My little boyfriend always teases me, what should I do?

Mu Feng, who was on a business trip in another country, hurried back when he heard that Mu Yang was in a car accident. Even so, when Mu Feng arrived, it was already the afternoon of the next day, because he had received a report from Mu Yang that he was safe on the way. Therefore, he was not too nervous, thinking that the injury might not be very serious, but when he actually saw Mu Yang lying on the hospital bed, his heart ached.

Mu Feng walked over quickly, twisted Mu Yang's ears without saying a word, and cursed.

"You brat, you've been banned from fooling around with those cronies, you just don't listen, do you?"

"Brother... It hurts... It hurts to death... Hurry up and let go..."

As Mu Yang spoke, he looked pitifully at Tang Huang, and asked him for help.

Emperor Tang stepped forward, pulled Mu Feng's arm away, stopped him, and said again.

"Okay, Mu Feng, Mu Yang was seriously injured this time, with multiple fractures on his body, he needs to rest."

Mu Feng let go, glanced at Emperor Tang, and said again.

"Since you're here, I'm relieved, and I'll trouble you to take care of our Muyang."

"Can……"

Tang Huang wanted to refuse, but Mu Feng didn't give him a chance to speak at all.

"I still have a meeting to attend, so I'm leaving first."

As soon as Mu Feng left, the room fell into silence, only the background music of the game on the TV kept ticking. Mu Yang tilted his head slightly, looked at Tang Huang, and winked at him mischievously. She blinked, and said coquettishly again.

"Brother Tang Huang, it seems that you still need to take care of me."

Tang Huang glanced at him coldly, opened the potion again, and said to him.

"Take the medicine first."

"Oh, don't, it's so painful."

Mu Yang turned his head away as he spoke, and grabbed the game controller again. The next second, Tang Huang snatched it away, and then said with a serious face.

"Are you a three-year-old? Take your medicine quickly."

"Then Brother Tang Huang, come and feed me."

"eat by yourself."

As Tang Huang said, he stuffed the pill into Mu Yang's hand, poured another cup of hot water, and after Mu Yang swallowed the pill, he handed the cup to him.

Mu Yang raised his eyelids, took a look at Tang Huang, then took the water glass, swallowed the pills with the water, and then handed the water glass to Tang Huang, but Tang Huang refused to take it, and said coldly .

"Drink all the water, you haven't had any water today, have you?"

Because of being stared at by Tang Huang, he felt an inexplicable sense of oppression, so Mu Yang had to drink up the water obediently, Tang Huang took the water glass, and then lifted the quilt, ready to help Mu Yang change the urine bag.

Mu Yang blushed immediately, and said in embarrassment.

"Brother Tang Huang, you don't need to do these things."

After all, Mu Feng hired a nurse for him, and Bai Yueguang, who was on his mind, wanted to help him with something.

Tang Huang raised his eyelids, glanced at Mu Yang, ignored him, and helped him put on a new urine bag, and re-covered him with the quilt. Seeing Mu Yang's cheeks flushed, he seemed extremely embarrassed, asked again.

"Is that shy?"

Obviously, she pestered him shamelessly on weekdays, and always liked to touch him. If she had nothing to do, she would touch his hands a few times and secretly kiss him or something, or sniff him secretly by grabbing his changed clothes. Now it's just changing a urine bag for him, and he's actually shy.

"No."

Mu Yang quickly denied it, and then muttered the question in a low voice

"I just don't want brother Tang Huang to do this kind of thing."

Tang Huang was taken aback for a moment, then stretched out his hand to rub Mu Yang's fluffy head.

"I've been a surgeon for so many years, and I haven't seen any kind of situation."

"Then have you ever changed other people's urine bags?"

"Ah."

After all, Ming Xia also broke his leg when he was still in college, during that time Tang Huang had been taking care of him, so when Ming Xia was discharged from the hospital, they took advantage of the opportunity to be together.

"Is that so..."

Mu Yang lowered his eyelids in disappointment, thinking that Tang Huang had done this kind of thing for others, he felt uncomfortable and jealous.

As a result, Tang Huang glanced at the watch on his wrist and said again.

"I'm going to check the room now, if you need anything, just ring the bell."

"okay……"

Mu Yang responded blankly, watching Tang Huang leave the ward without taking his eyes off, then the door was gently closed, and the room became very quiet again, Mu Yang only felt very bored, so he wanted to play games, but he couldn't. Know where the gamepad has been dropped.

As a result, at this moment, the door of the ward was knocked again, and the next second, the child's fluffy head poked in through the crack of the door.

"Muyang, let me come and see you."

"Is it out of school?"

"Hmm."

The child responded, entered the ward, and walked towards Mu Yang, followed by Tang Chao in a suit and leather shoes, carrying a schoolbag and briefcase in his hand.

It seemed that he had just picked up the child from school, and then came directly to the hospital.

The child sat on the edge of the bed, grabbed Mu Yang's hand, and asked with concern.

"Well, are you feeling better?"

"It's much better, but it's too boring to lie on the hospital bed. It would be great if you could stay here with me all the time, baby."

Mu Yang stretched out his hands to pinch the child's soft and beautiful face, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the ambiguous dark red hickey marks in his collar, which were obviously left not long ago, so he coughed lightly, and then he meant He looked at Tang Chao sideways deeply, but was glared at by the dark-faced Tang Chao with great displeasure.

Mu Yang shrank his neck, at this time the child asked curiously again.

"Where did Uncle Tang go?"

"Going to check the room."

The child first glanced at Tang Chao, then moved closer to Mu Yang's ear and asked in a low voice.

"How are you and Uncle Tang doing now? Is there any progress?"

"Children don't study hard, so why gossip all day long, huh?"

As Mu Yang said, he circled his fingers again, and flicked the child's forehead lightly.

"It hurts, don't I care about you?"

"Then how is your ancient poetry dictation doing now?"

"Not good... I was punished by the new acting Chinese teacher today..."

"Didn't Tang Chao ask you to recite ancient poems and classical Chinese every night before going to bed?"

"I can just recite it, but the words are too complicated to write, and many translators don't understand."

"Then come to me after school next time, how about I help you make up lessons?"

"really?"

Tang Chao, who couldn't bear it anymore, finally stepped forward, pulled the child away from Mu Yang's arms, and said solemnly with a sullen face.

"No."

"Why can't it work?"

"Ada has other homework to do."

Tang Chao said and lowered his head again, looking at the child.

"Besides, I can help you make up lessons."