sweet wife unattainable

Chapter 267 She Wears Makeup (2 More)
Fang Jiayi spent the whole afternoon busy.

After getting off work at five o'clock, Fang Jiayi changed back into her own clothes, which were a set of dark blue sportswear. She carried her bag and walked out of the hospital building. Looking at the midsummer with the sunset above her head, she suddenly felt... It seemed that she hadn't dressed up for a long time up.

High-intensity work, coupled with long-term insomnia, made her completely unkempt, her short hair was messy like a boy, and her clothes... were all sportswear styles...

She didn't know if it was because she met Mu Ziyin in the afternoon, or because she felt that she had been depressed for too long, and she felt that she needed to buy some new clothes.

With nothing to do, I drove to the attached shopping mall.

She entered a high-end women's clothing store, and the waiter saw that she was wearing sportswear, so she didn't want to talk to her, and stood there without moving.

Fang Jiayi didn't care, she was more comfortable shopping without a shopping guide to follow her.

In the bright and spacious women's clothing store, there are all kinds of beautiful suits and skirts, in all colors, from deep to light, elegant and gorgeous.

Fang Jiayi slid his hand across the clothes, and habitually took out a pink suit.

But after thinking about it, she hung up that suit again. The light pink style is the style that Mu Ziyin, a straight man, likes, not hers. But the disguise of those few years has completely changed some of her thinking. Sometimes, she almost couldn't tell which one was the real her.

Her slender fingers finally landed on a black and white houndstooth suit.

Well, this is her current style, mature and capable.

She held the suit in her hand, and just about to call the waiter, she heard a voice behind her say, "The suit in front is more suitable for you."

This familiar voice made Fang Jiayi startled for a moment, without turning her head, she knew who the person behind her was. She cast her eyes on the mirror not far away, and sure enough, the man who had never done anything right was leaning against the door behind him, slightly Tilting his head, his posture is charming and lazy.

I remember that at that time, Mu Ziyin always liked to rest his chin on her shoulder, and then use all his strength to push her down on the bed, and then let out a loud laugh.

Fang Jiayi silently looked at the handsome and slender figure in the mirror, but couldn't help but startled.

"I don't like pink." Fang Jiayi said quietly.

Mu Ziyin's pupils shrank, and he said with a smile, "Really? So you don't like pink."

Fang Jiayi's back stiffened slightly, and he turned around with a flat face, "Why did Mr. Mu come here?"

"After the prenatal check-up with Qingzhi, I came here for dinner. I happened to be in the opposite restaurant. When I saw you coming in, I came over to say hello."

"So that's how it is." After Fang Jiayi finished speaking, he took the suit, raised his foot, and wanted to leave, "Mr. Namu, take your time. I've picked out my clothes, so I'll leave first."

Mu Ziyin didn't speak, but narrowed his long and narrow eyes slightly.

Then when they passed each other, Mu Ziyin raised his hand to block her way, and said, "I have a friend."

He spoke in a low voice, his brows sunk in the shadow of the light, unable to distinguish his emotions, "She is very similar to you, her name is Ying Xiaoxiao, I don't know Director Fang, do you recognize her?"

Holding the suit in her hand, Fang Jiayi felt an imperceptible pain at the tip of her heart, which was not obvious, but her breathing became slow and difficult for no reason, she glanced at his dark and blurred side face, and said, "I don't know. "

*
The next day, the little nurse ran into Fang Jiayi's department again, "Fang...Director Fang...Mr. Mu is here again."

"What's the matter?" Fang Jiayi glanced at his computer, and the name Xiao Qingzhi appeared on the appointment patient list, "Didn't you just read it yesterday?"

"Mr. Mu said that Xiao Qingzhi always felt stomachache after going back, so he was worried, so he wanted to come and have a look."

Fang Jiayi pursed his lower lip, "Then let them line up, let them in when it's their turn next time, there are still many patients in front of me."

"Director, if you want to do this, the professor will not be happy."

"Then let him be unhappy." Anyway, looking back, just say a few nice words to the teacher.

*
Mu Ziyin waited outside for a full hour and a half before it was his turn. When he entered the department, his complexion was already not very good-looking.

But when he saw Fang Jiayi gently instructing a pregnant woman with a big belly to pay attention to after returning home, the anger in his heart was relieved a lot. After the pregnant woman stood up clumsily, he sat down slowly In that patient chair.

Fang Jiayi looked up at him, it seemed that he had put on makeup, his skin looked brighter and smoother than yesterday, "Where is Xiao Qingzhi?"

Mu Ziyin looked at her twice strangely, if it wasn't for the inappropriate timing, he really wanted to reach out and touch her face.

"She's not feeling well. She's resting at home. I'll come over and ask her about it." Mu Ziyin stared straight at her, his eyes so deep that it was hard to resist.

Fang Jiayi nodded, not daring to look at him, his eyes stayed on the computer in front of him, "What's wrong with her?"

The calm tone of a normal doctor.

"When I went back after eating yesterday, I always complained that my stomach hurts."

"Where does it hurt? Do you know exactly where it is?"

"She just talked about her stomach."

"Apart from stomach pain, do you have any other symptoms?"

Mu Ziyin shook his head, "No."

Fang Jiayi thought for a while, took a pen, and said: "She didn't come, and I can't judge her condition. Besides, pregnant women can't take medicine casually. How about this, you let her come to the hospital now, and I will see it for her." Look."

"But she needs rest."

Fang Jiayi said: "Then you can ask her to book me as her family hospital on the APP, and if you feel uncomfortable, you can ask me to come to see a doctor."

"Can it still be like this?" Mu Ziyin's eyes lit up.

"Well, this is the new policy of the hospital this year, you can ask her to book on the APP."

(End of this chapter)