Mr. Nan’s face hurts.

I just said that except for the bride, the little girl dressed the most beautifully. The next second, Su Chan made a brilliant appearance, as if she was afraid that she would not be able to hit him in the face one second later.

However, I have to admit that Su Chan's dress is indeed amazing and beautiful, but her style will not threaten the protagonist of the banquet. Mr. Nan wants to know the contact information of the designer who designed her style, and the one she can fire.

Su Chan didn't know that as soon as she appeared, it aroused strong dissatisfaction from the world's will-be son. She was not so pretentious that she always held her hands before she could enter the door.

Instead, the heels of high heels paired with the dress were too high and thin. When Su Chan entered the door, she stepped on the edge of the carpet and almost sprained her ankle.

"Hiss." Su Chan, who was led into the door by President Chen, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

I don’t know which brainless person invented the high heels. The design is really anti-human. Su Chan only felt that as soon as her heel fell to the ground, her entire ankle was as painful as a needle.

She couldn't show it yet. She was wearing this gorgeous outfit and holding Mr. Chen in her hand. Su Chan had to support her not only her own face, but also her own face.

After Chen Boss brought Su Chan into the door, he immediately looked around the entire venue and couldn't find a stool.

Gu Kai’s wedding was a cocktail party, and the guests were basically standing in the banquet hall. When Mr. Chen thought that the whole wedding banquet lasted for several hours, he had to stand in the banquet hall for several hours, so Mr. Chen was sincerely unhappy.

"You go and ask Gu Kai, where is the lounge?" Mr. Chen, unhappy, pursed his lips into a straight line, and then called Secretary Han.

Secretary Han has always been very efficient. Su Chan leaned against Mr. Shen for only two minutes before Secretary Han came back: "There is only one lounge, the bride lounge on the second floor."

Mr. Chen was still unhappy, but at least there was a place to let Su Chan rest, which slightly relieved Mr. Chen's mood.

Along the way, Mr. Chen didn't say hello to an acquaintance, and took Su Chan slowly to the stairs. When he arrived at the stairs, Mr. Chen directly picked Su Chan up.

"Your ankle is not suitable for climbing stairs."

Su Chan was so shocked by Mr. Chen's movement that she almost made a sound. Just as she was about to struggle, she heard Mr. Chen's voice, and then her heart was thumping.

"Mr. Chen is so good at flirting." Su Chan gave feedback to the world's will: "If your son is so good at flirting, all the little white lotus will flirt home."

The world will is autistic.

His son’s boss’ template is not a workaholic!

We must add our son to the work plan to flirt with girls!

Although Mr. Chen did not have enough sleep during his daily meals, his physical fitness was still very good. He carried Su Chan from the first floor to the second floor without breathing. Moreover, after arriving at the second floor, he did not put down the person and carried Su Chan directly to the door of the bride's lounge.

"You go in by yourself, be careful of your ankles." Chen Boss' face remained heavy.

"Actually, it's just a sprain."

"Don't take it seriously." Mr. Chen reached out to rub Su Chan's hair. As soon as he touched the hair, he suddenly remembered that Su Chan's hair style had been done for two hours today, and he immediately stopped.

"Did you bring your phone?"

"Take it."

"Call me if you have anything."

"Okay." Su Chan nodded.

After repeated instructions, Mr. Chen put Su Chan into the lounge. Then, Su Chan saw an acquaintance in the lounge.

"Sister Yan!" As soon as he came in, Su Chan should have been a little restrained. But after seeing the person who opened the door for him, he immediately relaxed a lot.

"Yo, Xiaochan." Hu Yan smiled as soon as he opened the door, and then his eyes fell on Su Chan's ankle: "Just Gu Kai just called and said that someone had ankle injured. Is it you who was talking about in the lounge?"

"Well, I accidentally sprained my ankle." Su Chan tiptoed toward the sofa in the corner of the lounge.

"Xiaobai, come and help Xiaochan take a look." As soon as Su Chan sat down on the sofa, she saw Hu Yan pulling a familiar beauty towards her: "Aren't you studying medicine? Let's see if this ankle can still be used."

"Just sprained your ankle, it won't be useless." Su Chan took off her skirt and took off her high heels.

"I'm a forensic doctor." The beauty looked light and her tone became even more light.

"Forensic doctors are also doctors, and saving lives and helping the wounded is also your job."

"My job is to dissect the corpse." Although the forensic doctor was cold, he still walked in front of Su Chan, squatted down, and studied Su Chan's ankles.

"Forensic Bai, do you still remember me?" Su Chan greeted the forensic.

"Yes." Forensic Bai looked up and glanced at Su Chan: "You have good adaptability. The last person who read my mobile album had a nightmare for more than half a year."

Su Chan...

Although Dr. Bai's job is to dissect the corpse, he has some research on living people. Su Chan's ankle was not seriously injured and her muscles were a little sprained. It would be fine if she massaged for a while.

Forensic Dr. Bai took out a pair of plastic gloves from somewhere, and after putting them on, he began to massage Su Chan.

"I feel like I'm a bit like a corpse lying on the dissection table." Su Chan shared her feelings with the will of the world.

"Stop talking." The world will not want to hear at all: "As soon as I saw her, I remembered the picture on my phone, which was so bloody!"

"Xiaochan, do you know Xiaobai?" After hearing the communication between the two, Hu Yan was particularly curious about the relationship between them.

"When I was playing the role of Forensic Doctor, Brother Pei asked me to find the forensic Doctor Bai to learn from the scriptures." Su Chan couldn't help but tremble when she thought of her experience of being tortured by Forensic Doctor Bai at that time.

Before meeting Dr. Bai, Su Chan never thought that she would be afraid of something.

"No wonder you, forensic doctor Lu, acted so well." Hu Yan smiled: "I will only tell you that Bai Ling is the prototype of the role of forensic doctor Lu. Do you think that Bai Ling has a perverted murderous look like a maniac?"

In front of others, she said that she was like a perverted murderer. Su Chan felt that if the two of them were not real friends, the friendship boat would be overturned.

However, forensic Bai did not react. After massaged Su Chan quickly, Bai Ling took off his gloves and threw them into the trash can: "You can't wear high heels anymore. Are you wearing flat shoes?"

Su Chan shook her head.

Who has ever seen someone bring spare shoes when going out to attend a wedding banquet? And the dresses and flat shoes don’t match them!

"Then you wear slippers." Forensic Dr. Bai threw six words to Su Chan and left.

"It's still cold as always." Hu Yan sat next to Su Chan, looking at the forensic doctor Bai who was leaving, and couldn't help but sigh: "I really miss the soft, cute and crying Xiao Bailing ten years ago."

Soft and cute?

Crying?

What are you talking about that iceberg-like back?

Su Chan could not bring in the feelings of Screenwriter Hu at all.
Chapter completed!