Chapter 659

"It doesn't matter. Xiao Bao is going to sleep. Go back quickly."

"Well, thank you." Su Nuan got into the car.

He helped her with the car door, waved his hand and watched her disappear into his view.

Su Nuan has been in a trance.

Her mind is full of the back image just now, which is absolutely true. For example, Dong Anyang is too similar.

It's just that face, which makes her flinch.

Anyang, if that is you, how good.

But her Anyang won't do that to them, will she.

It's been a month since the beginning of school.

Before the National Day holiday, Su Nuan received a call from the pet hospital.

Her family's George W. Bush is pregnant -

Su Nuan is shocked and can't close her mouth. She's been here less than a month, and she's been killed

No, I was raped by the dog?

Whose dog is so bold, so charming, so capable

Rush home after work.

Su Nuan saw George W. Bush, who had been taken to the pet hospital by Su Yonghe for examination because of his pregnancy reaction. Now he has been diagnosed, but he seems a little tired.

She couldn't imagine how Edward would react if he knew about it.

Xiaobao is still running around bush.

When Su Yonghe saw Su Nuan's worried face, he said, "it's OK. I've helped people pick up all my life. Will I be afraid of this dog? Don't worry. I'm sure I'll get you a nest of grandchildren for you to raise. "

Su Nuan was so embarrassed by her mother's words that she finally bared her teeth: "Mom, that's not what I mean. Then I have to know which family's dog is this."

"Ha ha." An xiangtian laughs on the sofa. "It's Samoye from the old Liu's house opposite."

Su Nuan helped her forehead: "what would it look like when she was born?"

Fortunately, it's golden hair and Samoye. If it's Jinmao and VIP

Su Nuan didn't dare to think about it any more.

When George W. Bush was lying on the ground, he often called a few times, and Su Yonghe put the special dinner in front of him.

Although it reacts badly, it may be that the dinner is so delicious that it can't help taking a few mouthfuls.

Su Yonghe was very satisfied and said, "see, I still have the means. Come on, Bush, eat more. There's more after eating."

Although she found it hard to accept it, it only took more than a month, but it was a happy event after all. After struggling, Su Nuan could only accept it, but that night she sent an email to Edward explaining the situation and congratulating him on his promotion as a grandfather.

Although the last sentence is mostly funny, Su Nuan looks at it and laughs.

And George W. Bush's lover, the culprit Samoye, came up the next day to plead guilty under the leadership of his master.

It's just that the man who pleaded guilty was his master. As soon as he saw Bush lying on the ground, he rushed in excitedly. It might be the instinct of animals. Samoye would circle around Bush and guard him.

Su Nuan looked at the scene and couldn't help laughing.

In fact, animals are more intimate and loyal than people.

And an xiangtian said to his friend, "Lao Lin, it's OK. You see, we are all in laws, right? In laws, come on, sit down, sit down."

Su Nuan can't laugh or cry. She smiles and goes to work with her bag.

As a teacher, this year is not poor. At least her salary is enough to support their mother and son, but she really has to endure loneliness.

This daily work, year after year, has made her life into old age ahead of time, comfortable and no challenge.

What she can do every day is to find some fresh and progressive motivation from such a tedious and trivial life.

When she told Wang Chunyan about Bush's pregnancy, Wang Chunyan said: "remember to give me one when I was born."

Su Nuan naturally agrees.

Other teachers have come up to ask.

She suddenly felt a lot of pressure. She didn't know how many dogs she had. Now she's going to listen to the owner and give the dog a free hand.

If only one is born at that time

"Ha ha, ha ha." Su Nuan quickly added, "when the time comes, first come, first served, don't worry, don't worry."

Wang Chunyan still taught English, but Su Nuan's curriculum was adjusted to become ancient Chinese history.

History and philosophy always exist as conjoined twins.

Su Nuan will meet a few particularly naughty boys at the beginning of each new semester, and try his best to skip class.

Whenever this time, she will think of Dong junxuan who is bold and reckless and tries to muddle through. At that time, he was also so young and pressing, but his physical discomfort ended his fantasy of the future ahead of time, and stopped him suddenly.

I don't know if the children who have graduated are safe now.Just after class, Su Nuan's mobile phone rang.

It's a strange number.

She strangely picked up: "Hello, I'm Su Nuan."

"Miss Su, I heard that George W. Bush is pregnant. Can I go up and have a look at it?" He made a request for politeness.

“brook？” Su Nuan called his name subconsciously.

He said with a smile, "it's me. Miss Su really remembers me clearly."

His deep smile seemed to be in her ear. The infectivity of penetrating the eardrum made Su Nuan's cheek hot: "you misunderstood me..."

"Well? Misunderstood? Misunderstanding, actually you don't remember me that much? "

What he said was quiet, but he thought that he could get Su Nuan in anyway. Su Nuan finally had to shut up and say, "well, you can come and have a look whenever you have time."

She quickly went back to the topic.

Dong Anyang in there also convergence smile, restore the original serious: "I have time tomorrow afternoon."

"It happens that I will take Bush to the hospital for a check-up tomorrow afternoon. Let's meet at the pet hospital."

"No problem. I'll see you tomorrow."

"OK, see you tomorrow."

After the end of the call, looking back at the conversation between the two, Su Nuan could not help but blush again.

Dong Anyang stood on the top floor of the 35th floor, looking at the constant lights at the bottom. He could see that it was either black or white.

For the first time in this year, he felt that there was hope in life.

He has been busy struggling on the line of death for a year. Looking back, it's a nightmare of his whole life.

And his debt to Su Nuan and Xiao Bao can't be made up in his life.

But he didn't know if Su Nuan would accept him like this.

He didn't know what kind of posture to reappear in their lives.

But when I think about the appointment with Su Nuan tomorrow, I still have some expectations in my heart.

Su Nuan went home after work and took Bush to the cat and dog hospital not far from home.

There are many cats and dogs in the cage at the door, some of them are picked up, and some of them are fostered here by guests.

When Su Nuan went, there was a dog in front of her.

The doctor and the nurse were busy, so she had to wait in the chair next to them.

She looked at the time, and at five o'clock sharp, the brook appeared on time.

He was dressed in a grey linen coat and black casual trousers. He looked fresh and neat.

His face now looks really pleasing to the eye. Su Nuan can't help but look at it more. However, he found it carefully, looked at her and asked, "do you think it's very handsome?"

Su Nuan said with a smile: "yes, I actually want to ask you in which hospital this was done. The effect is really good."

"Yes." He followed her, "I feel honored to have your appreciation. But I like my original face better. It's a pity. " Su Nuan arrived and said, "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to remind you of your sadness." Although she was curious about what he looked like before.

Bush on the ground whined twice.

He immediately squatted down and touched his forehead with his hand. His eyes were full of smile: "I'm pregnant so soon. I'm very good at it. George W. Bush, Edward is very happy to know."

Su Nuan's e-mail to Edward was answered. In the e-mail, Edward really sincerely expressed his joy. There was a lot of joy between the lines. Su Nuan's heart finally fell back to his stomach.

"Please tell Edward that I will take good care of George W. Bush, and thank him for giving up."

He looked up and ran into her eyes.

Su Nuan unconsciously bumps into the depths of his dark pupils. For a moment, his fundus is like a black whirlpool, constantly dragging her to indulge deeper, unable to extricate herself.

So they looked at each other until the doctor and the nurse came out.

Su warm embarrassed to take back their eyes, Dong Anyang is laborious and cautious stand up.

He can reshape a face, but not a foot.

Some injuries can never be made up for.

His lesson is so profound.

But now his actions and actions are still elegant and noble. What he embodies is a kind of incomplete perfection.

"Doctor, how's George W. Bush doing?" Su Nuan followed, looking at the doctor's examination.

"Everything is normal except for some malpositions."

"The fetal position is not right? Is it serious? "

The doctor said: "it's too small to say now. It may be adjusted by yourself. You can bring it back next month."

"Well, thank you, doctor." Su Wen breathed a sigh of relief, and then quickly said, "but it has a bad appetite recently. Is there any way?""This is also temporary. It will be fine after this time. Don't worry about it."

"Thank you very much."

After confirming that there were no other problems, Su Nuan left with Bush.

Dong Anyang was always with them, but he walked slowly. Su Nuan also deliberately slowed down his pace, sometimes side by side with him, or a little behind him.

When they got to the intersection, the traffic light was still green. Maybe it was the traffic light at the intersection that broke down. Without any warning, they jumped directly from the green light to the red light.

Su Nuan immediately led Bush to stop, but the man walking in front of her ignored the restart of the traffic flow and went to the zebra crossing.

"Be careful --" when the opposite car started and roared, Su Nuan rushed out nervously and pulled him back, "brook, what are you doing, red light, don't you see?"

"Sorry." He rolled his eyes and nodded, "I just thought about things. I was so lost."

It's not the first time he's ever had a cold sweat on his back.

Su Nuan was relieved to see that he was not different.

But along his line of sight to see, but found his hand on his wrist, quickly embarrassed to take back: "you're OK, let's go, green light, next time you walk don't think about things, concentrate."

"Good."

It's getting late.