Boys at this age are just when they are active, and they are not honest when they lie on the hospital bed, and they mainly use not their injured arms.

can't play basketball, and has to practice spinning the ball, Zhao Zhao climbed onto Tang Lingshu's hospital bed with difficulty from the enthusiastic siege.

Then he took out the orange that had just walked away from Uncle Gu's ward from his pocket and handed it to Tang Lingshu, which was regarded as a gift for visiting the patient.

"Look at you ignorant people, my niece came over, and she knew what to bring me to eat. Tang Lingshu threw the orange to the nearest fat man, "Cut it, everyone will share it, and those who see it will have a share." ”

Those who see it have a share, and they can only plug between their teeth.

The little fat man smiled and found a fruit knife, the cut was extremely ugly, the orange was almost a dumpling filling, but he still knew how to take care of the patient, and the largest small orange was given to Tang Lingshu.

"These are your uncles. Tang Lingshu pointed to the teenagers in the ward, "You probably just need to know, you don't need to remember people's names." ”

Zhaozhao: "......"

There have been so many strange elders lately.

"Billiard hall, are you still leaving?" the little fat man urged.

Tang Lingshu jumped off the hospital bed and began to change clothes.

The teenagers are all thin, and the hospital gown is loose to wear, so at this time, the hospital gown does not need to be taken off, and the school uniform is directly put on the outside.

"No!" Zhao Zhao jumped out of bed and grabbed Tang Lingshu's clothes, "You have to recuperate." ”

The arm was scratched so big, it took twelve stitches, the stitches were just removed, and it was not good to keep it, and I was going out to be a demon again.

"Little Master Tang, you are managed by your parents, brothers and sisters at home, and now you are still being managed by your little niece, your family status is too low. ”

The aggressive method used by boys.

"It's not a tube, it's a concern. Zhao Zhao raised his head seriously, and the little milk voice was very serious.

Milky, sweet and serious.

Quite a few people laughed.

"It's so cute, can I take it home?" the little fat man looked greedy.

"Get out!" Tang Lingshu kicked the little fat man who opened his mouth, and he was dreaming less every day.

"Don't go. Zhao Zhao frowned and emphasized.

"If you hold it any longer, you'll be crazy, and the hospital is not a place for people. Tang Lingshu forcibly ripped off Zhao Zhao's little hand, and slapped her little fleshy hand by the way.

"Okay, let's go. Zhao Zhao changed his words instantly, leaving Tang Lingshu with a back, and then raised the watch and mobile phone on his wrist, "I'll call my grandfather." ”

Tang Lingshu: "......"

The complaint really doesn't seem to be Tang Zhaozhao's style.

Tang Lingshu thought about it, and simply picked up Tang Zhaozhao, holding it with one arm, and it was a little heavy.

"Did my uncle take you to meet the world and play billiards today?"

Zhao Zhao was hugged and swayed, and finally was stuffed into a taxi.

Tang Lingshu's thoughts, didn't she know yet?

just wants to pull her to sink together.

A group of teenagers appeared at the door of a high-end club.

Uncle Little Fat is the prince of a high-end club, and the security guard at the door is allowed to let him go.

Three adjacent tables were chosen, which was the best location in the billiard hall.

Since the closure of the Aurora Club, the business of the clubhouse has been getting better and better.

Then the little fat man thought of the rumors in the market, saying that the Aurora Club was closed down, and it had nothing to do with the daughter of the eldest lady of the Tang family, and it was given by the little girl.

Thinking of this, the little fat man was so excited that he almost asked his waiter to open a bottle of Sprite for Zhaozhao 82 years old.

I don't know if I want to be grateful to Zhao Zhaoke for falling to the rival Aurora Club.

I still want Zhao Zhao to raise his noble hand and let go of the clubhouse.