Mr. Lu, don't abuse me, Madam really won't give you andrology treatment

Lu Lingche stood up and walked back to her: "You really made your face look like this on purpose. I thought you were trying to scare Hou Jinhua or Gu Chengqiao at first, but it turns out you were trying to scare me?"

"No matter who it's for, as long as it scares you, it's worth it."

"You can't scare me."

"Really? Then why did Mr. Lu just say that it's good that you don't dislike me? It's obvious that you can't stand my face."

"Who told you that you can't eat when you look at my face? If I really dislike your face, would I kiss you? I don't care what you become, but you, on the other hand, find fault with me every day."

"I didn't let you kiss me. I just found it annoying to find fault with you. Can you leave now? I don't want to see you."

When Lu Lingche heard that she started chasing people away again, he knew that he probably had a low emotional intelligence and made people angry.

He wanted to say something else, but Qiao Yin didn't give him a chance and walked out of the office directly to continue treating the patient.

Lu Lingche frowned slightly, looked at her back, sighed, and walked out of her office.

Seeing his bad expression, the assistant stepped forward and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Lu, have you made Miss Qiao angry again?"

Lu Lingche gave him a cold look: "What are you gossiping about? Work has been too easy recently, hasn't it?"

"No, it is the duty of every assistant to share the boss's worries. Your main task of chasing your wife is not going well. Of course I should try to help you. After all, if you are happy, my life will be easier."

The word "wife" made Lu Lingche feel a little better. He asked indifferently: "What can you do?"

"I bought you a few books, which may be helpful to your current predicament."

Lu Lingche didn't see the book handed over by his assistant until he got into the car.

"Speaking with high EQ will make people like you" "Teach you how to read a woman's heart in one minute" "Three sentences to warm her up all day" "Natural skills for a good man who loves women".

Lu Lingche started to frown after reading the title of the book, and his cold eyes swept towards the assistant's face like a knife.The assistant knew that he was questioning and said quickly: "Mr. Lu, don't look at the title of the book, but the content is very interesting. You can read it and learn a few tricks. You can't use the way of managing a group to chase Miss Qiao, otherwise It will only push her further."

Lu Lingche's brows furrowed even more tightly. It seemed to make sense?

He lowered his head, opened a book hesitantly, and began to read.

Qiao Yin didn't know that Lu Lingche had started reading books to learn "high emotional intelligence". She was relieved to learn from the nurse that he had left.

Seeing her obviously relaxed look, No. 517 asked hesitantly: "Dr. Qiao, was that your friend just now? Is he chasing you?"

Qiao Yin shook her head simply: "If he's not a friend, how could he be my friend? He's my enemy."

"Enemy? If he is your enemy, then he is also my enemy."

Qiao Yin laughed: "That doesn't have to be like this. If I have conflicts with others, that's my business. You should make friends and make friends. Don't worry about me."

No. 517 just smiled and said nothing.

He actually felt that his friend Qiao Yin had some inexplicable familiarity. This feeling appeared for the second time. The first time it appeared was with Qiao Yin.

He felt that he might have known Qiao Yin's friend before he lost his memory.

He might even know Qiao Yin.

It's just a pity that his face is disfigured and his vocal cords are damaged. Even if he knows them, they can't recognize him.

He was a little anxious, and he wanted to regain his memory, because he vaguely felt that before losing his memory, he seemed to have one very important thing to do, but now he had no idea what that thing was.