Chapter 1208: Doctor, be merciful 32

Su Yan was a little happy.
But I don't know how to express it.
So I can only kiss him.
Song Yujing approached, but didn't hug her.
It's just close.
Bow your head.
"out?"
Su Yan nodded and reached out to hug him.
Song Yujing couldn't hold back her lips and curled her lips.
He quickly recovered his icy appearance.
He knew she would hug him.
My wife seems to like to contact him very much.
Either hug or hold hands.
Or tugging at her clothes.
In short, as long as he is there, he will always like to be intimate with him.
He doesn't like being touched by others.
However, this person is his wife.
And like him, people who like to use disinfectant.
Well, don't reject it.
Su Yan didn't know what he was thinking.
Just way
"Going to eat?"
She is hungry.
Talking.
Su Yan's mobile phone vibrated.
She took out her mobile phone.
It's another call from the person called My Sweetheart.
She only glanced at it and turned off the phone.
Waiting for her to raise her head again.
Looking at Song Yujing.
Obviously still that cold face.
But she just felt that this face was colder than before.
She watched him not speak.
Asked again
"Are you going to eat?"
Song Yujing stretched out his hand and pulled Su Yan's hand away.
Sit back in position.
"Not going."
He put down these two words coldly.
Turning to look at the case of a nearby patient.
Su Yan was taken aback by him.
"You hungry?"
She glanced at the time, it was half past twelve.
Do you still have the strength to see a patient without eating?
Song Yujing didn't answer.
It seemed to be back to the beginning overnight.
He treats her as the air, when the two are indifferent.
She stepped forward to pull his clothes.
"Really not hungry?"
Although you can't die without eating.
But I was afraid that he would be hungry.
While thinking, she glanced at the cake on the table.
If he is hungry, he can also eat cake.
After thinking of these.
Su Yan is gone.
She has just left the door of the clinic.
Song Yujing smashed the rose.
He sat on the chair, calming his mind with his eyes closed and expressionless.
It seems to be so big, never before has it been so angry as it is now.
As if that anger was about to swallow his sanity.
Just now, the note on the phone on her cell phone was a sweetheart? ?
who is it?
Song Yujing thought about it for a long time.
Then, a person's information freezes in his mind.
After that, Song Yujing's face turned blue.
While giving gifts to herself uninterruptedly, she was still entangled with that lover? ?
Give him a note of dear baby?
That lover is her darling, so what is he?
Could it be that in her eyes, she was just a nominal husband?
Song Yujing's thoughts are mixed.
The anger overwhelmed reason.
The dark eyes are particularly faint.
The pen in his hand clicked and pressed it on the paper.
A drop of ink was left.
Su Yan didn't think of something wrong until he returned to the ward.
When she came out, she always felt that Song Yujing's face was very bad.
It seems very angry.
But I couldn't think of what it was for.
I gave the flowers, and kissed me.
Is it because you kissed him?
He has a hobby and can't stand it.
No, he didn't look angry when he kissed him obviously.
And she still wanted to keep kissing her.
Su Yan thought for a long time.
Finally found the key point.
When did he start looking wrong?
It started when I took out my mobile phone and pressed the phone.