The doctor was a little speechless because the test results did show that there was nothing wrong.
"Maybe Mr. Fu is nervous because he has special feelings for this lady."
Fu Yancheng's face suddenly turned cold.
quack.
He walked out without saying a word, and happened to meet Qin Bohuai waiting outside.
Qin Bohuai looked him up and down, "How is it?"
Fu Yancheng ignored him, crossed him and left.
Qin Bohuai then remembered that this man's memory was confused and he probably didn't even know who he was.
He also entered this room and asked the doctor.
"Is there something wrong with his health?"
"Except for the sequelae on my head, I'm very healthy."
Qin Bohuai didn't believe it. Since Fu Yancheng came to the hospital in person, he must have felt uncomfortable.
"What are his symptoms?"
The doctor immediately stopped talking, hesitated for a few seconds, and then spoke with difficulty.
"Dr. Qin, I feel that this is very similar to the symptoms of liking someone. Your heartbeat is racing, your nervous palms are sweating, and maybe you are a little dizzy because you are too excited."
Qin Bohuai raised his eyebrows slightly and chuckled, "What did Yancheng say?"
"Mr. Fu left immediately. He may not believe this."
It’s unbelievable. Isn’t love the most common emotion a person has?
Why doesn't Fu Yancheng even know this?
Fu Yancheng had left the hospital at this moment, and was blown by the cold wind outside, and suddenly felt that he was much better.
He took out a cigarette and wanted to smoke, but his body was still immersed in the joy brought by Shengmian.
Eat the marrow to know the taste.
他皱眉,就算没有以前的记忆,但是在部队里的记忆却还是有个七七八八的.
A group of old men crawled in a place full of swamps. The bugs in the swamps sometimes burrowed into their trouser legs. After the drill, they went back to take a bath in the bathhouse. The people guarding the door would also pour things into the bathhouse, so in
演练里受过的伤,经过这种水的浸泡,会更加痛.
偶尔一群人聊起女人,荤段子一个接着一个.
傅燕城虽然是沉默寡言的那个,但耳濡目染,多多少少也知道了该怎么对付女人.
It's the same as on the battlefield, just pick up the gun and go.
But the feeling of just now is different. Now the wind blows for a while, he is much better.
他将烟头丢进旁边的垃圾桶里,直接上了自己的车,没再管其他的.
*
盛眠回到山晓的时候,把自己的手洗了好几遍.
看着镜子里的自己,脖子上有一个轻轻的咬痕.
不由得就想起傅燕城将脑袋靠在脖颈里,发出的性感的闷哼声.
Her expression changed and she quickly washed her face.
When sitting in the bedroom, she called Zhuang Wan over.
"Mr. Sheng."
Zhuang Wan is an absolute qualified assistant. She never asked much.
"Zhuang Wan, you ask the company to check He Lun's reputation in the school. It's best to hang out among the students to see his real reputation. Also, how is Director An's situation?"
"An An Dao is much better now, just staying in that alley, there is no money to live in other places for the time being."
盛眠的眉心皱了起来,如果要培养自己的人,那么第一步就得先把住宿解决了.
“盛总,这是明天需要的文件,最近几天我们的人也在京影的门口找剧本,但始终没有合心意的.”
"Take them back first and let them investigate He Lun."
Although s.m has just begun to take shape, the work distribution is very clear, and there are even paparazzi, just to find out some information from the people.
At present, most of the people in the company were separated from the original Sheng family. Now that they have entered the film and television industry, almost all of them let themselves go and are high-spirited. After all, it is human nature to like gossip, and they are very energetic in doing this job.
.
"Okay, Mr. Sheng, are there any other arrangements?"
Shengmian shook his head, Zhuang Wan also dangled his head embarrassed. "I want to ask for a vacation tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.
We each contributed half of the money, and the mortgage has been paid off for more than half a year, so it’s time to get married.”
Sheng Mian quickly transferred 100,000 yuan to her.
"My compliments."
"Mr. Sheng, this is too much."
"I'll approve it for you. If it's not enough, call me anytime."
She had only known Zhuang Wan for a few months, but the magnetic field between them matched, and she was really easy to use.
After Zhuang Wan left, Sheng Mian lowered his head and looked at the documents needed for tomorrow, reviewing them until two in the morning, before dragging his exhausted body to sleep.
*
After Ji Die and Sheng Mian left, they returned to Jingying.
The last class in the evening is after eight o'clock, and it's He Lun's.
The classrooms were crowded with youthful students, and they were all happy because they grabbed He Lun's class.
Only Ji Die was curled up in the corner. When she finished class, she wanted to leave with her a few books.
He Lun pushed up his glasses at this time.
"Classmate Ji Die, come with me to the office."
Ji Die was stiff, his face became pale in an instant.