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Paranoid Doctor Only Loves Me

By a twist of fate, Tang Su discovered that the aloof male god she once had a crush on lived right across the hall. It had been eight years, and he did not remember her at all, so Tang Su had to tuck away her affections and pretend she didn't know him. Every time they met, she would properly call him "Doctor Lu." …… One day, while Lu Han was taking a nap, Tang Su slipped into his office. The duty nurse shot up in surprise, shouting "Stop" as she followed after Tang Su. By the time the nurse arrived, Tang Su was sitting in the chair, stretching out her leg to hook Lu Han's, coquettishly asking, "Doctor Lu, my leg hurts, could you take a look?" Lu Han stepped back and turned to the nurse, "You go out first, I'll handle this." The nurse nodded, considerately closing the door behind her while muttering to herself that she didn't know how many women had thrown themselves at Doctor Lu. Each one of them had left crying. After a while, the office door opened. The nurse looked up to see that Tang Su as expected, was limping out with reddened eyes. The nurse smiled knowingly, thinking that Tang Su had overestimated herself. Soon after, Lu Han hurried out of his office. He swept past the nurse, scooped Tang Su up at the waist, and carried her sideways back to the office. As he walked, he whispered to Tang Su, "Didn't I tell you to wait for me a while? Why are you walking around with a sore leg?" …… After they got married, Doctor Lu was often away for meetings, surgeries, and paid learning, hardly ever at home, not even answering phone calls, leaving Tang Su practically like a deserted bride. She wrote in her TikTok bio: "Living like a widow." Then— One stormy night, Doctor Lu came back. Before long, she changed her TikTok bio to: "Please spare me."

Lattice Shell · Urban
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681 Chs

239 Inner Heart, Slightly Heavy (1 more)_1

For Lu Han, winning over the heart of his future uncle with a fountain pen was definitely a gain without a loss.

Moreover, what he said was true; his father had given him all the items of sentimental value left by his grandfather, and it's not like he could sell his grandfather's belongings in the market, right?

They should naturally be given to someone who appreciated them.

And that someone was Tang Feng.

The pen had been sitting in a pen holder on his study desk before it was gifted to Tang Feng, and he only used it occasionally when he had no other pens available.

As soon as Tang Feng received it, he insisted on buying a special case for it. Clearly, the pen had achieved the status it deserved, and if his grandfather had a spirit in heaven, he would also be especially comforted.

When the two left the teahouse, Tang Feng insisted on paying the bill, and Lu Han couldn't win the argument, so he let him pay.