Countryside Magic Doctor

Looking at the broken mobile phone, the screen has changed into a black screen in the twinkling of an eye. It doesn't say to struggle again. It can make do with the possibility of another year or two.

He Feng feels a little distressed. It seems that the next value of this mobile phone, which is worth thousands of yuan, is just to be changed for a scissors, a kitchen knife or two small stainless steel basins.

As for other functions, I'm afraid they are completely gone. After all, if you're going to repair, I'm afraid it's better to buy a new one.

The mobile phone was broken, and looking at this posture, Liu Qingyan still wants to do it. He Feng can't help feeling that Liu Qingyan is a little grumpy today, even without the calm and dignified in the past. He doesn't know what it is because of. Where does he know that all this is because of him.

Because he Feng let Liu Qingyan enjoy the live broadcast in vain, and it lasted for an hour. I'm afraid no one can be happy at this time. He always wants to go up and replace another person.

People who have seen this live broadcast have this feeling in their hearts.

Worried that Liu Qingyan would do it, he Feng quickly stood up, then went to Liu Qingyan and pulled him. He said, "sister Qingyan, what are you doing? Why do you do it? Can't you discuss something? Sister Qingyan, stop first."

He Feng said painstakingly, but at this time, Xing Yuanyuan, who just took a bath in the lounge and washed away her sweat, came out of the lounge. Because this place has excellent sound insulation effect, after all, the boss's office can't be perfunctory even if it is cutting corners. Therefore, sound insulation is really good.

So that after taking a bath and blowing her hair half dry with the hair dryer inside, Xing Yuanyuan didn't hear the noise outside. Now she came out and looked at the scene outside. She couldn't help being surprised. She hurried forward to hold Liu Qingyan and said, "sister Qingyan, what's the matter with you? Can you calm down?"

He Feng and Xing Yuanyuan went to the same array to dissuade Liu Qingyan. Liu Qingyan looked at her husband and wife. He was sad. He was 30 years old and still alone. How can he not be sad?

I can't help but think of my experience these days. I made some level, but I didn't think about it. Suddenly, I fell into the abyss. Natural pink became a street mouse in the blink of an eye. Everyone shouted, Liu Qingyan's eyes turned red, tears swirled in his eyes, and then cried out with a wow.

The miserable voice is much more serious than the one who is twitching slightly and picking up his mobile phone that has been turned into waste products on the ground.

What he Feng did was different. Which girl did it?

However, when a woman cries, she needs to be coaxed. She must not reason with him. Otherwise, she will only cry harder. Therefore, when a girl cries, she must remember that it is useless to reason. She has to admit her mistakes and comfort her.

However, he Feng can't do such a thing. After all, his girlfriend is Xing Yuanyuan, not Liu Qingyan. If he comes to comfort Liu Qingyan, I'm afraid Liu Qingyan hasn't comforted well, and Xing Yuanyuan has already spread her joy.

However, Liu Qingyan and Xing Yuanyuan are handkerchiefs and good friends who have been in contact for many years. It is not difficult to comfort Liu Qingyan who is crying. Therefore, Liu Qingyan is always pulled on the leather sofa for visitors, sat together, and then began to comfort each other hand in hand.

He Feng squatted down, grabbed the delicate hand of the stamen, and then asked, "tell me, what's the matter with you?"

Pistil's eyes are full of tears. After all, he has experienced too many things today. He has experienced a life and death in the elevator, which can almost be said to have passed by the God of death. At this moment, he was scolded by his boss and was scolded bloody. Naturally, his mood is extremely depressed.

Seeing he Feng holding his hand, the last line of defense in Huarui's heart suddenly burst. Tears flowed down rapidly like water opening the gate. Then, there was no iceberg like appearance before, just like a painful child.

Started telling: "Just now, just now I was taking a rest. My colleagues said they wanted me to have a good rest and relax. I turned on my mobile phone. As a result, I couldn't see the news about our company. As soon as I thought it was a great good thing, I forgot something and rushed directly to the boss's office. As a result, President Liu was angry!"

After hearing what she said, he Fengdang, even though he had recovered, it seemed that someone had noticed these. He quickly comforted: "Your name is Huarui, isn't it? Why cry? Such a beautiful beauty is not beautiful when she cries. If she cries again, she will cry into five or eight strange. Don't cry, okay? When I first met you, I thought you were an iceberg. Now I didn't expect that all the icebergs have melted into tears..."

After hearing his words, the stamens burst into laughter. It was still a pig's cry.

However, although the joke was not very good, and after eliminating the sound, the stamen quickly covered his little mouth, he Feng was still happy. After all, he was not afraid of anything. He was afraid that you would not say a word. If you continue to cry like this, I would really be at a loss for you.

Now that you don't cry, it's really a great good thing. Therefore, he Feng can't help smiling.

Then he slowly lifted the stamens from the ground, picked up the mobile phone, patted it with his hand, and said, "I'll buy you a new one later. Don't cry. Sister Qingyan just didn't control her mood for the moment. It's not intentional at all. You did a good job. It's really easy to lose your mind. After all, it's a great good thing!"

But just then, the stamen looked at him in surprise, and then said in surprise, "no, how do I feel? You don't feel surprised at all?"

But he Feng smiled dumbly, and then said quite naturally: "I already know what's wrong, but you still do well. These things should have been reported to the leaders in advance."

After that, he Feng looked at the beautiful face of the stamen and found that some tears were still hanging on his face. Although he had a little sense of pear blossom with rain, he Feng always didn't like the aesthetic of taking other people's grief as beauty. Therefore, he put his hand into his pocket and slowly pulled out a white handkerchief of the Tang Dynasty.

The white silk handkerchief is extremely soft, made of ice silk silkworm, with a slight coolness.