So You're Such A Doctor Song Chapter 36 - Was she trying to gain his favor? Part 1

Chapter 36: Was she trying to gain his favor? Part 1

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Upon hearing Fu Yu’s mockery, Song Chuyi gradually got up from his chair. His refined face looked so somber and overcast like a rainy cloud that water might start dripping from it.

“Go and get ready for tomorrow’s surgery. If the surgery is a success, the money you’ll receive will be more than enough for you to use for a long ti,” Fu Yu said faintly as he turned around and walked out of the office.

Once he left, Song Chuyi imdiately stripped his white overcoat and threw it onto the chair harshly.

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By the ti he left the hospital, the sky had completely turned dark.

At the first instant he got ho, he discovered that every corner of the house was brightly lit and there was a commotion coming from the kitchen intermittently.

He went to the kitchen with big strides, and under the orange lights, he saw Changqing at the kitchen counter, using all her strength to close the lid of the rice cooker. When Changqing turned and noticed he was standing behind her, hints of guilt flashed several tis within her peach-blossom eyes. “Well... I wanted to cook dinner for you initially, but I couldn’t close the lid even after trying for so long.”

Song Chuyi approached the kitchen counter and proceeded to close the lid of the rice cooker forcefully while suffering from tightness in his chest. The banging sound from the closing of the lid prompted Changqing to hurriedly explain in a soft voice as she beca racked with anxiety: “Please don’t misunderstand. Fu Yu and Auntie Shen used to be our neighbors when my sister and I lived in Yangzhou in the past. Auntie Shen was good to when I was a child. I was simply visiting her at the hospital after I discovered she was ill. My sister went to see her as well around noon. If you don’t believe , you can call my sister or my father and ask them about it.”

The young lady appeared visibly worried that he would misunderstand her. Her pair of peach-blossom eyes were teary as they fawned over him trying to gain his favor. The white dove ho-wear shirt she was currently wearing made her tender skin stand out while her slender neck looked gorgeous; her small hands that were grasping his sleeves looked slim and symtrical, and with her lips pressed together, she looked both sweet and innocent.

She was a woman who was great at acting pitiful.

Admittedly, while he was on his way back ho, Song Chuyi felt imnsely irritated and regretted ever marrying Changqing. There were countless scenarios playing in his head about the possibilities of Changqing secretly being the sa as Guan Ying, and like Guan Ying, he thought she would be willing to follow the unspoken rules of the entertainnt industry in a bid to beco famous. He never would’ve expected he would see her acting so nervous and that she would even attempt to cook dinner for him before he returned ho.

Prior to this, he heard from Yan Lei that Changqing had absolutely no culinary skills when it ca to cooking. Is she trying to gain my favor? Song Chuyi thought to himself.

His facial expression eased up a little, but subsequently, his face turned dark and dull again. “I had yet to speak a single word after I ca ho, but you’re already acting this defensive. Can I interpret this as you being guilty?”

“I’m not!” Changqing snorted as she stared back at Song Chuyi with wide-open eyes. “I was rely afraid you’d misunderstand , so I kindheartedly tried to explain to you in advance. In any case, I have a clear conscience.”

She subconsciously puffed her chest out as she spoke.

Song Chuyi stared down at Changqing as she defended herself from his accusation. Since the shirt she was wearing had a zipper, and since her breasts were a little too big for the shirt, the zipper burst open slightly. It so happened that he could see a small arc jiggling from inside the opening of the shirt.

His eyes darkened, and he reached out to help her zip up the small opening of the shirt.

Changqing’s face turned hot from embarrassnt, and just as she was about to scold him, Song Chuyi beat her to it and began to speak. “Is it wrong for to help you zip up your shirt?”

After hearing his words, Changqing’s face flushed red to the extent that her ears were affected as well, and after giving him a look to insinuate that she wasn’t going to talk to him anymore, she left the kitchen feeling vexed.

“Hey, aren’t you going to cook dinner?” Song Chuyi asked. His anger suddenly dissipated, and he was even in the mood to tease her.

“Not doing it anymore. Hmph! You offended .”

Feeling exasperated, Changqing went to the living room to watch so television shows.

Seeing her reaction and thinking that it was funny, Song Chuyi shook his head. He was actually pretty exhausted and thought it would be good if he could eat the delicious food Changqing was going to prepare for him. Nevertheless, as Changqing changed her mind and refused to cook for him, he could only depend on himself to do it.

However, he rarely cooked at ho typically, so when he opened the refrigerator, there was only a pitiable amount of ingredients inside.

In the end, he whipped up a seaweed egg drop soup and a stir-fried cucumber with ham from the leftover ingredients.