Chapter 3583： This forensic doctor is a bit weird (45)

Chapter 3583 This forensic doctor is a bit weird (45)

"Where is it almost?" Liu Liu had different opinions.

"Although Su Qiao looked cold, he was actually very nice and patient. Although Du Forensic looked cold, he was just taciturn, but he looked like a lifeless robot."

"Moreover, he has a weird temperament. He can stand in front of the dissected corpse and eat, and he loves to talk to himself with the corpse, but he can't say a word with others. Su Qiao is too bad to be with him. "

Liu Liuyue said that the more he felt that this was the case.

However, she felt that Tao Junhui, the team leader, was a bit unworthy of her.

After all... bad eyes.

Liu Dong retorted: “But Su Qiao’s personality is also very unique, and ordinary men don’t dare to chase her at all.”

Especially these few days, the men in their game unanimously feel that Su Qiao’s aura is much stronger.

Within three meters, she didn't dare to get close to her if nothing happened, so the fledgling boy, Xiao Lizi, dared to move forward.

Liu Liu gave him an angry look: "Don't dare to chase after him, that's because you men are not guilty, counsel!"

"Is it possible that you have to find the reason from the woman?"

What's the matter with excellent women, that is their own ability.

Men who are afraid of women being too good are usually men who are incapable of themselves, at least they are not confident that they can match this woman.

Hmph, one by one, I know to make excuses, saying, ‘Women can’t be too strong’, ‘Women should look like women, gentle and virtuous, and good husbands and sons.’ Actually, it’s all because of their inability?

Liu Dong was interested in his heart, so he didn't dare to turn back.

Xiao Li nodded in agreement.

"There is nothing wrong with this."

In less than ten minutes, the two returned to the community.

"This dish..."

The food is indeed ready, and it looks like that, but Su Qiao couldn’t bear it and hurried to the trash can.

After vomiting, I picked up the water cup and rinsed my mouth quickly. This was a survivor, and he exhaled deeply.

"How much salt did you put in?"

Du Muhan, who was carrying a bowl of rice and preparing to eat: "..."

Is it really that unpalatable?

"If you don't put much, just a spoonful."

"How big is your spoon?" Could it be...

Su Qiao silently drank the water in the glass upright.

Fortunately, she only took a bite, otherwise, I have to confess here today.

Du Muhan picked up a small piece of meat and tasted it, his expression distorted for a moment, "I...it seems to have messed up."

"You go to bed, your eyes are full of red blood. Didn't you sleep again last night?" Su Qiao sighed helplessly, got up and walked to the kitchen.

Du Muhan felt very sorry, and followed silently, "Well, my hand hurts last night. I read books all night, and today I went to work for another day."

Su Qiao turned his head, his eyes fell on the gauze of his left hand: "Do you have a better hand? Do you want to go to the hospital to take a movie?"

Du Muhan shook his head indifferently: "It's better, it's okay, no bones and muscles were injured. At that time, it was because I had never encountered such a thing before, so I was a little too nervous."

"Could it be because I am here?" Su Qiao raised her lips, jokingly in her eyes: "So, I am the culprit?"

Du Muhan leaned on the door frame, raised his eyebrows and looked at Su Qiao who was turning the refrigerator: "Probably because of your beauty?"

Su Qiao turned his head and gave him a blank look: "Come on, when did you become like this?"

"In your eyes, am I just an old-fashioned person who can't even make jokes?"

(End of this chapter)