The Villains Want Hugs [Quick Transmigration]

After Jiang Meng had a good night's sleep, the allergic reaction has basically subsided, and the little red rash on her wrists and ankles has also disappeared.

His vision was foggy, he rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand, and found that the ward was empty, and the annoying neighbor was also missing, could it be that he went to buy dinner for him?

It was already eight o'clock in the evening, and Jiang Meng touched her flat stomach, feeling her hungry chest sticking to her back.

Chicken Xiaopang crawled from the hand where he was infusing the infusion onto the pillow, his two chicken paws overlapped in shame, and apologized in a low voice: "Boss, you have suffered, this pot belongs to me, and your carelessness caused you to toss into it." Hospital."

Jiang Meng felt that Ji Xiaopang had already broken his heart for the mission of the two of them. It was normal for him to miss Han Chu's understanding. He raised the corners of his lips and smiled heartlessly: "No, it's okay, I'm not, Isn't it all right now?"

Ji Xiaopang nodded, and said frankly and leniently: "Boss, actually, I have one more thing to keep from you..."

The needle on the back of Jiang Meng's hand was pulled out at some point, he turned over with difficulty under the heavy quilt, and looked at it with interest: "What, what's the matter?"

Just as Ji Xiaopang was about to say something, the door of the single ward was pushed open, and Ling Mu walked in dressed in frost.

"Awake? How do you feel?"

The man put his overstuffed handbag on another bed, took off his black wool coat and threw it aside, and then came over, wanting to reach out and touch Jiang Meng's little head, But he was afraid that he had just returned from the outside and his hands were too cold, so he just dangled in the air for a while and put them back.

Jiang Meng sat up slowly from the quilt, stared at Ling Mu's hair with round eyes, and saw a layer of crystal clear snowflakes on it, making this guy look like he had turned gray overnight.

Jiang Meng looked out the window excitedly: "Outside, is it snowing outside?"

The man let out a "hmm" and lowered his head to wipe the snowflakes off his hair. When he looked up, he saw Jiang Meng's eyes full of eagerness to try.

After all, Ling Mu couldn't hold back, bent down and sucked Jiang Meng's face, and asked, "Go to the window to see?"

When Jiang Meng saw the man approaching, she hurriedly hid for a while, but unfortunately she was too slow to be kissed.

He stretched out his hand and pushed the man's chest, and said aggressively, "That's right, I should sew, sew, sew up your dishonest mouth!"

During this period of time, Zong Gong Ling's skin thickness continued to increase at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he refused to stop being rejected by Jiang Meng, and even had a wonderful feeling of being happy.

He got closer and closer, firmly pressed Jiang Meng's flailing limbs with the quilt, and then rubbed Jiang Meng's neck with the tip of his nose: "Since you are not allowed to use your mouth, then use your hands." .”

The man casually opened his mouth with a seductive and sexy attacking voice, and Jiang Meng's heart skipped half a beat by accident.

Jiang Meng stared blankly at the ceiling, but hadn't realized what "hands" meant. This man who looked thin but had a strange body actually picked him up with the quilt and walked steadily to the window.

Although he is a little sick child who can't even eat chocolate, he is also a boy who says he will be tough. It is too shameful to be wrapped into a meat ball and hugged in his arms!

Jiang Meng felt that her self-esteem had been hit, and stared fiercely at Ling Mu's chin. She couldn't beat this guy, and he tried to kill him with his cold eyes.

Boss Ling hugged his daughter-in-law, feeling proud in his heart, turning a blind eye to the fierce light coming from his arms, and even relaxed his tone: "I forgot to bring your slippers, so I had to hug you."

Jiang Meng blushed with anger, like a little turtle lying on his back and unable to turn over, waving his arms in vain: "Well...you, you are becoming more and more like a bandit..."

Ling Mu glanced at him with a smirk, adjusted Jiang Meng to a comfortable posture, and tapped on the window glass with his fingers: "Look."

Jiang Meng sighed, softened her body, An An felt like a silkworm baby, and put her small forehead almost against the window to watch the snow.

This was the first snow in winter, and it fell all over the street profusely. Large flakes of snow were blown onto the glass by the wind, and quickly turned into small ice crystals, which were fleeting.The sky and the earth are covered by a snow-white net, and a little boy in red is circling in the snow, jumping up and down and having fun.

Ling Mu put his face against Jiang Meng's back neck, and said with a smile, "Want to have a snowball fight?"

Jiang Meng quickly looked away, and stammered sophistry: "No, no, how old I am..."

Ling Mu smiled lowly, and Jiang Meng's hot breath made Jiang Meng's whole body itch.He was planning to continue playing a hooligan, but the Mediterranean doctor suddenly walked in.

"Cough cough cough-"

It seemed that this was not the first time the old doctor encountered such a scene, he just coughed a few times in embarrassment, and waved his hand to ask Ling Mu to put Jiang Meng back on the bed.

Although Mr. Ling wanted to hold his wife in his arms all the time, he couldn't compete with the doctor. After putting Jiang Meng away, he kissed her on the forehead without changing his expression.

Jiang Meng gritted her teeth angrily, and gave him a cold gouging look.

Mr. Zong Gong stood beside the bed with a smile on his face, thinking that my big baby is so cute even when he is angry, so he misses the day.

Faced with the silent flirting between the two, the blue veins on the side of the Mediterranean doctor's head twitched, and he examined Jiang Meng again patiently, and said in a deep voice: "The young man should do more exercises to strengthen his physique. Some, the allergic reaction will not be so big."

As he spoke, he glanced at Ling Mu, stared at him and said, "The family members have to supervise them carefully, what's the matter if they are not willing to take an extra step!"

Ling Mu smiled with a good temper: "Good doctor, I will let him exercise more."

Jiang Meng has inexplicably become a little dirty these days, and when he heard "sports movement", he couldn't help thinking crookedly, and his cheeks became hot uncontrollably.

He covered his face full of shame and resentment, for fear of being discovered by that guy.

Before leaving, the Mediterranean doctor said that the allergen inspection will be tomorrow morning, and specially arranged for them not to mess around at night, so as to save them from getting up in the morning. When he said this, his eyes full of crow's feet were full of meaning.

It seems that this Mediterranean uncle is also a man with a story!

Jiang Meng hid under the quilt and clenched her small fists. As soon as the indescribable thoughts popped up in her mind, she couldn't hold back. The more she thought about it, the more ashamed she became. The big baby roasted himself - flushed and sweaty.

Ling Mu let out a "puchi" laugh, and reached out to wipe the sweat off his forehead: "What's the matter?"

Jiang Meng hung her head angrily and did not speak, trying to confront this person with silence, but it didn't take long before her stomach, which had been mistreated, couldn't take it anymore, and let out a melodious "gurgling" sound.

Ling Mu stopped teasing him, and immediately ordered a takeaway side dish of porridge.

Jiang Meng's hospitalization this time made Ling Zonggong show off a lot. Dressing and washing up, he was thoughtful, thoughtful, and thoughtful.

In the afternoon of the next day, Jiang Meng was allowed to leave the hospital by the Mediterranean doctor, but he sat cross-legged on the hospital bed, with a cold face and awkwardness with Ling Mu.

The ins and outs of things are like this.

After one night, the ground was covered with a layer of soft snow. Jiang Meng lived in a city where there was no snow before crossing. Now her spirit has completely recovered, and she can't wait to rush downstairs to run in the snowdrifts. 800 meters.

But Ling Mu didn't allow it, he had to say that the temperature had dropped by more than ten degrees, and he must catch a cold if he went out to play like this.After the man finished speaking, he examined Jiang Meng from head to toe, as if he was looking at a weak cub who couldn't live without his care.

Jiang Meng was blown away by the sight, and her temper came up, and she stubbornly threatened that she didn't want to take the car, and she had to walk home.

The two were at a stalemate, and of course Ling Mu was the one who compromised first. He comforted Jiang Meng, "Be good, baby, don't be angry", and then went to a nearby shopping mall to buy a hat, gloves and a mask.

But the worst is yet to come.

Jiang Meng originally planned to accept it reluctantly because of his good intentions, but when he saw clearly the "snow equipment" that Ling Mu carefully selected for him, he was really about to cry.

Does this man have any special quirks? !

At first glance, the pile of things were fluffy, but they were warm to the touch. It was only when Jiang Meng picked it up that something was wrong. There were two round, fat bear ears on the hat. obviously!

Jiang Meng's movements froze, and angrily threw aside the hat of the same style as Xiong Da, and continued to pick up the glove to put it on, but found that the back of the glove looked normal, but the palm that was opened was a chubby bear palm.

"You, you treat me like a child!" Jiang Meng's mouth was pouted unwillingly, and she stumbled into anger: "Who is it, an adult, to wear such a cute thing?"

Ling Mu pointed out the window solemnly: "I saw a lot of people wearing it, it's windproof and warm. And it's obviously an adult's style, I just picked the one that suits you best."

Jiang Meng glanced at the pile of strange things in distaste, but she was still eager to go out and play on the snow...

He had no choice but to discuss with Ling Mu softly: "No, is there no other choice? This is really good, so childish..."

Boss Ling also worked hard for the perverted pleasure in his heart, while rambling about how cold and windy it was outside, while nimbly covering Jiang Meng tightly.

When you're done, Jiang Meng is wearing a bulging bread jacket, a bear ear hat on her head, a mask covering her face, a pair of small hands stuffed into bear paw gloves, and her whole body is bulging like a ball rolling around.

Jiang Meng looked at the man in front of him resentfully with his only exposed eyes, and said in a muffled voice, "It looks like an old lady..."

Ling Mu suppressed a smile, lowered his head and kissed Jiang Meng's mask, and said lovingly, "My baby bear is the most obedient."