Chatper 12 (1/2)

"People like the He family have a family doctor. Even if the family doctor can't handle it, they will find a professional pediatrician. Why did he come to you?"

Qin Yiyue opened her mouth, and found that she had nothing to refute.

Her sense of familiarity with Xiaobao and Xiaobao's dependence on her are too ethereal and illusory.

He Qiaoyan said that Xiaobao only let him touch her, but she didn't see it with her own eyes, so she didn't know whether his words were true or not.

She didn't understand He Qiaoyan's repeated initiative to get close, let alone explain it to her parents.

Qin Qiuyang and Luo Mingmei glanced at each other, Luo Mingmei said softly: "Honey, my parents are not blaming you, but just want to let you understand before you and He Qiaoyan have nothing, the difference between the He family and our family is too big. When you grow up, you will be easily wronged when you have feelings with He Qiaoyan. At that time, my father and I will have no way to help, you can only carry it alone, we don't want you to encounter such a situation. "

Qin Yiyue pretended to be relaxed and said with a smile: "Mom and Dad, where are you thinking? I haven't met He Qiaoyan a few times, and I'm not very familiar with him. Even if I want to fall in love or get married, I don't want Maybe find a man with children, even if he is handsome and rich."

"If you think so, I'm relieved." Luo Mingmei breathed a sigh of relief, "Although our family doesn't have much money, our conditions are not bad. We are fully capable of making my precious daughter have no worries about food and clothing. Just find someone you want to marry." people get married."

"Ms. Luo, the way you speak is so disgusting, you have all the goosebumps."

Luo Mingmei leaned on Qin Qiuyang's shoulder with an aggrieved face, and said coquettishly, "Honey, someone despises me."

Qin Yiyue rolled her eyes, "You two, please love animals and don't show your affection in front of single dogs."

"Just show!"

Qin Yiyue: "..."

The family happily finished dinner, Qin Yiyue chatted with her parents for a while in the living room on the first floor, then went upstairs to her room, and went to find a change of clothes to wash.

Coming out of the bathroom, Qin Yiyue found that the indicator light of the cell phone thrown on the bed was flickering.

Qin Yiyue lay down on the bed and turned on her phone.

Wechat was dominated by private messages from Yang Ruowei and Xiaoan.

Qin Yiyue looked at Xiao An's screen full of exclamation points and automatically ignored it, and clicked on Yang Ruowei's private message.

"Yiyue, what's going on with you and He Qiaoyan? You won't be really provoked by those two bitches Zhou Ziyang and Ye Qing, right? Be sensible, He Qiaoyan is a person with children, maybe they are engaged and never divorced Woolen cloth."

Qin Yiyue looked at the line of words, and replied: "You didn't say that before."

Ruowei: I used to look at it from the perspective of appreciation, just looking at face, family background, and money. It's different if you want to have a relationship with him.

Yiyue: I have nothing to do with him, don't think about it, and don't gossip with other people in the hospital.

Ruowei: Now the hospital is full of gossip about you and He Qiaoyan. The news about your lecture with Professor Lin was also sent back to the hospital, and it was also said that He Qiaoyan said that you were his fiancée in front of many people. Is there such a thing? Little Yueyue children's shoes, I think He Qiaoyan is following your rhythm.

Qin Yiyue looked at the long paragraph of Yang Ruowei's words, paused her fingers, and replied: "Don't believe in gossip."

Ruowei: Okay, I will believe you.

Qin Yiyue replied wearily, "I'm resting." and put down the phone.

Thinking of the situation she will face at work tomorrow, she feels a headache.

She and He Qiaoyan are two people who can't get along no matter what, let's stop here.

If the torment continues, her life and work will be affected.

**

The next day, as soon as Qin Yiyue entered the hospital, she felt that everyone's eyes were on her.

Wherever she passed, there was soon a whisper.

The deliberately suppressed discussion made her very uncomfortable, but she had no choice but to enter her office with a blank expression and a cold face.