Chapter 644
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"I'm already here. I'm waiting for you by the roadside."
Eh?
Jiang Tingxu suddenly remembered that the man seemed to have said yesterday that he would come to pick him up from work this morning.
For a moment, his face was a little red.
"Yes." The tone that came out of his mouth forced him to calm down.
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Tingxu patted his face. Wen Jie, who had just returned from the ward, happened to see him.
"What are you doing?"
Why did he slap himself in the face for no reason?
"I'm trying to wake myself up."
Although Wen Jie was still suspicious, she did not ask any more questions. She took off her white coat and said as she took it off,
"I heard from Old Huang that you're going to defend your thesis on Monday?"
"Yes!"
"Relax, this is not difficult for you at all. Don't scare yourself first."
It was rare for Master Miejue to comfort people like this.
Actually, Wen Jie was just a little strict. As the chief of the thoracic surgery department, she could not be all smiles, right?
How could she manage the group of people in the department?
However, Wen Jie treated everyone well.
Otherwise, why would the people in the thoracic surgery department talk about Master Miejue and so on? If it were someone else, they would be different. They would even be angry with others and almost fight.
Jiang Tingxu naturally knew Wen Jie's character and personality better.
"Yes, yes, I'm not nervous." He nodded.
"Let's go."
"Okay."
"When we pass by the supermarket later, let's buy some vegetables first so that we don't have to come out and buy them later. What do you want to eat?"
"Yes … I want to eat Aunt Wen's sweet and sour pork ribs."
It was very fragrant.
It was very delicious.
Anyway, when she was young, she often fought with Gu Ranzhi to eat it. It was not enough.
"Okay, okay, okay. I'll make sweet and sour pork ribs. What does Xiao Mo like to eat?"
Cough.
As expected, a mother-in-law would never forget her favorite son-in-law.
Jiang Tingxu's mouth twitched.
"Oh, him? He's not picky. He eats everything."
Of course not!
Wen Jie could not ask her personally. Since this girl said that he was not picky and could eat anything, then she would leave it at that for the time being.
When she walked out of the office, Wen Jie's mind had already completed the recipe for today.
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