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

Han Yingying was nervous for a moment, her expression a little uncomfortable: "I cried because I accidentally fell when I was going downstairs yesterday."

This was what she was thinking on the road after leaving the hospital yesterday.

When I thought of this excuse, I felt annoyed for a while. Why couldn't I remember it when Li Wan asked me?

It's just an afterthought.

Just like when she and Jiang Shan quarreled, she didn't talk to each other, and the more she thought about it afterwards, the more she felt that it was better that she didn't quarrel.

She originally thought that when she saw Li Wan again, if she asked again, she would answer like this, but she didn't expect it, but she used it on Fang Minglang first.

Fang Minglang lowered his head and looked at the position of her knees: "Is it serious? Have you gone to the doctor to take a look? Forget it, come here and let me check you out."

"No," Han Yingying refused her without thinking, "It didn't hurt much. I cried because I felt embarrassed."

Hearing this, Fang Minglang chuckled warmly: "Why are you still acting like a child, crying because you are afraid of being embarrassed? Isn't it more embarrassing?"

Han Yingying muttered depressedly: "Sister Li Wan, it's true. Even if you talk about everything, there's no need to tell you the embarrassing things about me."

"She doesn't know why you're crying. She's just worried about you. She asked me to check if you have anything on your mind or if you're being bullied by someone. She also has good intentions, don't get me wrong."

Han Yingying was even more panicked. She just said a word and this person defended her a lot.

Knowing that he was going to marry Li Wan, there was no need...

Forget it, it's none of her business.

She silently muttered in her heart, it has nothing to do with me, it has nothing to do with me, I don’t care.

She didn't want to say anything more, so she put her schoolbag on her knees, opened it, and asked for the book.

Fang Minglang knew that if she started reading, he would not be able to disturb her, so he asked again: "Are you really not worried about anything?"

Han Yingying raised her eyes and looked at him: "No."

"But something has been wrong with you these past two days. It seems to have been like this since the day before yesterday."

"I do not have."

"Yes, you used to like to chat a lot, but these two days, you don't like to talk to me. I thought about it carefully. Your change started when we discussed Li Wan and I the day before yesterday. Yingying, I made a bold guess, is your bad mood related to me? "

Han Yingying's hand in her schoolbag squeezed the book a little tighter: "I've already told you, do you still have to make me admit that I'm in a bad mood?"

"I just don't want you to have a frank talk with you because I have a grudge against you."

Han Yingying released her hand holding the book and nodded: "Okay, let's talk. What else do you want to say?"

"Yingying, that day, why did you ask me to consider you if I wanted to decide my marriage casually?"

Han Yingying had a bit of embarrassment on her face. Does this person...do he have to put the face that he doesn't want to lose anymore in front of him?

"Because... I feel that as a relative, the family around me all get married for love, and they all live a happy life. I think you are a good person and should not get married casually and waste your life.

Getting married means being with the person you like. Like me, if I get married, the other person must love me. You are so good, why can't you have a wife who loves you? That's why I said that casually to make you sober up. "

"that is it?"

"if not?"

"So, you don't have any... strange feelings for me? For example, do you... like me?"

Han Yingying gritted her teeth and wanted to cry. She liked him. Why was it weird?

"No! Why should I like you? I don't like men like you! Is there anything else you want to talk about?"

What Han Yingying said categorically without even thinking about it made Fang Minglang feel disappointed.

But then, he was startled.

What's there to lose? He and Yingying were not a good match to begin with, neither in terms of age nor psychology.

Fang Minglang nodded: "Since you are not abnormal because of me, then I am relieved. I have nothing to say."

"Okay, can I... go home?" She originally wanted to say, then I can read quietly, but when it came to her mouth, she didn't want to say it because she felt a little wronged and wanted to cry. .

Fang Minglang felt even more disappointed: "If something happens to you..."

"I'm fine. I just heard from Mingzhu that your body has almost recovered and you should be discharged from the hospital in a few days. Then I don't need to come here again."

Fang Minglang:...

"I...will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow."

"Congratulations then," Han Yingying stood up from the stool, carrying her schoolbag in her hand.

"Uncle Fang, thank you for saving me that day. I have always felt very grateful, and I am also very guilty about the injury. These days, I am looking forward to your recovery and discharge from the hospital. Now that you have recovered, now... we are both. Cleared.”

Fang Minglang felt a little annoyed for no reason. He never saved her just to make her owe money. Does she need to make it clear over and over again?

At the same time, I felt a little reluctant to give up.

This kind of anger and reluctance were intertwined together, making his whole heart feel obscure and uncomfortable.

This was an experience he had never had in nearly thirty years of life.

But he couldn't lose his temper at Han Yingying. After all... From her standpoint, she could have had her own ideas.

If you feel guilty, just make up for it. After making up for it, just clear up everything. There is nothing wrong with it.

After all, he was not an important person to him.

He nodded: "Okay, I understand."

Han Yingying was feeling depressed, and knowing that it meant it could be over.

Just right.

"Uncle Fang, I'll leave first," she nodded to Fang Mingming, walked to the door, thought of something, opened the door again and said: "Senior Sister Li Wan seems to be really nice, maybe you made a hasty decision I won’t let you lose. I wish you a happy marriage. Goodbye.”

After she finished speaking, she opened the door and left.

Fang Minglang frowned and sat up: "I won't follow Li Wan..."

But before he finished speaking, Han Yingying had already closed the door and left.

Fang Minglang became even more angry, feeling like something was directly blocked in his heart.

At noon, Jiang Duo and Mingzhu came to deliver food to him. Seeing that Han Yingying was not there again, Mingzhu asked casually: "Where is Yingying? Isn't she here?"

"Here he is, he's back again."

Mingzhu wondered: "I specially called people here for you, why did you let them go again?"

"She said she wanted to go home, and I didn't seem to have any position to force her to stay here with me."

Mingzhu was really speechless: "Don't you have a different feeling for her? If you don't have a stance, wouldn't you create your own stance?"