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

When Fang Minglang heard what she said, he laughed unconsciously: "Why are you curious about this?"

"I just...remembered what you once said about people who can't love but have let go and are relieved. When you saw Senior Sister Li just now, the surprise in your eyes was a little different from your usual."

"What's the difference?"

"It just...feels like it, I can't tell." She was originally the one asking him the question, but why did he end up asking him the question instead?

She frowned: "You haven't answered my question yet."

Fang Minglang replied: "Li Wan and I are not the kind of relationship you think. We were just friends before, but in the future... that may not be the case."

Han Yingying's heart sank slightly: "What do you mean the future is not certain?"

"My family is urging me to get married. She happens to be single, and her family is also urging her to get married every day. So I just proposed to get married and live together with me in the future. We are both doctors and understand each other's work. Moreover, Even if they understand each other, it’s not impossible to get together and start a relationship.”

Han Yingying was anxious: "But aren't you unwilling to make do with it, that's why you remain single?"

"At my age, I am not a young boy. I have no longing for things like love. If two people get together and form a partnership, the result will be better than being single. They can not disturb each other's lives. It can also give comfort to both families, so I think it can be considered.”

"Since...you can decide your marriage at will, then...you might as well consider me."

Han Yingying was anxious, she could join forces... she could do it too.

Hearing Han Yingying's words, Fang Minglang frowned, and his eyes looked much more serious when he looked at her.

Han Yingying was shocked by what he saw: "Why...why are you looking at me like this all of a sudden?"

"Yingying, you are still young, don't get involved in some things."

"Why did I get involved? I'm young. Can't I partner with you?"

"Well, compared to Li Wan, you are indeed not suitable."

Han Yingying's face became visibly depressed.

Fang Minglang looked at her pitiful look and finally couldn't bear it. He added: "Li Wan is not young anymore. She should have passed the time when a little girl yearned for love. She also has time and these years in her body." She is tough and stable at work, so working with her will not be too tiring. ”

"So..." Han Yingying held the book tightly, forcing herself not to be jealous.

It's because she is young, not mature enough, and not stable enough. She will need love, and she may need to be coaxed by him, which will be very tiring. So... no matter he wants a loving marriage or a loveless marriage, as a result, he will... It couldn't be his choice.

Han Yingying couldn't speak anymore. At this moment, there was a knock on the door. Jiang Duo and Mingzhu opened the door and came in, interrupting their conversation.

Mingzhu shook the pear in her hand: "What a coincidence, Jiang Duo and I were saying we wanted to eat pears when we came here. When we walked to the door of the hospital, we saw an uncle selling pears with a pole on his back. I'm so lucky. , there is really no one left.”

As she spoke, she placed the pear on the bedside table of the hospital bed and looked at Han Yingying: "Yingying, come here and eat the pear."

Han Yingying looked at the bright pearl and tried her best to suppress the overwhelming confusion and discomfort in her heart. She walked to her side and looked at it, pretending to be calm: "This pear is really big and moist."

Mingzhu glanced at her and smiled mischievously: "Yes, yes, this pear is at its right time. It is as moist as you. It is the right time to be lovable."

Han Yingying:......

"Why are you inexplicably... suddenly teasing someone?"

Mingzhu shrugged and smiled evilly. If he didn't tease her a lot, why would he rub the ears of the one on the hospital bed?

"I'm kidding you, why are you blushing? Aren't you taking care of the sick? Hurry up and peel pears for the sick to eat."

Han Yingying didn't look at Fang Minglang, but picked up the fruit knife and carefully peeled the pear.

She finished peeling the first one and handed it to Mingzhu first: "Don't you want to eat it? You eat it first."

Mingzhu waved her hand: "I bought two bags, and the other one is in the car. I will go home and have dinner later, please give it to Mingming."

Han Yingying turned around and handed the pear to Fang Minglang. Fang Minglang saw that the pear was too big and said, "I can't eat it alone. Let's cut it in half."

When Mingzhu heard this, she said, "Half for one person? Didn't you hear people say that pears can't be eaten separately? To divide a pear is the same as "separate".

Fang Minglang smiled helplessly: "No one would really think about this. Besides, Yingying and I are not lovers. What does it have to do with us being inseparable?"

Han Yingying frowned slightly, casually split the pear into two, handed half to Fang Minglang, and took a bite of the other half. She didn't look at Fang Minglang's face, just looked at Mingzhu, and smiled: "Yes, Fang and I It took a lot of effort to establish a relationship with Qingming's distant relatives. They weren't very mature at first, so separation is normal. Well, the pears you bought are so delicious, juicy and sweet."

After hearing this, Fang Minglang raised his eyes and glanced at Han Yingying's profile. Some inexplicable and strange emotions passed through his heart, but he didn't show it on his face at all. He took the pear handed by Han Yingying and took a bite: "It's quite sweet."

Mingzhu looked at the state of the two of them, feeling a little strange, feeling... something seemed to have happened today.

Han Yingying finished the pears quickly and returned to the window sill: "Since you are here, I will go back first and come back tomorrow."

Fang Minglang thought for a moment: "By the way, Yingying, didn't you say that your dad found a teacher to make up lessons for you? If you need to go to class, you don't have to waste time watching over me all day long."

Han Yingying nodded: "Okay, Uncle Fang, I understand. I'll leave now. Goodbye."

She smiled, waved to the three of them, and walked out.

Mingzhu frowned, Uncle Fang?

Why is this title so official and weird?

She followed out: "Yingying, I'll see you off."

"No, it's not like I don't know the way. There's no point in letting you deliver me every day."

"I'm going to give you the notes I borrowed from my classmates. It's in the car. Let's go."

The two of them walked downstairs together. Mingzhu glanced at her and asked, "Why did you change your tune and call Fang Minglang uncle?"

"Doesn't he think I'm rude? I can't bring shame to my family and make him think my Han family is uneducated."

"Hey, you're so unfamiliar, weren't you fine yesterday?"

"Where is the good thing?"

"I asked you if you would refuse if Fang Minglang was introduced to you. If you don't refuse, wouldn't it prove that you feel good about him?"

Han Yingying was walking when she suddenly stopped and turned to look at Mingzhu: "Have you... seen my little thoughts?"

Mingzhu smiled warmly: "It's normal for girls to be a little petty. What girl doesn't want to have sex? I'm just curious, why did you suddenly change your attitude?"