes on the table were not much worse than those in the hotel. It was just that the color was so beautiful that it attracted a lot of appetite. It seemed that the taste should be good. It was able to make a table of delicious dishes in a very short time. It was indeed an all-around woman who could get into the kitchen, go out of the hall, and go to the gums.&1t;/p>

Zhang Qiang looked at Zhao Yuan's bedroom at this time, but when he saw that Zhao Yuan's bedroom was tightly locked, he knew that Zhao Yuan would definitely take some time to come out, so he walked over and leaned behind Fang Ying, gently hugged her waist with his hands and teased, "Since you say it's just like my mother, then I'll think you are my mother, mom, I want to drink milk." Fang Ying couldn't help but tremble when she was hugged by Zhang Qiang, and her delicate body softened and softened in Zhang Qiang's arms. Her face turned pale and gasped in a hurry. Zhang Qiang took a few deep breaths and shook her head, forcibly suppressing the flame under her lower abdomen,&1t;/p>

Fang Ying felt dizzy, and the earth seemed to stop rotating. There were ripples in her heart; how could she be like this? "No!" She called her heart gently, and she tried hard to open her beautiful eyes, realizing that the problem was already serious, she regretted it, and regretted letting him hold her, but when she was hugged, her whole body was weak and weak, and she couldn't do anything to struggle. At this moment, something unexpected happened to her. Zhang Qiang lowered her head and kissed her lips! Her skirt was also kidnapped by Zhang Qiang onto her waist, and one of hers

There was an unprecedented fullness in a place, and Fang Ying felt a hint of dizziness. She knew that this was a phenomenon that she felt extremely comfortable. She could no longer control her desire, and her little butt began to twist. After a while, she lost her mind. Her little mouth was breathing in big mouth. She felt that this guy's hand was so comfortable to touch her body. Her heart was intoxicated. The reserve in her heart was slowly melted by his movements. She felt that the feeling of comfort was really indescribable..&1t;/p>

The two of them had been in love for a long time, and just after Fang Ying came to life a few times, Zhao Yuan opened the door and walked out. She said loudly while walking, "Sister Fang Ying, is the meal ready? I'm hungry." She had not eaten breakfast yet, so of course she would be hungry.&1t;/p>

"It's done! It's ready to eat soon. Fang Ying said while quickly tidying up her skirt and gently said to Zhang Qiang; "You are really a pervert, and you dare to do whatever you want in the sky and the sun. When she thought of this guy pushing herself from behind in the kitchen, a layer of blush appeared on her face. She looked at Zhang Qiang shyly and said, "You go to the living room to rest first, and wait for a while before you can have a meal.&1t;/p>

Zhang Qiang's movements were much faster than Fang Ying. After listening to Fang Ying's words, he walked into the living room and sat down. At this moment, Zhao Yuan also walked into the living room. After a while, Fang Ying brought the food up. As soon as the two entered the dining room, they saw four dishes and one soup on the dining table. As soon as Zhao Yuan entered the living room, she sat upright, with her two beautiful legs in elegant postures, and a pair of stockings wrapped in flesh-colored transparent stockings leaning gently together, looking very ladylike. Sometimes she secretly glanced at Zhang Qiang, and the shyness and charming charm of a girl were rarely revealed between her eyebrows. Fang Ying knew that Zhao Yuan was ashamed of her shy appearance.

I really fell in love with Zhang Qiang, otherwise I wouldn't have looked so shy. She poured Zhang Qiang a glass of wine and said with a smile, "Zhang Qiang, it seems that Xiaoyuan really fell in love with you. This is the first time she has sat in such a manner, and it is also the first time she has acted like a lady. You know her personality, and it is really not easy for her to do this. She has indeed changed a lot for you, but it is difficult for her to change her arrogance for a while. You have to give in to her more in the future." Zhao Yuan said with a red face, "Sister, what are you saying? You just love to reveal my old truth."&1t;/p>

Zhang Qiang smiled and said with a smirk, "You are usually in a prosperous and prosperous manner. It is really not easy for you to sit quietly like this. Even if Sister Fang Ying doesn't say it, I know that you are pretending to be like this. I hope you can continue to promote the revolutionary tradition in the future and strive for greater glory. Zhao Yuan pinched Zhang Qiang's arm hard and said, "Since you say I am pretending, I won't pretend in the future. I will pinch you a few times a day to let you taste the taste of my two-finger Zen."&1t;/p>

Fang Ying chuckled and said, "Xiaoyuan, don't bully your boyfriend. He is here to visit my house today, so don't abuse him like this." Seeing Zhang Qiang and Zhao Yuan flirting, her heart was a little sour inexplicably. She picked up the wine glass and stood up and said, "Zhang Qiang, we three have a good drink, I don't know if the dishes I cook fit your taste. Eat more whatever you like."&1t;/p>

Zhang Qiang and the two of them, then drank the glass of wine and said with a smile, "The dishes you cook are all delicious, they must be delicious." Zhang Qiang went home after dinner, and he drove the car while listening to music. He thought the storage ring was really good. He put the car in the ring, and the car drove at all times. At this moment, his cell phone rang. He took out his cell phone and looked at the power indicator, and it was a strange number on it. He hesitated for a moment before pressing the answer button.&1t;/p>

As soon as the phone was connected, Zhang Qiang heard a familiar voice saying, "Brother, are you free now?"&1t;/p>

The phone call was called by Mr. Ding, the honorary director of the People's Hospital. Zhang Qiang knew that Mr. Ding would not call him if he had nothing to do, so he told the truth. "There is nothing to do for the time being. Now I'm waiting for the final exam. My homework has been reviewed. Is there anything you have to do?" He vaguely felt that Mr. Ding must have something to do when he looked for him. If it were someone else, he would refuse directly. After all, he was not a specialized doctor. If every patient asked him to treat the disease, he basically didn't have to do anything. He just waited in the operating room to save people, but it was really hard for the old man to refuse him.

Mr. Ding said a little embarrassedly, "I really want to ask you for help. We received a patient in our hospital, but no matter how we checked, we couldn't find out the reason. His situation is very bad now. I want to ask you to do me a favor. Can you help me?" The old man's tone also had a hint of request. It seemed that he had encountered a patient with some difficult and complicated diseases, and the other party must have a big background. When Zhang Qiang saw that the old man called him, he was really embarrassed to push him away, so he had to agree and said, "Don't worry, are you in the hospital now? I'll go there immediately." He hung up the phone and drove to the People's Hospital.&1t;/p>

"How is it? Lao Ding? Did Dr. Zhang agree?" In a conference room in the hospital, I watched Dean Ding put down the phone in his hand and sat there excitedly. The other two doctors closest to him heard the old man's phone call just now, and vaguely felt that things should be good, but I still asked.&1t;/p>
Chapter completed!