The charming girl from the 70s seduces her rough husband until he vomits blood

"Minglang? Why are you here?" Mingzhu really never expected that she would meet Fang Minglang at school. Wasn't he working as his doctor in Nanshi?

Fang Minglang put down his dinner plate and sat down opposite her. His voice was as gentle and modest as ever: "We who went to Beijing to study, will be in this school together with more than a dozen students who come to study. Absorb the new medical knowledge, and then go to several hospitals in Beijing for internship. "

Mingzhu put down her chopsticks and stared at him: "Why didn't you call in advance to tell me about such a big thing?"

"Today is my first day back. After the report is finished and the arrangements are made, I plan to go to my aunt's house to see you."

"Then don't wait. Come over tonight. It's been a long time. I'll cook for you myself and make delicious food for you. I'll take care of you."

Fang Minglang smiled and nodded: "Okay, my mother is thinking about the food you cooked every day. She even said that when she retires, she wants to return to the capital to settle down with my father and go to your house every day to eat."

Mingzhu chuckled: "That's what I asked for. It will be more lively when the whole family comes together."

Fang Minglang picked up his chopsticks and asked casually while taking a bite of food: "How is your health? Have you fully recovered?"

Mingzhu patted her shoulder: "Don't worry, you're fine."

Han Yingying and Zhou Junxiong on the side also noticed Mingzhu's side.

When Zhou Junxiong saw Fang Minglang sitting down opposite Mingzhu, his expression became serious.

But then I saw the two of them chatting and laughing.

His hand holding the chopsticks was a little tight, so it wasn't that the woman couldn't eat with the man at all, she just didn't want to eat with him.

Seeing Han Yingying staring there, Zhou Junxiong withdrew his gaze and asked calmly: "A boy sat down opposite Mingzhu. The two seemed to be chatting very well. Do you know that person?"

Han Yingying shook her head: "I don't know him. Judging from the age of the other person, he should be older than us. Is he a teacher? But why does the teacher eat in our student cafeteria?"

"She should be coming to school for further studies."

Han Yingying looked at him.

Zhou Junxiong explained: "Every year, major hospitals across the country send outstanding employees to study here, because medicine is always advancing, and new knowledge needs to be learned and brought to various regions. , Developmental Medicine.”

Han Yingying nodded clearly: "Oh, that's right. Who is this person? Why does he look so familiar with Mingzhu?"

"Why don't you go over and ask? I think Mingzhu seems to be very defenseless against that person. Don't be fooled just because the other person is an experienced student."

Han Yingying thought it made so much sense, "Then sit down for a while and I'll go take a look."

She put down her chopsticks and came to the table where Mingzhu was: "Mingzhu, this is your friend."

Mingzhu raised her head and glanced at Han Yingying who was approaching, her lips curved: "No, we are closer than friends. This is my husband's cousin, Fang Minglang, who came to our school to study. Minglang, I will give it to you. Let me introduce you, this is Han Yingying, Jiang Shan’s husband’s niece, and now she is also my classmate.”

"What a coincidence." Fang Minglang stood up politely and extended his hand to Han Yingying: "Hello."

Han Yingying looked at the other person's appearance and felt that this man was really handsome, and his voice was so gentle and soft. She smiled and shook hands with the other person: "Hello, Fang Minglang, nice to meet you."

Mingzhu raised his hand and put it on her shoulder, teasing her deliberately: "According to your seniority, you have to call me uncle."

Han Yingying gave her a speechless look: "You're here again. You're at school. Can you stop talking about seniority?"

"Okay, Auntie, I'll spare you this time. Go back and have dinner with your friends, otherwise one of your friends will be starry-eyed." Han Yingying turned back to look at Zhou Junxiong, who was looking over here.

Zhou Junxiong nodded politely to a few people.

Han Yingying smiled and then looked at Mingzhu again: "Senior Brother Zhou saw Fang Minglang sitting opposite you and was worried that you were being deceived, so he kindly asked me to come over and ask about your situation."

After Han Yingying said hello to the two of them, she went back to eat.

As soon as she sat down, Zhou Junxiong immediately asked: "How is it? It's not a lie, right?"

"No, that person's name is Fang Minglang. He came to the school to study. However, he is also Mingzhu's husband's cousin and they are relatives."

Mingzhu's relative?

It seems that...the identity and background are not simple either.

Mingzhu and Fang Minglang continued to eat. Fang Minglang felt the gaze coming from the side and turned his head to look over there and nodded lightly to the other party.

Mingzhu glanced sideways and muttered in a low voice: "There must be something wrong with that person, what are you looking at?"

Fang Minglang wondered: "Are you having a holiday?"

"It's not a holiday, but I just don't like him. I think his purpose of getting close to Han Yingying is impure." She told Fang Minglang what happened on the first day of school and how Han Yingying made friends with him afterwards.

She lowered her voice and asked: "You also graduated from this university. When you were a senior brother, did you come to help the junior sister carry her luggage and show her the way?"

"That's not true. I don't like to join in such fun."

"Then if you come to help guide people, will you ask so many personal questions to a girl you meet for the first time?"

Fang Minglang shook his head: "No."

However, he remembered that the two boys who lived in the same dormitory back then would actually help the new students lead the way when they entered school, saying that they wanted to start early and find one of the junior girls who was good-looking and had good conditions. Being a girlfriend can pave the way for the future.

Thinking about it this way... Zhou Junxiong's questions are indeed somewhat purposeful.

Mingzhu shrugged: "Look, this week Junxiong has been in college for three years. He is enthusiastic, but he has always claimed that he will not have a girlfriend if he can't find true love. And these days, he follows Han Yingying every day. Isn't this just because he has a crush on Han Yingying? That’s it.”

Hearing what Mingzhu said, Fang Minglang thought this kind of thing was normal: "So Han Yingying also has feelings for him?"

"It's not obvious yet. She said she regarded her as a friend, but I think... Judging from Zhou Junxiong's current offensive, it will be a matter of time to capture Han Yingying. That girl looks spoiled and has a bad temper, but in fact His personality is quite simple and he is easy to deceive.”

"Han Yingying's family affairs are relatively well-off, which may indeed attract some people's attention, but not necessarily all people who are close to her are bad. Some people may... just want to find a girlfriend with better conditions. After all, human beings, Everyone has the desire to climb up.

I have a roommate who is determined to only look for girlfriends with good conditions. For this reason, he rejected all suitors. In the end, he found her. She was the daughter of the director of the Anshi Health Bureau. After graduation, the two of them worked together. I went to Anshi, and now I am married, have children, and am living a good life. "

Mingzhu nodded: "Well, this kind of thing depends on Han Yingying herself, but I will definitely not make friends with Zhou Junxiong. This person... I don't really like him from the bottom of my heart."