"I've never thought about becoming a doctor. It's not that I don't like to make progress, but I know I don't have the ability and it will be very difficult to persevere. I just want to be a nurse and study hard."
The other nurses also thought there was nothing wrong with this statement.
It would be fine if it was just gossip, but it's also bad-mouthing someone behind their back, and the person you're talking about is Dr. Yang.
Yang Wenye is really very smart.
No one else wants to come to their desolate island, but he is willing to stay here for several years.
It's really annoying that you still say this about others behind their backs!
Fu Qimei was blamed by everyone and felt very aggrieved.
Yang Su asked her to reflect on herself and write a self-criticism.
She was furious.
Liu Qingyue was busy until the afternoon. As soon as she got off work, she packed up and went home. Lu Fengting was already cooking at home.
I made a large table of food, all of which were delicious.
The two of them sat down to eat.
We had just finished our meal and were sitting on the sofa chatting.
Lu Fengting stretched out his hand and hugged his wife's waist, "Wife, I said I would serve you wholeheartedly, but I restrained myself for a while last night."
"I can't control myself anymore."
After saying this, he chuckled.
Liu Qingyue already knew this, so she wasn't too surprised.
Before he picked her up, Liu Qingyue repeatedly warned her, "There's still a lot to come. Don't be too anxious."
Lu Fengting nodded repeatedly.
But later events proved that he didn't take these words to heart at all.
Liu Qingyue didn't know what time she was up, she only knew that when she woke up the next morning, her whole body was sore and she felt like she was falling apart.
She couldn't help but sigh in her heart.
After abstaining from sex for several months, men are so scary!
I stewed some nourishing soup when I left home this morning, thinking that I would let Lu Fengting drink some every day.
With the spiritual spring water and these nourishing soups, maybe there is a chance of getting pregnant.
Who would have thought that after she drank the nourishing soup, Lu Fengting became unusually strong. If he hadn't tortured her so badly, he might have wanted to make up for all the time he had missed in the past few months.
Liu Qingyue lay on the bed with a look of regret on her face.
If I had known this earlier, I wouldn't have made the soup.
Today was Sunday, and she and Lu Fengting had already agreed to go to an island and buy some things.
Liu Qingyue struggled to squeeze out from the bed.
She had just sat up and hadn't gotten out of bed when Lu Fengting pushed the door open and came in. She quickly lay down and pulled the quilt over her face.
Lu Fengting was holding breakfast in his hand, a bowl of steaming hot noodles.
He walked over and placed it next to the table, then smiled and pulled back the quilt. "Wife, I cooked you a bowl of noodles. Get up and eat first, then sleep for a while."
Lu Fengting was excited until late last night.
Looking at my wife's happy face in the morning, I thought that they could spend some time together at home tomorrow, so I went to make breakfast. We could continue after breakfast.
The taste of my daughter-in-law is really delicious.
Liu Qingyue didn't want to eat originally, but she was very hungry. She had used up all her energy last night, and her hands were a little weak.
So I could only get up and eat noodles.
Lu Fengting was watching her from the side, with a smile on his face.
Liu Qingyue glared at him fiercely, "Can't you be a little more restrained next time? I'm sore all over now, and neither of us can go outside the island!"
Lu Fengting hugged his wife's waist.
"Don't worry, I'll ask my brothers to buy it for you when they go outside the island."
As he spoke, he leaned close to Liu Qingyue's ear, his warm breath spreading on his neck, "Today I just want to spend some time alone with my wife. After all, I've been holding it in for so long. I must not have served my wife well enough last night, right?"
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