Tsundere Queen Takes Home

Zhuang Jiahui quickly moved into the hospital bed to make room for Fang Zhengyang.

Fang Zhengyang was lying there, he was really sleepy, and he soon snored slightly.

Zhuang Jiahui was moved when she saw Fang Zhengyang. She was just a business partner. It would be hard for him to take care of herself so considerately!

Thinking about her boyfriend again, Zhuang Jiahui couldn't help but paled.

The boyfriend of many years is not as good as the business partner, it really makes me so sad!

Zhuang Jiahui was thinking, she quickly felt something was wrong, she felt something was pressing on her leg.

Zhuang Jiahui turned his head and saw that Fang Zhengyang turned his body on his side, like a doll, holding his legs with both hands, and that leg was directly pressed on him.

Zhuang Jiahui's pretty face turned red with embarrassment, she really regarded herself as a doll!

Zhuang Jiahui wanted to wake Fang Zhengyang, but she couldn't bear to see him trapped like that. He turned his body to the inside of the bed as much as possible, away from Fang Zhengyang's harassment.

But Fang Zhengyang quickly posted it again, this time holding him even tighter.

The heat exhaled from his mouth all sprayed onto his delicate little feet.

Feeling the warm breath, Zhuang Jiahui's feet were itchy, and she quickly retracted her feet.

To Zhuang Jiahui's relief, Fang Zhengyang finally calmed down and did not infringe further on himself.

Zhuang Jiahui closed her eyes, she was also sleepy, and soon fell asleep.

She didn't feel that Fang Zhengyang turned over and was lying on top of her.

At this moment, the door of the ward was gently pushed open, and a person walked in.

He looked around and quickly came to Zhuang Jiahui's hospital bed. When he saw the situation in front of him, his pupils suddenly shrank.

Feeling that someone came in, Zhuang Jiahui opened her eyes, and when she saw the person in front of her, her eyes lit up, "Zhenglong."

Zhuang Jiahui screamed and wanted to sit up, but she couldn't sit up at all because Fang Zhengyang's big foot was pressing on the soft part of her chest.

Maybe feeling a little cold, Fang Zhengyang also pulled the sheets and covered the bodies of the two, only showing one head outside.

So this action looks interesting, as if Fang Zhengyang was lying on Zhuang Jiahui's body and took some kind of difficult posture.

The man stared at Zhuang Jiahui, his face ashen, and he said coldly, "Zhuang Jiahui, are you still using me to **** you? Someone has already got on your bed and escorted you personally!"

Zhuang Jiahui became anxious when she heard it, and she quickly explained, "Zhenglong, that's not the case, listen to my explanation..."

"If I don't listen, I just believe my eyes, Zhuang Jiahui, that's enough, I'll officially announce to you that there is no longer any relationship between us." Wang Zhenglong turned around and left.

"No, Zhenglong, listen to my explanation!" Zhuang Jiahui shouted and wanted to get out of bed, but Fang Zhengyang's big smelly feet were pressing on her chest, and she couldn't get up at all.

Zhuang Jiahui was also anxious, and kicked Fang Zhengyang's mouth, "Fang Zhengyang, get up quickly."

Zhuang Jiahui was so pissed, how could you still sleep like a pig with such a big movement?

It's not that Fang Zhengyang slept like a pig. He has been sleepy to death these past few days, so he has already entered a deep sleep. At this time, don't say that Fang Zhengyang can't hear their quarrel after the incident, even if they set off a gun battle in the room, they may not wake him up. .

But he soon woke up.

Can you not wake up, Zhuang Jiahui was kicking his nose, almost breaking the bridge of his nose.

Fang Zhengyang opened his eyes in a daze, then turned his head to look at Zhuang Jiahui and asked sleepily, "Sister Zhuang, what's wrong?"

"What did you say? Why don't you get up quickly?" Zhuang Jiahui was about to cry when she heard the footsteps in the corridor.

Fang Zhengyang rubbed his eyes, and his face turned red.

Why is it so dishonest to sleep on your own? How did it become this pose?

Fang Zhengyang got off the bed, sat down on the stool obediently, and quickly said, "Sister Zhuang, I'd better sit on the stool and sleep."

"Sleep on wool, my boyfriend came to see us just now." Zhuang Jiahui said angrily.

"How are we? We're not doing well?" Fang Zhengyang said with a look of grievance, but the next moment he understood.

She was lying on Zhuang Jiahui like that, if she didn't lift the sheets, who knew what she was doing underneath.

Now it's really like mud falling in the crotch!

Finally freed from the bondage, Zhuang Jiahui struggled to get off the bed and staggered towards the door.

"Oh, Sister Zhuang, your wound hasn't healed yet, how can you get out of bed!" Fang Zhengyang jumped up quickly and came over to support Zhuang Jiahui.

"I want to catch up with him and explain to him." Zhuang Jiahui shouted stubbornly.

"You look like this, even if you catch up, he will leave early. Otherwise, I'll go down and catch up with him." Fang Zhengyang said and turned around and ran.

"He's wearing a yellow suit, white pants, and a pair of glasses." Zhuang Jiahui shouted from behind.

Fang Zhengyang slept like a pig just now, he didn't see Wang Zhenglong's appearance at all, not to mention Wang Zhenglong's characteristics, he found a woolen thread.

Fang Zhengyang hummed, quickly ran into the elevator, and rushed to the lobby below the hospital.

He looked around, and soon saw a man in a yellow suit and white trousers who was about to open the door to get into the car.

"Hey, wait." Fang Zhengyang shouted and ran over.

Wang Zhenglong stood beside the car and turned around, staring at Fang Zhengyang.

When he was in the room just now, he could see clearly that this person was sleeping, Zhuang Jiahui.

So he looked at Fang Zhengyang like a knife.

Fang Zhengyang gasped and ran to Wang Zhenglong with a smile and said, "Wang Zhenglong, listen to my explanation..." Before Fang Zhengyang's words were finished, Wang Zhenglong raised his hand fiercely and slapped Fang Zhengyang with a slap in the face.

Fang Zhengyang was stunned.

Wang Zhenglong stared at Fang Zhengyang, gritted his teeth and said, "You bastard, you dare to sleep with my girlfriend, just wait for my revenge."

When Fang Zhengyang heard that Wang Zhenglong had misunderstood, he quickly explained, "Wang Zhenglong, you have misunderstood, this is really the first time we have done this, oh no, we didn't have any..."

Before Fang Zhengyang's words were finished, Wang Zhenglong had already sat in the car and closed the door with a snap. I started the car, kicked the accelerator, and the car sped out. The rear-view mirror brought Fang Zhengyang to the ground.

Zhengyang below this place was miserable. His face was torn, blood was seeping from his knees, and there were several holes in his clothes.

Fang Zhengyang got up from the ground, stared blankly at the car that had driven into the dark, sighed, turned and walked towards the ward.

He didn't realize that the scene just now was clearly seen by Zhuang Jiahui, who was standing at the window.

Seeing the car speeding away, Zhuang Jiahui's heart was broken.

Is this love? If it was true love, wouldn't he even give himself a chance to explain?