Doctor Jiang Struggles To Survive Every Day

Chapter 647

"Check the surrounding monitoring."

It's not bold to steal things from the person next to the prince's pillow, but it's not fatal!

Moboyuan turned to his wife:

"Wife, I found my certificate."

Jiang Tingxu raised his head:

"Where is it?" asked anxiously.

Jiang Tingxu was not so angry when he could get the certificate back. There was nothing in the bag, not even a small wallet, except mobile phones, masks, paper towels and keys.

These are all OK. If you lose them, you will lose them. Just buy them anytime, anywhere.

"They'll send it later."

Jiang listened to Xu Chang's breath:

"Well," answered.

Wen Jie also smiled:

"Since all the important documents have been found, don't be unhappy."

Jiang listens to Xu not only because he is angry and loses his bag, but also because he doesn't know why, he suddenly suspects something.

However, aunt Wen was still there and swallowed back if she wanted to ask a man.

Mo Boyuan always paid attention to the women behind him, and naturally saw all this in his eyes:

"I've asked someone to apply for the phone card. I'll send it together with my mobile phone."

This man, in fact, is really careful.

Think about the identity of Mo Boyuan. It's enough for people who stand at the top of the pyramid to do so.

Of course, aunt Wen is very pleased. The better the couple's feelings, the happier they will be when they are elders!

Mo Boyuan was nothing, and his face was still full of a smile, but Jiang Tingxu couldn't stand the ambiguous atmosphere in the car:

"Stop ahead and don't go to the parking lot."

"OK."

The man answered softly.

Jiang congxu was made red again by the man's clever response, moved his lips, but said nothing.

Mo Boyuan dared not go too far and changed the topic:

"Aunt Wen, the designer will arrive tomorrow. Will he go directly to the hospital or?"

Aunt Wen:

"Why did you hire a designer? Don't bother so much. Just brush the wall again and lay a new floor?"

This requirement can't be simpler.

Mo Boyuan didn't speak, but Jiang heard Xu make a noise:

"Aunt Wen, don't refuse. Let's make the place a little better and live comfortably and happily. It's not like spending money on other things."

If you buy a bag or a famous brand, aunt Wen must be 100% unacceptable.

But it is true that, in general, where you live in the future, you will live where you die of old age. It seems that it is not so difficult to accept.

"All right," she agreed with a rather difficult smile.

In fact, I'm used to it. I don't like extravagance and waste.

The home is clean and can live.

But after all, Xiaomo has found designers, and Wen Jie is even more unlikely to refuse.

Wen Jie doesn't lack this money. Anyway, she is also the famous chief director of thoracic surgery of Yuncheng No. 1 hospital. She won't frown if she really pays the decoration fee of 200000.

Seeing aunt Wen's consent, the couple smiled knowingly.

Then Jiang listens to Xu and Wen Jie get off in advance, and Mo Boyuan drives to the parking lot below.

In the elevator, as soon as Jiang Tingxu and Wen Jie entered, a man with a hat also came in.

Wen Jie pressed the number key and casually asked the man:

"Young man, what floor are you going to?"

"15, thank you."

Jiang listened to Xu's eyebrows as early as the man said he was going to the 15th floor, and his eyes began to look up.

This unit building, from 12 to 15, was bought by Mo Boyuan. Apart from the upper and lower houses he lived with Huahua, the bodyguards lived in the other houses.

Although Jiang Tingxu is not so familiar with the bodyguards at home, he has seen them all.