Quick Wear: Oops, the mission target is crying again

Chapter 915: Meeting You, I Am Back to Life 42

Frank had been holding it in for a few days and finally got angry. He crossed his arms and pretended to be stupid and uttered in English: "I'm sorry, my Chinese isn't good and I can't understand."

Shen Qi paused and repeated what he had just said in English: "Please give me a headphone, thank you."

His pronunciation is naturally not as authentic as that of the native Frank, but it is countless times better than the typical spoken English he had as a child, which was only capable of answering questions but not capable of real communication.

This is natural. After all, during his doctoral studies, he spent five figures to take classes to learn oral English in order to apply to prestigious foreign universities, and successfully obtained IELTS and TOEFL certificates.

Lingyao, who was watching the two grown men bickering like elementary school kids, became tired and spoke to Frank who wanted to say something.

"Give him the headphones. When can't you and your mentor chat?"

Frank curled his lips immediately, and his high spirits just now deflated like a punctured balloon.

After handing the headphones to Shen Qi, he sat down in the seat next to him with his hands folded in a menacing manner.

Shen Qi took the headphones, and the muscles on his cheeks couldn't help but move upward, but the corners of his mouth that were raised were pressed down again by him.

He pretended to be calm and sat down with Lingyao.

Qiao Si on the other end of the phone was also stunned when he saw Shen Qi suddenly appear.

Lingyao gave a brief introduction to the two of them.

Qiao Si's focus was elsewhere: "Bless you all, but Yao, I have to remind you that your current physical condition is not suitable for intimate behavior. Do you understand what I mean?"

Jos has first-class professionalism and speaks directly and frankly.

It's like putting the faces of two people who have kissed each other so far on the fire.

Lingyao was fine. Shen Qi, who understood what the other party was saying, blushed and quickly stammered assuring her, "No, I won't. I will pay attention."

Qiao Si nodded in satisfaction and officially began to analyze Lingyao's current condition and the several treatment plans they had come up with after the last discussion.

The treatment plans are similar, but they all have one thing in common, which is that they need to return to a foreign country for closed treatment.

Because Lingyao needs to stop taking all medications in the later stages of treatment, which is likely to lead to many adverse reactions, she must be fully observed.

Frank suggested that the best time would be one or two months later, but Lingyao pushed it back to three months later, planning to spend the New Year here and then go there during the holidays.

Jos frowned, but finally agreed.

Not only because Lingyao is a special patient, but also because Lingyao can be considered his partner. His school and medical institution have all cooperated with Lingyao to donate medical equipment.

After chatting for more than half an hour, the three said goodbye across the screen. Frank, who was watching from the side, came forward, spread out his palm with a stern face and gestured.

Lingyao raised her hand, but before she touched the headphones, Shen Qi, who was standing beside her, quickly took them off. He took off hers first, and then his own.

He put both back into Frank's hand.

Frank secretly complained that this man was extremely stingy!

He took his headphones, picked up his computer, and walked out of the restaurant in his leather shoes, looking unconcerned.

Lingyao and Shen Qi returned to the supermarket to buy ingredients.

There were quite a lot of people in the supermarket at this time. Shen Qi pushed a cart and Ling Yao was beside him, responsible for throwing things into the cart. The brightly colored fruits and vegetables soon filled the cart.

Although Shen Qi knew from experience that the one Lingyao picked up might not be as good as the one next to it, he didn't say much.