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

Han Yingying's smiling face suddenly turned red. She stood up suddenly and looked at Fang Minglang.

Fang Minglang was originally hit in a place where he was embarrassed, but the force he pulled on Han Yingying just now affected the wound, so he didn't care about the embarrassment. He frowned, lowered his head, and pressed his hand on the wound. .

Han Yingying was nervous for a moment, then hurriedly stepped forward and held his arm: "Fang Minglang, did I... cause your wound to tear?"

"It's okay," Fang Minglang exhaled through his eyes and shook his head.

"I'll go find the doctor."

"it is good."

Han Yingying turned around and ran out. After a while, the doctor came in and checked him out.

"There is indeed blood stains oozing out from the sutured wound, but it's okay. It's not serious. I'll ask the nurse to disinfect it for you and take care of it again."

Fang Minglang nodded, thinking that Han Yingying was a little weak after all, and he was anxious, so he asked the doctor to help him support him and went to the bathroom.

After he came back and lay down again, he finally felt a lot lighter.

Han Yingying stood by the bed, feeling guilty: "Fang Minglang, I...don't be the nemesis in your life. Why do you always get nothing good when you meet me?"

"When I first met you, nothing happened. Why did you get stabbed by a bad guy and you got such a big label on yourself?"

"Then you were stabbed by bad guys because of me."

Fang Minglang looked at her with red eyes, but stubbornly believed that he was her nemesis. He couldn't help but smile: "Then it can't be because I'm kind?"

Han Yingying saw his relieved expression and red eyes, which finally faded away, and nodded: "You are really kind."

"Okay, don't be sad because of this little thing. Go study quickly. If you take so many days off this year, if you don't do well in the exam, you can't rely on me."

Han Yingying walked back to the window, picked up the book, sat down, and glanced at him: "Aren't you helping me with my lessons?"

"What I said was definitely not as thorough as the teacher's."

"But I understood everything you said. I think... you really have the talent to be a teacher."

Fang Minglang pursed his lips: "If I really stayed in school and became a teacher, when you see me now, you really have to call me Teacher Fang."

"Then now that you have taught me, I can call you Teacher Fang."

"Okay, you little classmate, I'll accept it."

Han Yingying was a little embarrassed, she just accepted whatever...it wasn't like she was accepting a daughter-in-law.

Thinking about how she accidentally bumped into his just now... her face turned red for no reason.

Seeing Han Yingying glance at her lower body covered in quilt, Fang Minglang remembered the embarrassing scene just now.

It's better to pretend that this kind of thing didn't happen.

When they really said it, both of them were embarrassed.

"Okay, don't think too much and go study."

"I... didn't think about anything," she blushed and returned to the window, picked up the book and read, hiding the embarrassment that almost appeared on her face.

After Fang Shuyu went home and told Hou Xiaoqing about the relationship between Fang Mingliang and Han Yingying, Hou Xiaoqing was immediately excited and wanted to go to the hospital to observe on site, but was stopped by Fang Shuyu.

"What are you going to do? Don't cause trouble. Let the two young people get along alone. What if there was a spark, but you go and Ming Ming's rebellious spirit is extinguished again?"

"Yes, yes, yes." When Hou Xiaoqing heard this, she suddenly felt that it made too much sense and stopped going.

She will go again in the evening.

After Fang Shuyu went to the hospital to deliver a meal to the two of them at noon, she made another excuse and went home.

Fortunately, the uncle next door came back in the afternoon. If Fang Minglang needed help, he would be able to help him.

In the evening, Jiang Duo went to school to pick up Mingzhu as usual and went to the hospital.

Seeing that there were only Han Yingying and Fang Minglang in the ward, Mingzhu was a little puzzled: "Huh? Minglang, where is your aunt? Isn't she responsible for taking care of you during the daytime?"

"She had something to do in the afternoon and left after delivering lunch."

"Isn't aunt here too?"

"No, she came over to stay with me tonight."

"Oh," Mingzhu thought of something and nodded, "That's right."

As she spoke, her eyes fell on Han Yingying's head: "Yingying, you took a few days off."

"It's been a week, Mingzhu, haven't you taken any notes in class? If you have, can you lend them to me?"

Mingzhu shrugged: "I never take notes, but will you come to the hospital tomorrow? When I come here tomorrow, I can borrow a few books for you."

"That's great. Let's borrow Xiao Hong's. She always remembers her notes very clearly. If I still don't understand after reading it later, I can ask Fang Mingming for advice."

"Oh..." Mingzhu's eyes flickered between the two of them: "Comrade Fang Minglang, you are secretly feeding Han Yingying. You feed her so well. When you look back at the final exam, you can't kill us all." It's a thousand miles away."

Han Yingying felt that Mingzhu's words were strange, but she didn't know where it was. However, Fang Minglang heard her teasing and smiled: "She has become my teacher, so I must teach her well. How can you do it in the future?" Also study hard, otherwise you will really be left behind.”

Jiang Duo glanced at him calmly: "Who are you looking down on?"

Han Yingying packed her schoolbag and looked at the people: "Mingzhu, since you are here, I will go back today."

"Okay, I'll see you off," she exchanged glances with Jiang Duo and followed Han Yingying out the door.

The two of them were walking slowly, and Mingzhu looked at her: "Have you felt better these past two days?"

"what?"

"It's okay, I'm just worried about the psychological shadow left by what happened that day."

Han Yingying thought of the scene in the alley that day and frowned: "I will try not to think about those disgusting things."

Mingzhu nodded: "If you feel uncomfortable, you can talk to me at any time."

"Ah."

Mingzhu asked again: "Aren't you tired from greeting Fang Minglang here these two days?"

"No, he didn't blame me at all. He was very easy to get along with. He even helped me explain the topic. He is a good person."

Mingzhu smiled: "Mingming is good, but in terms of marriage, he is a little unsatisfied. I don't know when a discerning girl will appear and accept him."

Mentioning this, Han Yingying turned to look at her, but didn't say anything.

Mingzhu looked at her with a smile: "Hey, Yingying, do you think there is any girl among our classmates who seems to be a good match for him in terms of family background, appearance, and personality?"

Han Yingying was confused: "You want to help him introduce a partner?"

"Yes, I had dinner with my aunt yesterday, and she kept urging me to help. As you know, Fang Minglang is not young at all, and he doesn't seem to be anxious at all about the important matter of marriage, but how can he not be anxious, and he asked me Is there a suitable candidate? It's a pity that my two cousins ​​have their own owners now, so I can't introduce him to him, so I can only look for him in our class. "

"But...the girls in our class...are not very old."

Mingzhu looked at her: "Do you think Mingming is too old?"