Chapter 457: Can you teach us homework

Chapter 457 can teach us homework
Lu Anran didn't come back all night last night, and Lu Qidong couldn't let go.
I went out early in the morning, but before I left, I didn't forget to give the key to the ward to the Hustle team.
Instructed: Let them not rush to open the door, first go to the corner and listen to the corner. If Song Qingwan and Hughesl have not reconciled, then they will be closed for a day or two.
Anyway, there are toilets in the ward, as well as fruit snacks, and I will not die for a while.
The people in the Hussel team naturally did not dare to do this. Lu Qidong could attack Song Qingwan and Hussel, but they didn’t dare. With their boss’s hatred character, if they knew that the key was in their hands, they would not open the door. I am afraid they will be killed afterwards.
So, as soon as the Hustle team got the key, they unlocked the door, but didn't dare to push the door, for fear of seeing something they shouldn't see.
I was sending a text message to their boss, telling him that Lu Qidong has gone, and now the door lock is also open, he can come out anytime he wants to.
After sending it out, several assistants still couldn't hold back their curiosity and leaned on the door, listening for a while.
The others winked their eyes and asked what he had heard.
The assistant shook his head and said that it was too quiet and could not hear anything. Of course, it could not be ruled out that the soundproofing of the ward was too good, and the movement was too subtle, so there was no sound.
"Uncle! What are you doing?"
At this moment, a crisp and loud little milk sounded suddenly, shocking all of them.
People in the Hugheser team saw Xiao Lu Li, and then saw a few friends behind her.
They met these three children yesterday, and they did research before, and they knew whose child they belonged to. They weren’t curious. Instead, after being frightened, they saw the little girl’s big black, clear eyes and ignorant little expression. , Could not help but feel good.
In fact, not everyone in the Hussel team is indifferent and cold, but they are indifferent to life and death, and generally do not have any excessive expressions on their faces. Moreover, they have to go to the operating table at least eight times a day and look at each operation. There are so many red human organs that you can't laugh even if you want to laugh.
In addition, Hughesl's character is not enthusiastic, and he likes to be quiet. Over time, the iceberg faces of these people have formed.
But in fact, they are usually more depressed, and they exploded even more when Hughesl was away.
Seeing the little girl doing this, the assistant didn't hold back and rubbed her little fat face.
It's rare that Lu Qidong, Song Qingwan, and the boss are not there. He can finally rub this little fat face. The little girl is also good. Knowing that he is not a bad person, she let him rub it a few times, her eyes flickering. , Milky voice asked:
"Uncle, do you know where Uncle Medical is?"
Before waiting for the assistant to speak, Song Qingwan inside probably heard the girl's voice, and also thought that since she fell ill, it seems that she hasn't played with the girl for a long time.
Of course, this is a long time, but Song Qingwan personally thinks that, in fact, the little girl even told her yesterday.
"Li Li."
Hearing Song Qingwan shouting, the assistant thought that it should be possible to enter, so he quickly opened the door and put all the four small carrot heads in.
Song Qingwan was stunned.
She didn't expect that when she shouted, she actually shouted three more.
Fortunately, I didn't do anything last night. I went to bed and chatted under the quilt. It was mainly after the torture of the previous day. But Song Qingwan was a little weak. The little girl gave the wrong words, was anxious, and emotionally fluctuated too much.
I started the burn directly last night.
Fortunately, there was everything in the ward. After feeding her the medicine, Hughesl gave her another shot. Although his expression was cold as before, he took care of her in every possible way.
Song Qingwan felt for the first time that it was really nice to have a boyfriend who studied medicine.
It’s just that things are impermanent. They used to be painters and they were enthusiastic about pictorials, but now they are doing things that have nothing to do with painting, which is really a pity.
If she can survive this time...
Song Qingwan's eyelashes trembled, only to realize that she was thinking far away. After returning to her senses, she glanced at her clothes. Apart from being a little messy, there was nothing shameful.
And Hughesle has also got up, put on clothes by the bed, everything is perfect, and will not harm the children.
Song Qingwan let out a long sigh of relief.
A few little guys ran in happily. Little Lu Li saw Hughesl and quickly turned over the homework in his schoolbag, and said crisply:
"Uncle Yongyi, are you busy? Can you teach us homework? We have a lot of homework left!"
The action of Hughesle's dressing stopped slightly, his cold blue eyes turned sideways, and he glanced at her. Before he could even speak, Song Qingwan said in a very unpleasant sourness:
"Lili, why don't you ask auntie? Auntie can also teach you homework. Don't you like auntie?"
As soon as the words fell, Hughesle glanced at her, and squinted slightly.
Song Qingwan sat on the bed in a medical suit, her face pale and weak, but she was in good spirits, with a slight smile at the corners of her mouth, and her cold face looked very beautiful and bright.
"Not really! Lili likes auntie very much!"
The little girl pouted her blushing mouth and whispered weakly: "But grandpa said, "Auntie, you are still sick now, so I can't disturb you."
"It's okay," Song Qingwan waved her hand. She hasn't worked lately, and she has nothing to do. She feels uncomfortable all over her body when she is idle, so she hopes to find something to do:
"I’m much better now. Let’s talk about it. Let me tell you, your aunt, I used to be a high-achieving student... Well, that’s the kind of person with a very good brain and a very smart. But at least there is C."
The examination in country m is based on a hierarchical system, and there are no scores. Song Qingwan is naturally talking about the time she was studying in country m.
Song Qingwan has lived in country Z for more than ten or twenty years, but she still remembers that period of time abroad, and even remembers so clearly. It can be seen that she has not forgotten, even, like instinct, just mentioning it casually. Country-related.
Hustle stopped when he wanted to go out.
Seeing her like this, the little girl didn't feel entangled anymore, she quickly turned over her homework, Song Qingwan smiled and looked at it, then her expression became stiff.
"Auntie?"
The little girl gave her a puzzled look.
Song Qingwan was silent, then covered her head and leaned on the bed, with a painful and weak expression on her face and said, "Hey, Lili, my head suddenly hurts, or you should ask your uncle for medical treatment."
Then, Song Qingwan squeezed his eyes at him and said, eldest brother, help! ! !
Hussel: "..."
When the little girl took the homework over with eyesight, Hughesl lowered his eyes and saw the words on it, only to know why Song Qingwan was like this.
His face was cold and indifferent, and he sighed lightly.
Because the whole story is--
French.
Someone has never learned this language.
(End of this chapter)