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

Fang Minglang and Li Wan looked at each other for a moment, thinking about the meaning of Li Wan's words, and were a little surprised: "You... are still single?"

"Why, you are allowed to be single, but I am not allowed to be single," Li Wan curled her lips: "I am a woman of the new era. It's not like I can't live without a man."

Fang Mingliang was not surprised that Li Wan would say such a thing. She had always heard people dare to love and hate. In the era when they were in school, it would almost never happen for a female student to pursue a male student to show her love.

But Li Wan could always appear in front of her energetically and express her love without any subtlety.

At one time, Fang Minglang was really helpless by his behavior, and even avoided her when walking.

But now...how many years have passed, how can she still...

Seeing that Fang Minglang seemed to be deep in thought, Li Wan curled her lips and smiled: "Okay, let's see how difficult it is for you. As long as you don't nod, I can forcefully eat you. Don't worry, I'm not that hungry."

Fang Minglang chuckled: "Why do you still speak so boldly?"

"I was born this way, and I can't change it, but..." she said, hesitated for a moment, and looked at Fang Minglang: "Don't your family urge you?"

"Why didn't you urge me? I did."

"Me too. In order to find a husband for me, my mother even introduces divorced people with two children to me. Sometimes I can make her laugh out loud."

Fang Minglang chuckled lightly. He felt the same way about this. Damn it, even a kid like Han Yingying would have an idea. He was about to be thirty, but Han Yingying was just...

Li Wan thought for a while, and her voice suddenly became more serious: "Fang Minglang."

"Ok?"

"I don't want to continue to live this life of being forced to get married by my family. If you don't want to go through the pressure to get married again, do you want to consider becoming an agreement couple with me...?"

Fang Minglang was startled: "What?"

"I need a shield, and I think...you need it too. How about we cover each other and get married, but...don't interfere in each other's lives?"

Fang Minglang stared at Li Wan's eyes for a long time without saying a word.

Li Wan stood up and patted her white coat casually: "You should think about it. If you are willing, I can be here at any time. If you are not willing, then wait until I am thirty. If I am not married, you can still marry me." If you are unmarried, I can come to me as an agreement couple."

"Li Wan, is it because of me that you..."

Li Wan shook her head and smiled: "I know what you are thinking, but don't think too much. I have not been waiting for you. When I was studying abroad, I actually had a boyfriend who was from Seoul, South Korea. We only dated him for two times. After a month, I found that my personalities were incompatible, so we separated.

Before, I went on all the blind dates arranged by my mother. It wasn’t that I really didn’t want to get married, it was just that the people I met were really not suitable for me, and I really didn’t want to force myself. Before I met you, I hadn't thought about it, but I just saw that you were single... Why don't we form an alliance and help each other?

Don't worry, if one day you meet someone you really like, as long as you open your mouth, I will let you go. Similarly, if I meet true love, based on my understanding of you, you will let me go, right. Bar. "

She said, raised her wrist and looked at the time: "I'm still rushing to the office building for a meeting, so I won't tell you for now. You don't have to rush to answer me about this matter. Go back and think about it slowly. When will it be available?" Just reply to me after you get the answer, and let’s go.”

Li Wan patted Fang Minglang, waved to Han Yingying who was not far away, and left first.

When Han Yingying saw her walking away, she slowly came back.

Seeing that Fang Minglang seemed to be deep in thought, Han Yingying didn't bother him.

By the time Fang Minglang noticed Han Yingying's presence, more than ten minutes had passed. He came back to his senses and said, "Sorry, Yingying, I was just thinking about something."

Han Yingying had already adjusted her mood from a distance, shook her head and smiled: "It's okay. I pushed you down to bask in the sun anyway. As long as you can achieve the purpose of basking in the sun, you have been basking for more than half an hour. Do you want to go back?"

"Okay, hard work."

"It's okay," Han Yingying walked behind the wheelchair and pushed her forward.

Fang Minglang thought of something and asked, "By the way, what did you want to say to me before Li Wan came over just now?"

Han Yingying tightened her grip on the wheelchair handle: "I want to say...Uncle Fang, I seem to like the profession of doctor."

Hearing the name Uncle Fang again, Fang Minglang frowned, but he asked calmly: "Why are you so good, and you suddenly call me uncle?"

"Aren't you afraid that others will misunderstand our relationship? From now on... I will call you Uncle Fang and I won't cause you any trouble."

Fang Minglang felt a little weird for no reason, but he felt that this was the most appropriate title.

"You are really sensible, but why do you say that you suddenly like the profession of doctor?"

Han Yingying shrugged: "I just think... you are right. Doctors can save lives and heal the wounded. It is a great profession."

"Ah."

Fang Minglang didn't say anything else. Han Yingying hesitated and asked, "How many years apart are you and Senior Sister Li? It feels like you are very familiar with each other."

"Three years to go."

"Ah? There's such a big difference. Then how do you know each other? It's like how I met Zhou Junxiong. The junior came to help the freshmen carry their luggage?"

"Of course not. She is a classmate and a good friend of my aunt's friend's daughter, so we got to know each other."

"Then why did we lose contact later?"

Fang Minglang thought for a while, "Because I went to Nanshi and there was less traffic."

Han Yingying nodded. In fact, she was very curious about how good the relationship between the two was.

The person Fang Minglang said before that he couldn't love... was she?

But... forget it, Fang Minglang doesn't like himself. Whether that person is Senior Sister Li or not, it has nothing to do with him.

Returning to the ward, she called the uncle next door to help Fang Minglang back to the bed, and returned the wheelchair.

After coming back, she sat quietly by the window sill and read. Except for a few words to Fang Shuyu when Fang Shuyu came to deliver food to the two of them at noon, she never said a word to herself.

I have never even taken the initiative to ask questions.

Fang Minglang sat on the hospital bed all afternoon, looking at her from time to time, wondering why this little classmate had been acting strange since he came up from downstairs.

Feeling Fang Minglang's gaze, Han Yingying raised her eyes and met Fang Minglang's eyes.

Fang Minglang felt guilty inexplicably.

Han Yingying asked: "Do you want to go to the toilet?"

"No, I just feel like you have something on your mind."

Han Yingying was silent for a few seconds, and then she mustered up her courage: "Actually, I'm a little curious, do you like that Senior Sister Li just now?"