Tsundere Queen Takes Home

"Why are you injured?" Fang Zhengyang exclaimed, he reached out and grabbed Yang Xinyan's hand, directly put the bleeding finger in his mouth, and sucked hard.

Yang Xinyan's pretty face flushed with embarrassment all of a sudden, she pulled her hand to the back, and whispered in a hurry, "What are you doing, let go quickly."

Fang Zhengyang held her hand but didn't let it go, and was still sucking hard.

The warmth and numbness that came from that finger made Yang Xinyan's whole body feel as if she had been electrocuted. She felt that her whole body strength was exhausted.

She glanced at the door in a panic, then looked at Fang Zhengyang, panted and said, "Please, let go, what happened to your heart when you were seen!"

Fang Zhengyang raised his head and looked at Yang Xinyan, and said solemnly, "What's wrong, I hurt my finger at home, and my mother often treats me like this."

Yang Xinyan took the opportunity to pull out her hand and said with a blushing face, "This is a hospital, there is a better way to treat it."

After Yang Xinyan finished speaking, she turned around and left, leaving the ward without stopping any longer.

Fang Zhengyang looked at Yang Xinyan's back, and recalled the faint fragrance still flowing between his lips and teeth, feeling lost.

He really wanted to hold on to that green finger for the rest of his life. If he could, he would be willing to let him give up his favorite dumplings filled with leeks and eggs.

But I have no chance!

At this time, Meng Yao ran in with an electric car.

"Dad, I brought it." Meng Yao said cheerfully.

"Okay, I'll ride with you." Fang Zhengyang said, and sat up from the bed, the wound on his back was still aching, but Fang Zhengyang gritted his teeth, but resolutely got out of bed, then hugged Mengyao and sat down. On my own little electric car.

"Let's go, the Dream is going..." Fang Zhengyang hugged Meng Yao and let her hold the steering wheel with both hands, and staggered toward the front.

Meng Yao let out a happy laugh.

Fang Zhengyang buried his nose in Meng Yao's clothes and sniffed hard.

Because the clothes have the smell of Yang Xinyan!

At this moment, two unscrupulous men came in again.

Zhao Jincheng looked at Fang Zhengyang, then at Meng Yao in his arms, and then gave Fang Leyang a thumbs up, "Brother, you're really good at this."

Fang Zhengyang looked at Zhao Jincheng and asked suspiciously, "You make it clear, which trick is really good for me?"

Zhao Jincheng looked at Fang Zhengyang and was about to speak when Yang Xinyan walked in.

"Mengyao, it's time to go, let uncle rest, he's not feeling well!" Yang Xinyan came over and held Mengyao back.

"It's my father, not my uncle, why do you keep making mistakes." Meng Yao corrected rudely.

"You..." Yang Xinyan looked at Zhao Jincheng and the lunatic standing next to her, and almost found a crack in the ground to get in.

"Cough, why are my ears buzzing all the time for the past two days, why can't I hear anything, lunatic, have you heard anything?" Zhao Jincheng looked at the lunatic and pretended to say.

"I, I, my ears have been bleeding for the past two days, and I can't hear anything." The madman said even worse.

Yang Xinyan snorted and quickly stopped laughing, came over and pulled Meng Yao up, turned and walked towards the door.

Meng Yao reached the door, turned her head to look at Fang Zhengyang, and said reluctantly, "Dad, if you want to live here every day in the future, I can come and play with you every day."

Fang Zhengyang lay head down on the electric car, and a mouthful of old blood almost spurted out.

Mom, you are too cruel, this is the rhythm of preparing me to be hospitalized for the rest of my life!

"What nonsense are you talking about? Uncle will be discharged from the hospital soon." Yang Xinyan quickly corrected her in a panic.

"It's not uncle, it's father." Meng Yao also corrected.

Yang Xinyan was too frightened to speak to Mengyao.

Seeing Yang Xinyan leaving, Fang Zhengyang turned his head to look at Zhao Jincheng and asked, "What did you mean just now?"

Zhao Jincheng smiled slightly and said, "You don't know what I mean? You endure your own injury and play with Mengyao, isn't that pleasing to Mengyao? What do you think you are doing to get closer to Mengyao? No? For Yang Xinyan's sake, I'll just say you're really good at this."

Fang Zhengyang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Hey, Zhao Jincheng, don't think of me as dirty and dirty as you. I'm good to Mengyao. It's because I really like her. It really has nothing to do with Yang Xinyan."

"Well, it's usually said that way." Zhao Jincheng seemed to understand everything.

Fang Zhengyang's nose suddenly crooked.

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and two women walked in.

Meng Yawen,

Josie.

As soon as Meng Yawen walked into the room, she shouted happily, "Chengcheng, oh no, Jincheng, do you see how good my dress is?"

Fang Zhengyang turned his head to take a look, and quickly turned his head again.

That's also called a skirt? What the **** is that!

There were rows of shiny patches on his chest, almost dazzling blind people's eyes. Below the glitter were black tassels, and the snow-white skin was looming.

The waist is fairly civilized, and everything that should be covered is covered, but beyond the base of the thigh, it becomes a fringe again. As Meng Yawen moves around, what should be exposed and should not be exposed is exposed.

"Cough, Wenwen, you'd better wear this dress when you go home. It will be more suitable for me to appreciate it alone." Zhao Jincheng coughed violently.

Meng Yawen glared at Zhao Jincheng, "What's the level of appreciation? This style is the most popular this year. You haven't seen how many people wear it on the street. I have told you many times that you are always reluctant to ask you to buy it for me. Today is still the case. Xi'er bought it for me."

Zhao Jincheng became embarrassed when he heard it. He quickly looked at Qiao Xi'er and said, "Xi'er, how much is that? I'll transfer money to you later."

Qiao Xi'er smiled and shook her head, "Brother Jincheng, it's not worth much. I've talked with Sister Yawen. This is a gift I gave her. It's boring if you give me more money."

Zhao Jincheng looked at Qiao Xier and said with bright eyes, "You will be Zhengyang's sister and my sister in the future. He dares to bully you in the future and tell me that I will beat him."

"Okay, Brother Jincheng, you will be my mother's family from now on." Qiao Xi'er said cheerfully.

When Fang Zhengyang heard this, he closed his breath.

...

But Zhao Jincheng is also a man. He didn't want to take advantage of Qiao Xi'er, so at night, Zhao Jincheng directly asked everyone to go to karaoke.

Fang Zhengyang quickly waved his hand, "Go ahead, my injury hasn't recovered yet!"

Zhao Jincheng came over and grabbed Fang Zhengyang's ear, "Don't wear it for me, that knife didn't even break your armor, get up, accompany brother, and celebrate, let's not die."

Fang Zhengyang was helpless and had to get up from the bed.

Qiao Xi'er hurried over and reached out to help Fang Zhengyang, but was pushed away by Fang Zhengyang, "It's okay, I can go by myself."

"Don't be brave, you bleed so much that day, and you're still weak now, let Xi'er support you, don't fall down." Meng Yawen shouted from the side.

"That's right, I'm not afraid of you falling." Qiao Xi'er said, and put her arm around Fang Zhengyang's arm unceremoniously.