My Lovely Wife is a Forensic Doctor

Qin Jinhuan's room.

Mu Yu put a bowl of sweet-scented osmanthus on the coffee table and picked up a few sweet-scented osmanthus to demonstrate to Qin Jinhuan: "You can only leave light yellow petals, not any green stalks, otherwise it will be bad for your health. Put the osmanthus stalks off into this empty bowl, do you understand?"

Qin Jinhuan was shocked: "All so many sweet-scented osmanthus have to be removed?!"

"Yes."

"That has to be picked in the Year of the Monkey?!"

"It depends on your efficiency." Mu Yu sat down on the side of the sofa and raised his legs in a good mood. "You were obedient to me when I was not pregnant. Now I am pregnant. It stands to reason that you have to I'm spoiled for heaven. Aunt Lan has even bought the sweet osmanthus scented osmanthus, and she will wait for you to send the osmanthus. If you don’t move for a long time, be careful that grandpa is suspicious-but you said in front of him that you would put these osmanthus flowers Get it done."

"You are pregnant!"

"Then tell your grandpa that I am pregnant, tell him that I am sick because I hate the smell of coriander, and let him know that you treat me well, so that he can immediately ask us to divorce."

"You!" Qin Jinhuan was speechless for a while, sat down angrily, grabbed a handful of sweet-scented osmanthus, looked at the fine and dense sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus, he couldn't start, so angrily he threw another hand of osmanthus back into the bowl with a loud voice. Rudely asked, "Will I die if I don't remove the stems?"

Mu Yuqiang suppressed his smile and nodded earnestly: "Yes! Osmanthus stalks are like the black substances in the belly of a fish, and the toxins are concentrated here."

"Shit."

"If you continue to linger like this, I'm afraid you won't be able to pick these osmanthus stalks until dark." Mu Yu kindly reminded.

Seeing Qin Jinhuan who usually speaks fairly civilized, she was so angry that she continued to explode at this moment, and she was very refreshed.

Hey, don't give him some color and see, does he really treat her as a little sheep?

"Pick it together!"

Qin Jinhuan grabbed a handful of sweet-scented osmanthus and moved the bowl in front of her.

Mu Yu immediately stood up and felt uncomfortable: "Oh, I suddenly felt dizzy and nauseous, so I got to lie down on the bed, and I will help you when I am relieved."

Ignoring his anger, she walked quickly to the bed, originally just wanting to cover her mouth and laugh, not wanting to laugh accidentally. Looking back, seeing his eyes spitting fire toward her, she hurriedly suppressed her laugh. I didn't dare to laugh again until I got under the covers.

"You can't laugh at you."

Qin Jinhuan stretched out his palms angrily, and was surprised to see that the osmanthus flower had been squeezed, hurriedly "first aid", seeing that he was "powerless", had to throw it into the trash can in annoyance, and when he picked up the osmanthus flower, he became cautious. Up.

Damn woman, dare to set him off in front of grandpa!

Looking at the sweet-scented osmanthus that looked like a hill, he suddenly thought that he had asked the servants to pick it on a whim yesterday, only to realize that he had thrown a rock in his foot and his face was green.

Normally asking these people to do things doesn't seem to be so diligent. Why did he casually say yesterday that they just worked so hard?Picking so many sweet-scented osmanthus!

He picked up a small handful in angrily, and his eyes were dizzy. He really couldn't stand it. He clapped his hands, took out his cell phone and called Bian Zijun, asking him to find a way.

Hearing this, Mu Yu immediately lifted the quilt and reminded: "There is dew on the sweet-scented osmanthus outside at this moment, you can't eat it if you pick it!"

"Poison can't kill you!"

"I will never eat freshly picked sweet-scented osmanthus."

"That's your business."

"I told Grandpa."

"you dare!"

While talking, someone knocked on the door.

Thinking that Bian Zijun was here, Qin Jinhuan stopped paying attention to Mu Yu and got up to open the door, but he didn't expect that it was Grandpa standing at the door.

Qin Xiaozhi glanced into his eyes and said coldly, "Where is she?"

"Resting."

"Lei Zhi came up immediately to check her body and let her prepare."

"Oh? Good." Qin Jinhuan dared to express his joy after closing the door.

Mu Yu had heard Qin Xiaozhi's words and sat up, tentatively asking, "Does Dr. Lei know how to get the pulse?"

"He is an almighty doctor and knows everything." Qin Jinhuan laughed in a good mood, "You can't pretend to be pregnant anymore."

Then he can find an excuse to send her to work so that he doesn't have to pick the osmanthus stalk.

"When did I pretend to be pregnant? I always said that I was not pregnant, okay?" Mu Yu got out of bed boringly and walked to the sofa, looking at the sweet-scented osmanthus that hadn't taken the stems.

At this moment, the knock on the door sounded again, accompanied by Lei Zhi's voice: "Master, grandma, can I come in?"

Seeing Mu Yu had sat down, Qin Jinhuan opened the door.

Lei Zhi came in carrying the medicine box, and Qin Xiaozhi and Dong Wanqing followed closely.

Lei Zhi walked to Mu Yu, asked her a few simple questions, and asked her to reach out to get her pulse. After a while, he smiled and said, "Young grandma is just a little weak, and it's fine. Just rest and rest." , And then winked at Qin Xiaozhi.

Qin Xiaozhi was obviously relieved, a smile immediately spread across his serious face, and he rarely spoke to Qin Jinhuan with a good temper: "Since Xiaoyu is uncomfortable, you should not go to work today and stay with her at home."

"Grandpa, actually she..." Feeling that this is not enough, Qin Jinhuan immediately changed her words, "Just let her rest at home, there is still business in the company."

"I will arrange the company's affairs. People who are sick most need someone to accompany you." Qin Xiaozhi walked to the door and added, "I will let Alan buy rice cakes. You can choose the sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus, and I will ask Alan to get it. "

After that, he went out happily.

Seeing his grandfather's usual staggering steps, he was walking fast at this time, and Qin Jinhuan, who had lost his calculations, felt very uneasy.

I knew that my grandfather was treacherous and cunning, but I didn't expect it to such a degree. Knowing that Mu Yu was not pregnant, he would not break it. On the contrary, he let himself stay with her.

The evil osmanthus.

Seeing that Lei Zhi and Dong Wanqing were both out, he sent his anger on the door and kicked it over.

Mu Yu glanced at the innocent door with some sympathy, and endured excitement: "Look, even Dr. Lei said I need to rest. I have to lie down on the bed. These sweet-scented osmanthus will work hard for you."

Turned on the speaker, chose a few melodious songs to play in a loop, took a few bags of snacks and put them on the bedside, touched the phone, Mu Yu half lay down, and turned on the mode of listening to music while eating snacks and reading novels.From time to time, she took a sneak peek at Qin Jinhuan through her mobile phone and saw him burying her head in picking the osmanthus stalks, and she felt even more comfortable in her heart. The shadow of the coriander incident had long since passed away.

"Get up and have lunch."

Qin Jinhuan’s impatience softly sounded in his ears, and Mu Yu realized that he was asleep comfortably. Seeing that the hand of the clock was almost twelve o’clock, he got up, ran into the bathroom to wash and cleaned up again. After getting out of the bathroom, she was about to reach out to hold Qin Jinhuan as usual. When she suddenly thought of the bowl of osmanthus, she immediately stopped and looked at the coffee table. When there was no bowl on the coffee table, she was a little annoyed: "You threw away the osmanthus. ?!"

"It's all finished, just wait for the sweet-scented osmanthus rice cake to die at night."

"So many osmanthus, how could you finish picking it all morning?!"

"That's the truth. The picked osmanthus flowers are all placed with Aunt Lan." He was a little proud to see her so surprised.

Of course, he would not let her know that this was actually the result of Bian Zijun's secret change.

Mu Yu naturally didn't believe it, threw away his hand, and ran downstairs.

"Miss grandma, are you getting better?" Yu Zhongguang, who was waiting in the living room, immediately lowered his head and asked gently.

"It's okay. Where's Aunt Lan?"

"In the restaurant."

Mu Yu ran into the restaurant: "Aunt Lan, where is the good osmanthus?"

"Here." Li Xianglan hurriedly stopped serving vegetables, turned around and handed her a bowl, while asking for instructions, "What do you think I have to do next?"

Mu Yu took the bowl, touched a chopstick and picked it carefully. Seeing that the pile of sweet-scented osmanthus was picked very clean and there was no extra stem, he immediately asked Qin Jinhuan who came in afterwards in a low voice: "Who will pick it for you? of?"

Qin Jinhuan took her shoulders and blinked triumphantly: "How can I let others get involved with what my wife wants to eat?"

Mu Yu wanted to ask one more question. Seeing Qin Xiaozhi and Dong Wanqing coming in, he immediately swallowed what he was about to ask, and then said to Li Xianglan: "Take a small sieve and sieve the picked osmanthus flowers, sift it several times, and prepare a glassware. Pickled with a layer of sugar and a layer of sweet-scented osmanthus, put more sugar. Um... These sweet-scented osmanthus use a pound and a half of sugar. By the way, you must use sealable glassware."

"Okay," Li Xianglan remembered earnestly, "How much sweet-scented osmanthus sugar is appropriate when frying rice cakes at night?"

"Osmanthus can not be pickled and eaten, at least three or four days." When the voice fell, two cold arrows shot from Qin Jinhuan's eyes, and Mu Yu pretended not to see it.

She just wanted to piss him off.

"Okay, young lady." Li Xianglan began to serve everyone.

Qin Xiaozhi was seated, glanced at Mu Yu, didn't say anything, took the meal and started eating slowly.

Although the atmosphere at the dinner table is stagnant as usual, Mu Yu is still in a good mood at this time but eats with relish.

After eating and returning to the room, Qin Jinhuan grabbed Mu Yu: "You are so bold, you dare to play me!"

"Why do you say that?" Mu Yu pretended to be puzzled.

Qin Jinhuan unexpectedly pushed her to the door, pinched her chin, and smiled yinly: "Do you have to wait for punishment before you admit it?"

As he spoke, he touched her shoulder with one hand, pulled her collar, and then moved his five fingers down her smooth skin.

Mu Yu's blatant purpose frightened Mu Yu, and hurriedly grabbed his big hand with both hands to argue: "You played me first!"

Qin Jinhuan's hand didn't move, but he slammed his knees under her, and at the same time, his lips were also close to her. His eyes suddenly became ambiguous: "I played you, you are going to play me? Huh? "

"Eh eh! Don't mess!" Mu Yu was tense all over, wanting to say, "Don't just allow the state officials to set fire to the people, don't allow the people to light the lights", and afraid of annoying him, I had to laugh at him, "Open with you What a joke."

"Is it fun?"

"No, it's not fun."

"Are you still playing?" Qin Jinhuan said as he unexpectedly grabbed a hand in front of her chest.

"Ah You……"

"in or out?"

"No, no, no more! I won't play again next time." Mu Yu wanted to cry without tears.

I didn't expect this Qin Beast to play so casually.

Qin Jinhuan stared at her for a few seconds, then suddenly smiled and let go of her: "It's fun, I like it, welcome to continue."

Mu Yu was shocked.

What does he mean by this?

Before she was relieved, he suddenly pecked on her lips. She jumped up again and saw him raise her hand. She immediately covered her mouth and breast protection as if facing a big enemy, and glared at him.

But in the next second, Qin Jinhuan put his hand in his pocket, and glared at her and blew a whistle.

She gritted her teeth with hatred, but she didn't dare to do anything. After all, she didn't want to suffer unnecessary losses.

"Don't let me go? Do you want me..." Qin Jinhuan made a kiss, and still scratched her chest with his hand.

Only to find that he was still leaning on the door, Mu Yu hurriedly jumped a few steps to make way.

Qin Jinhuan laughed and stretched out his hand to open the door. Suddenly remembering something, he stopped and turned to look at her with a serious look: "Small, there is one other important thing I forgot to tell you."