Chapter 289 Director Zhang, Help
Chapter 289 Director Zhang, Help
"Doctor Han, maybe he likes me."
When Zhang Ming saw this sentence, the first thing that came to his mind was.
Shameless.
Han Meiji is summer, how could she like you?
But on second thought, he let Ge Xuan keep encountering Han Meiji, wasn't it just for this moment?
He took a screenshot and sent it to the Three Musketeers group.
and added a sentence.
"Hey, isn't Han Meiji a good person?"
Dean Jia: "...This Ge Xuan is quite confident. Just chatting casually, just like him? There are more people chatting with me every day, and the two of you are also chatting with me every day. Do you like me?"
Liu Yu: "I like you, can't you tell?"
Dean Jia: "...don't scare me."
Liu Yu: "Look, you don't understand love."
Zhang Ming: "The two of you stop arguing. Quickly help me analyze. What's the situation? Did Han Meiji really like Ge Xuan?"
Dean Jia: "How do we know, let them solve the problem of young people themselves."
Zhang Ming: "What is the matter of young people? This is a matter of summer, so you won't help?"
Dean Jia: "How can I help?"
Liu Yu opened his mouth: "Okay, it's useless to say this, let Ge Xuan continue to observe, let him be more polite, I heard that Han Meiji and Xia Xia have an ambiguous relationship, and the two of them are just a step away from establishing a relationship. already."
"At this time, Han Meiji is still hooking up with other men, which means that this girl is not good enough to be together."
Zhang Ming: "Hey..."
Zhang Ming, who was lying down with Ge You, let out a long sigh. An extremely sad thing appeared on the old face, as if he had lost his love.
Zhang Yunshu shouted from the kitchen, "Dad, come and have some soup."
Zhang Ming replied with an expression of "this old baby is sad".
"Stop drinking, I have no appetite."
I wanted to arrange a wife for Xia Xia, but it seems like I'm going to fail again.
Zhang Ming has a feeling of being lost in love.
The whole person is lost and has no intention of cooking!
Ding dong!
WeChat rang, Zhang Ming looked down and saw that it was Dean Jia's message.
"If you don't make it, you won't make it, and Qiaoqiao is not married yet. When I do work for Lao Jin, Qiaoqiao's child is really a good match for Xia Xia. Maybe they can match and match, and the two children can still be married."
"Emotions can't tell."
Liu Yu: "That's right. At the beginning, my wife and I didn't look at each other. We hated each other the most when we were in school. Later, we got together. We can't say about the relationship."
Zhang Ming's eyes lit up.
so……
Maybe there is still a chance with Zhang Yunshu in the summer?
After all, it's impossible to say about feelings.
hey-hey.
Zhang Ming shouted: "My daughter brings a bowl of soup to Dad."
Reply to the group.
"Old Jia is right. If you can't get along with Han Meiji, you can still get along with Qiaoqiao, rhyme and book. I'm not sure about feelings."
Liu Yu: "...Old Zhang still doesn't give up."
Dean Jia: "...let him continue to daydream."
Zhang Ming: "What do you mean? What's wrong with my daughter? She looks like Xia Xia, although she's not as smart as Xia Xia, but what's the point of a girl's family being so smart, it's enough to be able to support her husband and teach her children. My daughter's family conditions are good. , have good manners, where can't you?"
A talented woman? ? ?
Dean Jia: Lao Liu, let's stop talking, let him immerse himself in his fantasy.
Liu Yu: That's exactly what I mean.
After drinking a bowl of thick soup, Zhang Ming entered the study and began to read various medical journals.
Increase your knowledge. When you see a doctor, you will not understand all kinds of intractable diseases.
11pm.
Zhang Ming hit a Hache and was about to go back to his room to sleep.
At this time.
His cell phone rang, and it was Ge Xuan calling.
Calling so late?
Hooked up with Han Meiji?
Zhang Ming picked up the phone with an uneasy mood.
"Hello? Ge Xuan, what's wrong?"
Ge Xuan, who was on the other end of the phone, was very flustered and shouted at the phone: "Director, it's not good. Doctor Han called the police and said I was following her. Now the police are here to arrest me."
"Director, help!!!"
beep...
"Hello, hello?"
"Is Ge Xuan still there?"
beep...
The phone was dialed, no one answered.
Zhang Ming panicked, and hurriedly shouted in the group.
"It's over, Han Meiji called the police, saying that Ge Xuan was following her!"
Dean Jia: "...this thing is a big deal, old Zhang, it's not me who said you...hey..."
Liu Yu: "Hurry up and get people from the bureau."
Zhang Ming's mind was buzzing, and he never thought it would be such a consequence.
If Han Meiji knew that it was Ge Xuan arranged by him, what would she think?
Will you call the police?
Will you tell summer?
The dignified director, to actually do such a thing... What should the young people think?
Zhang Ming sighed, changed his clothes and went out to hunt for people.
Just got to the door.
Ge Xuan's phone came in.
Zhang Ming hurriedly connected: "Hey, Ge Xuan, where are you? How is it? Don't be afraid, I'll pick you up right away."
Ge Xuan's low voice came.
"Director, I've come out. I told Dr. Han everything. Dr. Han asked you to meet. Please contact me. I'll go home first."
"I'm sorry, Director, I didn't get things done..."
Hey……
Zhang Ming sighed: "Okay, you can go home."
After hanging up, Zhang Ming sent Han Meiji a message.
"See you where?"
Han Meiji: "At the Starbucks near your house, I've already arrived."
come so soon?
Is this coming to the door?
Zhang Ming put his mobile phone in his pocket and went straight to Starbucks. He was very uneasy along the way.
What will Han Mi-hee do?
Pointing at his nose and scolding?
threaten him?
Call the police?
For a moment, Zhang Ming even wanted to escape, turned his head and left without facing it, but he insisted on walking over.
No one has come to the door yet.
I saw Han Meiji was already waiting at the door. She was wearing a small skirt and carrying a handbag. She looked pretty and looked like a cartoon girl. Only her eyes didn't have the innocence of a cartoon girl, so people couldn't see it. Deep understanding.
What kind of scolding does such a girl look like?
Zhang Ming couldn't think of it.
Seeing him, Han Meiji took two quick steps forward and stopped four or five meters away from Zhang Ming. Zhang Ming was startled by her next move.
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