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After working all morning, while eating lunch in the cafeteria, Jiahe took her phone and sent Tongrui a
message.
"What do you think when a man always kisses you?"
When Tongrui received this message, she was writing a review.
As for why she wrote the review, it was because she had gone to the bar with Jiahe that night.
She amusedly looked at the dialogue interface and asked, "Who always kisses you?"
"You tell me the answer first, and then I'll tell you who it is."
Tongrui did not need her to tell at all. "It's Dr. Jiang, right?"
Is it so obvious? Xinghe and I seldom get together in front of Tongrui. How could Tongrui know what
happened between us?
Tongrui asked, "Do you like Dr. Jiang?"
Jiahe subconsciously replied, "No."
"If you don't like him, tell him earlier. I think Dr. Jiang seems to be serious about you."
Jiahe frowned and suddenly felt displeased. "He's not serious. He seems to have taken a fancy to my
roommate."
Xinghe did not like to gossip, but he had asked several questions about Shirley in the morning.
"Ah? No way. I don't think Dr. Jiang is that kind of person."
"Not that kind of person? Hmph! He just wants to be irresponsible. But I have already decided to keep
a distance from him. Anyway, the New Year is coming soon. I'll go home. Then I won't meet him for a
long time."
"Why does it sound like you are being angry?"
Jiahe ate the food in a daze.
"Ms. Lu, can I sit here?"
"Yes, you can."
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According to the gossip, Dr. Hee had only been in the hospital for two years and graduated from a
prestigious college. His appearance and conversation were comfortable, and he was very elegant.
A person with such conditions as Dr. Hee should have a girlfriend, right?
Jiahe coughed lightly. She leaned closer and asked curiously, "Dr. Hee, do you have a girlfriend?"
Hee Lang choked on the food upon hearing that. He blushed and answered shyly, "Not yet, but I think
I'll have a girlfriend soon."
"Hmm? Okay."
Jiahe poked the chicken on the plate with a calm reaction. Usually, she could not stop eating the
chicken. But she did not have an appetite today.
Hee Lang looked at her strangely. She asked me if I had a girlfriend. Wasn't it because she had a crush
on me?
Hee Lang looked at her eating listlessly and asked, "You don't have an appetite?"
"The food in the cafeteria seems to be tasteless today."
"The pickled vegetables I bought are quite good. I haven't touched them yet. Would you like some?"
Upon saying that, Hee Lang picked up a lot of pickled vegetables and put them on Jiahe's plate. Jiahe
did not even have time to refuse.
Xinghe walked toward Jiahe with a plate when he saw Hee Lang and Jiahe sitting together. He
naturally saw Hee Lang put the food from his plate onto Jiahe's. He frowned deeply.
Just as Jiahe was about to taste the pickled vegetables, Xinghe stopped her.
"You caught a cold. You can't eat salty food."
"Huh?"
When did I catch a cold? Why don't I know?
Xinghe sat next to Jiahe with the plate. He pulled Jiahe's plate over and pushed his plate to her. "Eat
this."
Jiahe frowned. "But I want to eat pickled vegetables."
The one Xinghe gave her, stir-fried broccoli, fried shredded potatoes, and sweet and sour pork ribs.
They were so light.
Hee Lang smiled. "Dr. Jiang, just let Ms. Lu eats it if she likes. It's okay to eat pickled vegetables when
she has a cold."
Xinghe frowned deeply, and there was a cold light in his eyes.
Is it a problem with pickled vegetables? Not really.
Xinghe glanced over coldly, and Jiahe gave up resistance. She silently ate the food with her head
down.
She chewed the broccoli like eating grass.
Xinghe's taste is too light.
Hee Lang was a little embarrassed. Xinghe was the one who came here later, but it seemed like Hee
Lang was the extra one.
Seeing that Xinghe did not eat, Hee Lang asked, "Dr. Jiang, don't you eat?"
"I'm not hungry."
Jiahe ate a piece of ribs. Hmm, the ribs tasted good.
"Dr. Jiang, you don't want to eat it? Why don't you order another one? The ribs aren't bad."
Xinghe ignored her, but Hee Lang asked as if chatting, "Dr. Jiang, you're so good at taking care of
people and also handsome. You must have a girlfriend, right?"
Jiahe paused and looked at the food on the plate. She was inexplicably curious and nervous about
Xinghe's answer.
A faint smile flashed across Xinghe's eyes. "Of course."
Jiahe's head drooped more.
He has a girlfriend but still gets close to me! It was okay to sleep with me at that time. After all, I was
drunk. But how about the kiss when I'm sober?
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Hee Lang secretly breathed a sigh of relief and laughed. "I also guess you already have a girlfriend. I
can rest assured. Hahaha."
Jiahe asked Hee Lang straightly, "Why are you feeling relieved to know Dr. Jiang has a girlfriend?"
Hee Lang was stunned. "Ah, well, Dr. Jiang has such good conditions. Wouldn't it be a waste if he's
single?"
Xinghe snorted barely audibly. He ignored Hee Lang and told Jiahe, "Eat quickly. I'll go to your place
after work in the evening. The shirt I changed in the morning was still on the washing machine."
Hee Lang's eyes widened.
What's the situation? Why is Dr. Jiang's shirt on Jiahe's washing machine?
Xinghe's words had too much information.
Hee Lang reacted after a while. Did Dr. Jiang take a shower at Jiahe's house this morning? No, this
isn't the main point. Did Dr. Jiang stay at Jiahe's place last night?
Jiahe glanced at Xinghe and answered, "Why bother? I'll bring it to you tomorrow morning. Don't go to
my house. Shirley is at home. It's inconvenient for you to go there."
Hee Lang was startled upon hearing Jiahe's words.
Inconvenient? What will Dr. Jiang do when he goes to her house?
As an ordinary man, Hee Lang naturally thought of the indescribable scenes.
Xinghe looked at Jiahe with a hint of pampering and said directly, "If it's inconvenient, why don't you
come and stay with me tonight?"
Hee Lang accidentally dropped his chopsticks and interrupted the interaction between Xinghe and
Jiahe.
He looked at them with embarrassment. "Uh, I'm sorry, my hands are shaking. I'm full. Enjoy your
meals."
Hee Lang got up with the plate and left in a hurry.
Jiahe reacted later. "What's wrong with Dr. Hee?"
Xinghe was happy. He pretended to know nothing. "I don't know."