My Lovely Wife is a Forensic Doctor

"What's the matter?" Mu Yu looked at Jiang Wenwen nervously.

"What is the relationship between Ze Yu and Dean Rong?"

"Ah? They..." She was worried for a while, "Wenwen, I only later learned that Zeyu likes tassels-that is Dean Rong. After giving you a chance to contact Zeyu, I think you have nothing I thought you two didn’t call, and then I learned that Zeyu likes tassels, so I didn’t take it seriously. When you took a gift and told me that you really like Zeyu, I wanted to tell you that he was right Yingying’s feelings were interrupted by Ahuan’s phone call. After I went to the airport, I forgot about it. Sorry."

"Hey, I didn't come to Xingshi to inquire about the crime. Why are you sorry?" Jiang Wenwen waved her hand disapprovingly, and then asked eagerly, "Ze Yu likes Dean Rong, what does she mean by Dean Rong? Do you like Zeyu?"

"Yingying doesn't seem to mean anything to Ze Yu."

"That's good." Jiang Wenwen sighed and made a victory gesture excitedly, "Sure enough, it was the same as I guessed."

"You guess?"

Jiang Wenwen smiled and hugged Mu Yu, proudly: "I saw Ze Yu being so nervous at Ancheng Airport before, and I immediately guessed that there was someone on the plane that he cared very much about. Little Xi and Monk are a couple, so he cares. It must be Dean Rong. Just now at the door, I hid in the corner and carefully observed Ze Yu and Dean Rong. I felt that he was enthusiastic about Dean Rong, but Dean Rong was not enthusiastic at all, so I asked you to inquire. Now my speculation has been confirmed, so everything can proceed as planned."

Mu Yu was surprised: "What was the original plan?"

"Confession to Zeyu." Jiang Wenwen raised the gift box in her hand.

"You confess?! Shouldn't men do this kind of thing?"

"Cut," Jiang Wenwen waved her hand disdainfully, "There is no rule that confession is exclusive to men. Women can do things that men can do, and the probability of success will be greater than that of men."

Mu Yu was puzzled: "Why is the probability greater?"

"Men chasing women across the mountain, women chasing men's interlayer yarn, haven't you heard of it?" Jiang Wenwen threw a wink at her, "Now I'm sure Dean Rong has no interest in Zeyu, it's completely wishful thinking about Zeyu. , And through my close contact and careful observation with Zeyu during this period of time, I have determined that he meets the standards of my male god. No, it’s the standard of choosing a mate! So I..."

"Did you have close contact with him during this period? When have you been in contact with him alone?" Mu Yu interrupted in surprise.

"Uh...we, we have met in private a few times, but we just ate and chatted together."

Jiang Wenwen smiled with a guilty conscience, for fear of revealing that she and Wen Zeyu and Qin Xiaozhi jointly designed friends to actively devote themselves to Qin Jinhuan, and immediately changed the subject, "Anyway, I feel very much about him. When I confess to him, you It can help me."

"Don't be impatient, let this matter take a moment." For fear of a friend's frustration, Mu Yu urged, "Let me and Ahuan help you to play forward. It's not too late for you to express your thoughts to Zeyu when you have a little eyebrow. ."

"Ze Yu is so good, I'm worried..."

"Ahuan will help you look at him, other girls won't have the chance." He insisted on seeing his friends, and Mu Yu's voice changed. "Ahuan said that Zeyu likes reserved girls, just like Yingying."

When Jiang Wenwen heard this, she immediately stopped insisting, but she was a little impatient: "Then you move faster."

"Yes. But Wenwen..."

"Eh! Who is that girl?!"

"Oh, you hurt me!" Mu Yu inhaled and pulled away his friend's hand that was tightly pinched on his arm.

Jiang Wenwen couldn't bother to apologize, staring straight at the door, her expression slightly stunned: "I actually have a rival in love!"

"Rival in love?" Mu Yu shook his arm lightly, and followed her gaze in surprise.It doesn't matter if it doesn't matter, I was stunned.

I only saw Wen Zeyu leading a girl with waist-length hair to meet him.

The girl looked only eighteen or nine years old, very beautiful.There are two faint red, curved willow eyebrows in the fair and beautiful face, the long and slightly curled eyelashes have black eyes full of autumn water, and under the small nose are two bright red lips.She was tall, but too thin, and she couldn't support the little pink dress.If you can get a little fatter and get a more plump body, then it is definitely a rare beautiful girl in the world.

The girl probably noticed Mu Yu's focused gaze, her eyes were slightly raised, and she suddenly bent into a beautiful crescent shape, looking bright.

Mu Yu suddenly became more and more stunned, because she faintly felt that the girl's smile was a bit familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had been before.

Seeing that the smile on Zeyu's face was brighter than that of the girl, Jiang Wenwen was so jealous that she murmured, "When did he change his liking for bone spirits?"

"Sister-in-law." Mu Yu was dumbfounded when the girl spoke.

"Are you Xiaoxi?!"

Seeing the girl nodded, Jiang Wenwen was also shocked: "No way?! You..."

"Isn't it ugly with makeup?" Qin Chengxi was very cramped for a while, blushing to the base of his neck, retracted the hand held by Wen Zeyu, lowered his head and looked at the twisted hands.

"No, no, not ugly!" Jiang Wenwen shook her hands wildly and smiled exaggeratedly, "Very beautiful! It's so beautiful! It's nothing in the sky, the only big beauty on the ground!"

As long as she is not a love rival, she is willing to dedicate all the praises of women in the world to each other.

"This shows that Sister Yingying's makeup skills are too good." Qin Chengxi was very unconfident, and asked, staring at Qin Jinhuan who was standing not far away from the corner of his eyes.

Rong Ying smiled and said: "I just made a few random shots for you. The key is that you are beautiful. If you are really ugly, I am not so capable of turning you into a beautiful woman."

"That's right," Mu Yu had calmed down, stepping forward and holding Qin Chengxi's hand in surprise, "I didn't expect our Xiaoxi's long hair to be so beautiful! I didn't even recognize it."

"Does the wig look awkward?"

"Hey! Don't take it off, just wear it like this! You have long hair and are very beautiful!" Rong Ying smiled and pressed Qin Chengxi's hand that wanted to tear off the wig.

"You are really beautiful with long hair!" Jiang Wenwen echoed, "Gather your hair well and marry Shang Shao when you reach your waist."

At this time, Shang Qi, who had been silent for a while, said: "I can't wait for her to grow her hair."

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, then burst into laughter.

Qin Chengxi was immediately embarrassed, stared at Shang Qi with a shy expression on his face, and then turned his face away.

"What's so shy? The girl will marry sooner or later, and change to a feudal society. You are the mother of several children at your age." Wen Zeyu said and smiled and pushed her to Shang Qi's side. .

While catching Qin Chengxi, Shang Qi smiled and teased Wen Zeyu: "It seems that Wen always wants to be a father."

As he said, he glanced at Yan Ying.

On the way, he had already seen Wen Zeyu's love for Rong Ying.

Wen Zeyu understood, and immediately followed his words with a shy smile to Rong Ying: "Yingying, are you interested?"

Rong Ying unceremoniously pushed him toward the cake: "We are all hungry, why don't we go to cut the cake?"

When she turned around, her gaze passed Qin Jinhuan casually, and Qin Jinhuan immediately turned her gaze to the cake as if he hadn't seen it.

Wen Zeyu immediately caught Rong Ying's strangely colored gaze, and his eyes suddenly became a little gloomy.

"Hey, Zeyu, cut the cake and share it with everyone." Rong Jian subconsciously stroked Rong Ying's shoulders and pushed her forward of the cake to separate her from Mu Yu and the others.

Shang Qi faintly noticed that his joke was a little awkward, and after looking at Qin Chengxi, the two smiled and greeted everyone to change the subject: "Come on, let's sing a birthday song for the birthday star. Let the birthday star make a wish first. "

Mu Yu glanced deeply at Rong Ying, and a melancholy color was faintly visible under his eyes.

If Wen Zeyu succumbed to Rong Ying, wouldn't Wenwen have nothing to do?Will Wenwen be sad?

"What's the matter?" Qin Jinhuan put his arms around her and asked softly in her ear.

She didn't speak, just pursed her lips and sighed secretly and shook her head at him.

He thought she had discovered what Rong Ying liked him, and feared she might misunderstand him, he immediately explained in a low voice: "Fool, don't think about it."

"I don't want to do it, I'm worried." She whispered to him stingly by the opportunity of everyone singing the birthday song.

"Don't worry. Our fate is destined."

"But they..."

"Sister-in-law, I'll give you the first piece of cake," Wen Zeyu respectfully presented the cake to Mu Yu, "May my sister-in-law let grandpa hold his great-grandson as soon as possible."

When Mu Yu took the cake, Qin Chengxi asked everyone excitedly: "My eldest brother and sister-in-law gave birth to a child, what should I call me?"

Shang Qi rushed to answer: "Call your aunt, call my uncle."

Rong Jian and the others burst into laughter, Qin Chengxi blushed as she pretended to beat Shang Qi, and Shang Qi immediately jumped away, and the two immediately started fighting.

Rong Ying and the others, who wanted to conceal their true feelings, immediately took this opportunity to become active, pushing each other's cups.

Jiang Wenwen, who always liked the excitement, once again saw Rong Ying sitting on a cold bench for Wen Zeyu, ecstatically walking among the people holding a cup.For her, Rong Ying's rejection of Wen Zeyu was to give her the opportunity.

"Sister-in-law!" Seeing that Mu Yu had also picked up a glass of wine, Rong Ying quickly walked over and held it down, reminding softly, "You should be preparing for pregnancy? People who are preparing for pregnancy can't drink."

Mu Yu with a guilty conscience thought that Rong Ying knew that he and Qin Jinhuan had officially been together. He was a little bit shy for a while, and shook his head coyly, explaining: "It's okay, Ahuan doesn't plan to have a baby so early."

"Don't drink!" Rong Ying held her hand again and quickly found an excuse, "Sister-in-law, I don't think your face is very good, I suggest you come to the hospital to find me tomorrow, and I will do an examination for you."

Hearing this, Mu Yu was very nervous, and he touched his face and asked her: "Is my face really ugly? Isn't it something wrong with my body?"

"It may be a little bit, but I can't tell by looking at it. Maybe it's just my illusion. Don't be nervous. If you come to the hospital tomorrow, it will be a routine physical examination." Aware of Mu Yu's nervousness, Rong Ying said immediately. It must be vague.

"Oh."

Seeing Qin Jinhuan walking over, afraid of being seen by the shrewd, Rong Ying said, "Then I will wait for you at the hospital tomorrow, I'll go find Xiaoxi", and hurried away.

"What did Yingying say to you?" Qin Jinhuan asked Mu Yu looking at Rong Ying's back.

"I didn't say anything, so I asked me to go to her hospital for a routine check-up tomorrow. Ahuan, are you saying it's impossible between Yingying and Zeyu?"

"do not know."

"I am very worried about Wenwen." Mu Yu stared blankly at Jiang Wenwen, who had been following Wen Zeyu.

Qin Jinhuan realized that her worries came from here, and sighed in secret, smiled and comforted: "This is not something you can control, let them go."

"Actually, I have some sympathy for Zeyu. He is so pleased with Yingying, and Yingying treats him indifferently. What are you thinking about Yingying? Does she have someone she likes in her heart?"

The latter sentence caused Qin Jinhuan's eyes to flicker, but he said, "Who knows?"

"Ahuan, look for an opportunity to ask Yingying and see what she thinks of Zeyu. If she doesn't plan to give Zeyu a chance, you should persuade Zeyu to give up early, so maybe Wenwen still has a glimmer of hope. "

"This kind of thing is not good for us..."

"boom!"

The door of the banquet hall was forcibly kicked open.

Qin Jinhuan, who was interrupted, raised his eyes and saw a group of people rushing in fiercely.