Meng Hetang suddenly felt as if he had led a fox spirit into the house, and coughed unnaturally twice to suppress the restlessness in his heart, but he still kept a straight face.

"You're not on the medicine yet."

"Good, good."

Jiang Tang raised his hand in surrender, took Meng Hetang's pants and looked at them, and then looked at them together with his own clothes.

"Men who don't understand emotions are old men."

Reluctantly put on Meng Hetang's pants, Jiang Tang wrinkled his nose.

God, what an ugly match.

"Get on your stomach."

Meng Hetang sat on the bed, opened the box of ointment, ginger candy quickly lay on Meng Hetang's lap, as if he guessed that Meng Hetang would not push her away, Meng Hetang did not push away, he only found out today, ginger candy is like a piece of kraft candy, there are always various reasons to stick to him, obviously they just got angry, now she is fine, she should be coquettish, she should be willful, she is completely a child, typical of eating and not remembering.

Lifting her clothes only revealed the part of her waist, and ginger candy always trembled unconsciously when he took the medicine.

"It hurts?"

Ginger Candy nodded.

"It hurts, Uncle Meng, you should be lighter."

Uncle Meng?

The corners of Meng Hetang's mouth twitched, before entering the door, it was still Brother Meng, and after entering the door, it was Uncle Meng, what's the matter, can entering the door make her a few years younger or make him a few years older.

After taking the medicine, Meng Hetang saw that Jiang Tang didn't plan to get up, and patted her head, his legs were numb.

"Hmm."

Ginger Candy rubbed his eyes in a daze and answered.

"Get up and go back to your own room and sleep."

Jiang Tang got up, knelt on Meng Hetang's bed, staggered and not yet awake, and wiped the saliva from his mouth indiscriminately.

"The head hasn't been blown yet."

Meng Hetang looked at the wetness on Jiang Tang's mouth, and saw the wetness on his pants, and he was really laughed at by Jiang Tang.

Collected the ointment and threw it into Jiang Tang's arms, stood up and shook his wet trouser legs.

"Let's go, go blow your head, and go to sleep quickly after blowing your head, what a little ancestor."

Meng Hetang chuckled, with indulgent pampering, patted Jiang Tang's head, and Jiang Tang turned around and rolled on Meng Hetang's bed.

"Blowing here, my back hurts, I don't want to move."

knew that Jiang Tang was playing tricks, but Meng Hetang still didn't say anything, and took the hair dryer to his room, where he set up a desk and a small bookshelf next to it, and put the hair dryer next to the desk.

"Come and sit here."

Jiang Tang lay on the bed, saw the socket at the head of the bed, and Nunu, who was not satisfied, still got up and sat on the chair.

Meng Hetang must have done it on purpose, there was obviously a socket at the head of the bed that had to be plugged here.

As soon as Meng Hetang looked at Jiang Tang, he knew that if he blew it on her at the bedside, she would definitely sleep with him with a dead face, and he would never let this happen.

Holding back a smile and blowing his head to ginger candy, blowing and blowing, it may be that the little guy can't resist the sleepiness, the head is always little by little, he blows his head while watching the girl not fall off the chair, and it is really hard to blow one head.

After blowing her head, the little girl fell asleep leaning on her stomach.

"Ginger Candy, go back to your room and sleep."

Bowed her head and patted the little girl's face, but the little girl didn't respond.

Meng Hetang shook his head and smiled helplessly.

Helping Jiang Tang up and picking him up, Jiang Tang didn't open his eyes, but Meng Hetang still saw the evil smile on her lips that had succeeded in her tricks, and laughed silently.

This girl is really a fox.

Carry ginger candy back to her own room, cover her with a quilt, and come out and close the door.

In the dark night, Jiang Tang opened his bright eyes, yawned widely, smiled slyly, turned over, and fell asleep with his head covered in the quilt.