Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

It's no surprise that Qin Shiting was praised for his good looks. The female doctor listened beside her but enjoyed herself.

He was presumably praised by a 4-5 year old girl. He was also praised so bluntly. Dr. Qin must not have experienced it.

The kindergarten's little friends were really skinny. One of them was either crying or laughing in front of him. At this moment, the smiling little girl stood here and opened her mouth and waited for him to examine her.

He picked out Jun's eyebrows, looked at the little girl, somehow felt like someone, and sounded a voice in his head that was also unknown and heard several years ago.

Qin God is good, Qin God you are beautiful.

Time staggered, two voices as if they were alternating, plus this round, white, cute little face, as if something was overlapping a little bit.

Qin Shiting picked up the tongue stick with one hand and lifted her chin with one hand: “Open your mouth a little more, okay, very good. ”

After the examination, he picked up the stethoscope and looked at her again: "What was your name, kid? ”

“I call it Coke.” Happy smile hey look at the super handsome doctor uncle, somehow he also thought he was particularly familiar, but it seemed like he hadn't seen any particularly good-looking doctor uncle, she couldn't remember, just looking at the stethoscope in his hand and saying: “My mom said she was thirsty when she gave birth to me, especially wanted to drink Coke, then I called it Coke. ”

Qin Shiting: “... your mother is so casual. ”

After that, he was also on the checklist next to him, drawing a right sign behind Coke's name, and then his hand suddenly paused, looking at the words, and looking at her face again.

“Doctor, is there something wrong?” The kindergarten teacher watched the children's movements and immediately noticed the pause and hesitation on the part of the doctor and hurried over to ask.

Qin Shiting put down his pen and gave Coke a chance to listen and say: “Nothing, the child has a good personality. Is it usually the parents who control it? ”

“I've never met Happy's mother, I've only met her grandmother, usually her grandmother to pick her up, but her grandmother has a good temper and is really good for Happy.” The teacher said.

Happy heard the teacher praising Grandma Xiangxiang and nodded directly: “Yes, yes, my grandmother is fine. ”

No wonder he has such a lovely personality and sweet mouth. He seems to be a child from grandchildren's families who are very harmonious.

Qin Shiting stopped talking, retracted the stethoscope, wrote an A next to Cola's name, then continued to check the next little friend, and Happy jumped directly with the teacher.

But Coke always thought the doctor's uncle was so familiar, she suddenly went back to class to open her own little bag, flipped out of the bag the portrait of the father she had been carefully preserving, opened it to take a closer look, then pulled the window and looked out.

Looks like…

It would be nice if her father was a doctor, so that he wouldn't have to go to the hospital to get his cold fever cured at home.

The children in the class had not come back yet. She hid the portrait and ran out again. Before the teacher noticed, she ran straight to the front of the team and gathered it next to Qin Shiting to take a closer look at his face.

Qin Shiting was checking on the other little friends, and suddenly he saw the white soft and cute little girl run over again, lying at the table in front of him, with a big pair of eyes smiling at him.

He picked his eyebrows, looked at her, his voice softened by accident: “Why are you back? ”

“Uncle, you're so handsome!” Coke looked at his face and said with a smile, “You're the best, most watched doctor I've ever seen! ”

Qin Shiting: “…”

The female doctor next door was directly happy: “Dr. Qin is so charming, he's confessed again, and he's still a little girl over four years old. Is this breaking the minimum age record for girls who secretly fall in love with you? Don't be as cold as usual, little girl. Don't leave a shadow in the hearts of little girls who think beautiful men are icebergs. ”

The little girl lay on his desk and blinked her eyes at him, wondering why her face was filled with joy, and looked at him like she had found something big.

Qin Shiting looked at her for a while, then responded politely: “Thank you. ”

“Wow, Uncle, can I have your phone number... hmm...”

Before Coke had finished her words, the teacher who had been found in the situation hurried away and covered her little mouth.

“Um... teacher... I want to call... um...” then Coke struggled until the teacher took me back to the classroom and she sat on the chair and said, "Teacher, I want to get a call from the doctor uncle, why don't you let me say...”

“What kind of doctor call do you want when you're a little girl?” Teacher's allowance.

“In the movies I've seen before, girls like a boy, they call each other! ”

“ …… ”

Teacher belly defamation, this child returning from abroad is really ahead of ideological consciousness, TV that is often watched abroad is estimated to be the work of foreigners, so run away.

Little girl, running out to confess to the male doctor, and also the male doctor's phone, she doesn't dare to be a teacher.

“You sit honestly in class and read the pinyin!” The teacher stuffed her with a phonetic book and turned around to take care of the other children.

While the teacher was gone, Coke rushed to the window and looked out. The other classmates also went to the queue for a medical examination. There were too many people, the team was too long, blocking the doctor's uncle, and she couldn't see.

The teacher won't allow her to go out again.

She shrugged her head back to her seat and picked up the phonetic book to start a serious reading: "b, p, m, f, d, t, n, l...”

Thinking about her, she took the portrait out of her bag and looked out the window as she looked.

She decided to go back at night and ask Mommy if her father was handsome or not, and the doctor's uncle outside was much more handsome than the portrait.

Two hours later, near noon, the kindergarten medical examination was completed.

Qin Shiting packed his things, got up and remembered something. After hesitating for a moment, he wrote a series of numbers on the paper next to him, and then called the teacher next to him: "Give this to the Coke kid back then. ”

The female teacher ran over and took a look at it. She opened her mouth directly and couldn't believe her eyes. She looked up at Dr. Qin in in front of her and looked at the phone numbers.

Qin Shiting didn't explain, so he just left.