Sheng Xi Xiuhun didn't care and didn't take this matter to heart at all: "Well, why are you more verbose than women?"
Ji Ming raised his eyebrows: "Don't I care about you? You think I'm full!"
Sheng Xixiu stood up and looked down at his watch. It was around eleven o'clock.
He said: "Don't talk too much about my fever. Don't tell Sheng Qianqian later. She loves to nag and is very annoying."
Ji Ming raised his eyes, his eyes darkened slightly, hesitating: "Will she come over later?"
Sheng Xixiu thought for a while and thought that this time Sheng Qianqian had probably really let go of her love for Gu Nanjue. She rarely said something more serious and sincere, "She has completed the divorce procedures with Gu Nanjue and has now moved back to Sheng Mansion. If you still have that thought. If so, actuallyyou can give it a try."
Ji Ming looked slightly startled, "Who initiated the divorce?"
Sheng Xixiu didn't know why Ji Ming asked this. No matter who asked it, the essence was the same in his opinion.
He said: "Sheng Qianqian proposed it!"
This answer made Ji Ming feel a little surprised. He didn't expect Sheng Qianqian to be so sloppy when it came to dealing with relationships. He thought that back then, she was someone who was ignored by everyone and was devoted to guarding the Gu family. Guarding Gu Nanjue's tomb.
It¡¯s okay now. Gu Nanjue is back, but she just wants to stop it!
Ji Ming was in a weak mood, as if he saw Cupid shooting out love in his direction through the heavy fog.
The two of them hadn¡¯t chatted for long before Sheng Qianqian brought an elite man with gold-rimmed eyes to show up.
The man was well-dressed, strictly black, and looked like an unmistakable brand from head to toe. He gave off a cold and distant temperament. There is a faint scar hidden between his eyebrows, which adds a bit of ruggedness and indescribable femininity to his originally handsome face, but he is very hard-boned.
A very contradictory sensory body!
Sheng Xixiu frowned silently. He didn't like this man very much, even though he was the person Sheng Qianqian praised so much.
Sheng Qianqian introduced generously: "Xixiu, this is the senior brother I mentioned to you, Tang Yan, professor of psychology at MIT, who just came back from abroad!"
Possibly due to professional sensitivity, Sheng Xixiu subconsciously thought of Tang Yi and asked, "What is his connection with the Tang family in Shengdu?"
Tang Yan chuckled, "Seeing a doctor, or a census?"
Ji Ming found this dear friend very interesting, "The handsome woman Jin Guizhu is here. Let's get to know her a little bit. Don't be offended!"
Tang Yan didn't seem to buy it, and glanced at Sheng Qianqian sideways: "I can't afford it if I have money, and I'm not willing to give it to anyone with face. Sheng Qianqian, you are wasting my precious time. .¡±
Sheng Qianqian hurriedly apologized and chuckled: "I'm sorry, senior brother. My brother is like this. He is a soldier and deals with prisoners all day long. It is a professional habit. Please forgive me! That patient is next door, I will take care of him right away. You go over."
Tang Yan did not respond to her, but his eyes fell lazily on Sheng Xixiu's face, still smiling: "Excuse me, Marshal Sheng, can you diagnose and treat the patient?"
Sheng Xixiu is annoyed by people who are so arrogant about their talents, but considering that everyone has come, and it seems that Sheng Qianqian managed to invite them, he has to give Sheng Qianqian some face, right?
He nodded to Sheng Qianqian, who conveyed his intention and said to Tang Yan: "Brother, please come with me!"
Tang Yan also brought a little follower, he was fair and clean, he should be a man, polite and obedient.