After being rudely stuffed into the co-pilot by Ming Yan, Ling Kebao immediately suggested: "Second brother, let's send me home directly! You know, I hate hospitals." ”

Ming Yan sat in the driver's seat, slapped the steering wheel with his right hand very impatiently, and his eyes became a little colder: "Your body is already poor, what are you going to do sex reassignment surgery, Ming Yao, do you think your life is long enough?"

When Ling Kebao heard this, he just stuck out his tongue and turned his head to the moonlight outside the window, feeling a sense of detachment from seeing through life and death: "In your lifetime, do more bold things so that you don't regret this life!" It's just that second brother, do you really like that Jiang Yun'er?"

And not because of some kind of deal you made with the Jiang family?

"You hate Ah Yun?"

Ling Kebao pursed his lips and looked impatient: "Ah Yun, I still Ah Er!"

"The grace of saving lives has nothing to do with love!"

"Hehe, is it a life-saving grace? Beauty saves heroes, it's a bit interesting. Ling Kebao reached out and grabbed Ming Yan's arm, and said coquettishly, "Second brother, then you tell me about it." ”

"Let it go!"

Damn, does the third sister know, even through the shirt, the softness of her little hands makes him stunned.

"Don't let it go, if the second brother doesn't tell me, I won't let it go. Ling Kebao simply played a scoundrel.

Alas, in order to get useful information, she despises her own behavior, okay?

Ming Yan frowned, stared at her small hand on her arm, and sighed lightly and asked, "Does it matter to your body?"

Seeing Ling Kebao shaking his head, he subconsciously blocked the crotch of his pants with his free left hand, and said in a hoarse voice: "You let go, I'll tell you while driving." ”

"Good!"

The car drove towards the old house of the Ming family.

Along the way, Ling Kebao listened attentively to the story of Ming Yan's "beauty saving the hero"!

Six years ago, the earthquake, the fire, and Ming Yan were drugged?

"Done?"

Seeing Ming Yan bowing slightly, Ling Kebao asked his own question: "Second brother, you have all Chinese medicine that night, can you still remember that Jiang Yun'er saved you?"

In this way, Ming Yan's current inaction has nothing to do with the foot she kicked him at the beginning?

"When you get to the door, you go back first. ”

Because Ming Yan received a message from Jiang Yun'er, he didn't answer Ling Kebao's question, but drove him out of the car.

With a swing of the dragon's tail, the car flew away, and the rolled up layer of ash almost blinded Ling Kebao's eyes.

"Mingyan, fuck your uncle! I don't know, I still think your woman cuckolded you!"

After yelling, Ling Kebao stepped on his high heels and returned to Ming's house angrily.

Because of her own body, she went back to her room to rest, and the old man Ming looked at her who was half-lying on the bed, and asked for warmth for a while.

"I heard your second brother say just now that you vomited blood again, have you been secretly eating spicy noodles behind your back recently?"

Ling Kebao exclaimed, shaking his head while laughing.

Stealing spicy strips?

Tang Tang Ming's family is three young, and Ming Yao, a genius in the IT industry, actually loves to eat spicy noodles?

Sure enough, she doesn't understand the world of IT men.

"You stinky girl, don't think you can fool me like this, if I hadn't called the cleaner to clean up your room two days ago, I wouldn't have known that you hid spicy strips under the mattress eight years ago!"

Old Man Ming cleared his throat, looked at his granddaughter who was slightly pale on the bed, and continued to ramble: "Grandpa knows that you have loved to eat spicy noodles since you were a child, and you said that I set up a manufacturing company for you to make high-end spicy noodles, and every ingredient, cruet, and production process is to select the best and healthiest! Why do you want to eat this kind of five-cent 'stinky dried seeds', 'beef tendons', 'root incense', and what kind of 'God Chef Xiaofugui'?"

As soon as he heard that there were high-end spicy strips, Ling Kebao's eyes suddenly flashed with gold: "Grandpa, five cents spicy strips, eat memories! Not in the future, in the future, I will eat the high-end spicy strips you said!"

She likes to eat spicy strips, but she has acne and constipation when she doesn't pay attention to eating more, and now she has healthy spicy strips to eat, so don't be too satisfied.

"That's pretty much it!"

Old Man Ming was very satisfied with his granddaughter's change, and happily took out two large bags of snacks with the words high-end spicy strips written on them from his clothes pocket.

Ling Kebao's face darkened immediately: "Grandpa, are you bluffing me?"

Written with the word high-end, is it really high-end?

"You're so picky, of course I'll have to imitate it! Okay, okay, these two packs will satisfy your hunger! I'll go out first!"

Looking at the two packs of high-end spicy noodles in his hand, and looking at the back of the old man sliding to a wheelchair, Ling Kebao sneered: "Grandpa, you still have a bag in your bag!"

Old Man Ming paused, stopped the wheelchair, busily protected his pockets, and pouted: "Three packs gave you two packs, and you are not satisfied?