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

"Ah?" This question surprised Han Yingying, mainly because she didn't expect that someone who never liked to worry about others would ask her such a tricky question today.

She didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Fang Minglang continued: "Last time we talked about this matter, didn't you say that I'm not your type? I'm quite curious as to what type of man a little girl like you likes, the one like my cousin. Is he a tough guy who is a soldier? Or... is he the kind of person who knows the world but is not worldly? He is extremely considerate and courteous in his dealings with others? "

Han Yingying was embarrassed. It was probably because she didn't like herself, and she said that he wasn't her type, so she talked about this topic with herself in such a relaxed manner.

But she said that that day just to save some face for herself. Now...

She was silent for a few seconds before casually saying: "When I like someone, I don't need a fixed type. As long as I like the other person and the other person also happens to love me, we can provide each other with full emotional value and make each other happy." If the other person is happy, then the other person will be my only choice in life.”

"Do you already have a goal?"

Han Yingying looked at Fang Minglang and wondered why he was still talking. Can't this topic be changed?

Fang Minglang saw Han Yingying's hesitation, and he took the initiative to explain: "I just want to see if you have a goal. If you don't have a goal, I can help you keep an eye on it later."

"No need, I'm not in a hurry about my life-long events. I'm still young," she said, changing the subject: "Fang Minglang, when will your studies end?"

Seeing that she didn't want to continue discussing the matter, Fang Minglang could only give up and replied: "Before you go on vacation at the end of the year."

"Then there are only two months left? After you finish your studies, will you go back to Nanshi directly?"

"No, I have been transferred. After I finish, I will work directly at the Affiliated Hospital of Beijing Medical University."

Han Yingying remembered hearing Mingzhu mention this before, but she didn't pay attention at the time.

"Oh, that's pretty good."

The two of them came to the teaching building while chatting about these things.

At the door of the classroom, Han Yingying looked at him: "Wait a moment, I will help you call Mingzhu out."

Fang Minglang:...

"it is good."

After Han Yingying waved goodbye to him, she entered the classroom, gently woke up Mingzhu who was taking a nap on the table, and whispered: "Mingzhu, Fang Mingliang has something to do with you."

Mingzhu opened her eyes drowsily, glanced in the direction of the door, stood up and yawned and went out: "Mingming, what's the matter?"

Fang Minglang felt guilty, but he was actually fine.

"Originally, my aunt asked me to go to your place for dinner in the evening, but I received a notice that I have to observe an operation in the afternoon, so I can't go. Could you please tell my aunt for me."

"Why don't you ask Yingying to tell me this little thing?"

"She... was bullied just now. I was afraid that she would be in a bad mood, so I came with her to relax."

Mingzhu frowned: "Who bullied her? No way, this little girl is not a soft persimmon."

"Someone was chewing her and Zhou Junxiong's tongues behind their backs. She heard it. I have already stepped forward to help solve the problem. You don't have to worry."

Fang Minglang roughly recounted what had just happened.

Upon hearing this, Mingzhu crossed her arms and smiled slyly: "Oh, our Dr. Fang is really a good person who is willing to help others. He has saved beauties twice."

Fang Minglang was embarrassed: "Cousin, please stop teasing me."

Mingzhu smiled, "Okay, I won't tease you. I'll go to the classroom first."

Fang Minglang nodded, but thought of something, and called out again: "Cousin."

"Ok?"

"Can you...can you help me ask Yingying if she already has a man she likes?"

Hearing this, Mingzhu was no longer sleepy: "Why are you curious about this?"

"I want to see if there is any unbridgeable gap between me and the man she really likes."

Mingzhu's eyebrows brightened a bit: "What? You figured it out, do you like this girl?"

"I don't have a strong concept of liking her. I just think...she is different from others."

"Tell me, why is it different?"

Fang Minglang hesitated for a while and then said: "I am usually a relatively stable person, but when it comes to this little girl, I can't control my emotions. For example, I just heard someone slandering her and Zhou behind their backs. What happened to Junxiong was all her fault, so I couldn't help but come forward and argue with others, and I had to argue over it.

For another example, I like to be alone quietly, but when she stayed with me in bed in the hospital, she was under the same roof with me almost every day during the day. Although most of the time, she was just reading a book, but I I don't hate the feeling of half of the space being occupied by another person. If it were someone else... I wouldn't necessarily want to live with them.

Also, I feel like she doesn’t seem to like talking to me these past two days, so I can’t help but feel anxious. Even when I was walking on the roadside just now, her clothes brushed my arm, and I felt... crispy in my heart. Numb and numb. Cousin, do these... count? "

Mingzhu sighed: "So, it's not okay for a man to be single for too long. Your heart has already told you clearly that she means something different to you than to others. If this doesn't count as love, then what does? "

Fang Minglang breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that his feeling was right.

Mingzhu asked: "What are you going to do now? Are you going to pursue me directly?"

"I'm afraid I can't chase her directly. The day before yesterday, she just told me that I'm not her type. Even if I chase her now, I'm afraid I won't be able to chase her. When the time comes... everyone will be embarrassed if we meet again. If she gets pregnant, If you lose your rebellious mentality and don’t see me, wouldn’t it be worth the loss?”

Mingzhu frowned: "She doesn't like you? Don't you..."

Forget it, this matter cannot be solved by oneself. For a man like Fang Minglang who has just awakened, it is too easy to obtain and may not be easy to cherish.

You still have to let him catch it by himself, so that he will feel good about it.

"Okay, then let me ask you if there is someone in her heart. You should hang out in front of her more recently to make your presence felt."

Fang Minglang felt that with Mingzhu helping him, if he works harder, maybe... he still has a chance.

"She has been living on campus recently. I should be able to find opportunities. I will try my best."

Mingzhu patted him on the shoulder: "Come on."

Fang Minglang ate the pie painted by Mingzhu and left first. Mingzhu looked at his back and couldn't help but smile.

I originally thought that there was no chance for these two people, and Han Yingying had already given up. But who would have thought that things would take a turn for the worse.

These two people are very compatible in terms of family background and background. I will try my best to bring them together. As long as there are no unexpected changes in the middle, the day when my aunt's dream will come true should not be far away.