Fan Miaomiao was very surprised when she heard Zhang Leifeng's answer.

I thought to myself, this guy actually took a towel to wipe himself, isn't that ....... oops, he, an old rascal, actually took advantage of me when I was unconscious, and when I got better, I had to strangle him if I said anything.

No, you can't let this kid die too comfortably, I'm going to torture you to death.

After Zhang Leifeng sat on the side and saw the change in Fan Miaomiao's facial expression, he felt a cool breeze blowing on his back, and thought, what bad is this little girl holding back, if she can run and jump on the ground, I am afraid that her hard life will come.

Why don't I break her leg so she never gets out of bed?

Forget it, don't think about breaking the law well.

The two of them are very close, but they are thinking about other things in each other's hearts.

A week has passed, and Fan Miaomiao can already go to the ground by herself, go to the toilet by herself, and take care of her own affairs.

On this day, Xing Dongjie, Zhang Leifeng and Fan Miaomiao's best friends all came to the hospital.

Pushing open the door of the ward, Fan Miaomiao sat on the bed, with her luggage and things to take away.

The expression on his face looked very serious.

Xing Dongjie and the others glanced at each other.

"Miao Miao, congratulations on your great disaster." Xing Dongjie walked over and said to Fan Miaomiao.

Fan Miaomiao grinned and nodded: "Thank you." He replied coldly.

Xing Dongjie felt very puzzled, scratched his head with his hand, and stood aside.

Then Fan Miaomiao's best friend walked over, handed her a bouquet of flowers, and then said to her, "Miaomiao, you are finally alive." Said jokingly.

Fan Miaomiao still replied lukewarmly: "Thank you." After saying that, he took the flower, turned around and put it aside.

Then everyone's eyes were focused on Zhang Leifeng's body.

Today Zhang Leifeng is the protagonist, and he is the most critical person.

Zhang Leifeng stood at the door of the ward, constantly licking his lips with his tongue, damn, this must be the most difficult thing in my life, damn, damn, how can I solve such a situation?

When Zhang Leifeng was still thinking, Xing Dongjie kept waving his hand to him: "Zhang Leifeng, what are you doing standing there stupidly?" Come here. He shouted quietly.

Zhang Leifeng was stunned suddenly, came back to his senses from his thoughts, walked into the ward, and came to Fan Miaomiao's face.

Before he got closer, he already felt the aura emanating from Fan Miaomiao's body that wanted to kill him.

Zhang Leifeng stopped only two steps away from Fan Miaomiao.

"Ahem, cough, cough ......" deliberately emitted a series of coughs.

Fan Miaomiao sneered, raised her head and looked at Zhang Leifeng: "What?" Got a cold? He asked angrily.

Zhang Leifeng shook his head: "No, my throat is not very comfortable." He replied.

"Oh, if you have a cold, I'll get you a shot to make sure the medicine is cured."

"No, I'm scared of your needle."

"Hehe, let me tell you Zhang Leifeng, you will definitely pay the price for what you have done." Fan Miaomiao threatened Zhang Leifeng.

Zhang Leifeng turned his head to look at Xing Dongjie and sent him a distress signal.

Who knew that this guy had seen it, but he pretended not to see anything, and still stood there motionless, and stretched out his thumb to himself, as if he had made himself victorious.

"Zhang Leifeng, you don't have anything to say to me?" Fan Miaomiao continued to Zhang Leifeng.

Zhang Leifeng took a deep breath: "That's ....... this...... The ......" kept repeating these words.

Fan Miaomiao got up from the bed and patted Zhang Leifeng's shoulder with her hand: "Yes, I already know." He replied.

Zhang Leifeng was stunned: "You know? Did I say anything? He asked puzzled.

"Needless to say, I know what you mean, if I don't understand you, I won't be Fan Miaomiao."

"Okay, okay, I don't want to stay in the hospital for long, let's go."

Fan Miaomiao said, turned around, picked up her luggage, and walked out of the ward.

Zhang Leifeng spread his hands at Xing Dongjie: "Hey, don't go, did I just say something?" How did she say to me that she already knew? What did she know? Did you kid say something about me behind my back? He asked Xing Dongjie a series of questions.

Xing Dongjie slapped Zhang Leifeng the back: "You....... hey, let me say what is good about you, you should have knelt on the ground just now, and then it was like greeting the emperor." Xing Dongjie said half-jokingly.

Zhang Leifeng raised his eyebrows and replied to Xing Dongjie: "Oh, it turned out to be like this, but I don't really understand how to invite the emperor to ask for peace, come, I am the emperor now, you invite one for me, let me learn." ”

Xing Dongjie rolled his eyes at Zhang Leifeng: "Sick." Said a word.

"If you're sick, you're going to see it, don't stay up, you'll go to the morgue when the time comes."

"Hey, I found that you are a little poor now, are you Zhang Leifeng? I seriously doubt you now. Xing Dongjie said and tore Zhang Leifeng's face with his hand.

Zhang Leifeng knocked his hand down: "Neurotic." He said coldly, and walked out of the ward quickly.

Xing Dongjie rubbed his hands and thought to himself, it really looks like meat when he pinched it just now, not like a human skin mask, is this guy really Zhang Leifeng? How do I feel so unlike?

Shaking his head and muttering, he walked out of the room.

Many of them drove home.

Zhang Leifeng sat on the sofa, Fan Miaomiao sat opposite Zhang Leifeng, neither of them spoke, they all looked directly at each other.

Seeing this, Xing Dongjie and Fan Miaomiao's best friends said that they would evacuate here as soon as possible, because the smell of war was already permeating here, and if they didn't leave at that time, they would probably become cannon fodder under the gunfire of the two of them.

"Miao Miao, I still have something to do, let's go first." Fan Miaomiao's best friend said to her.

Fan Miaomiao nodded: "Okay, you can go." He replied.

"That, Miao Miao, I'm ......" Xing Dongjie then replied, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Fan Miaomiao: "You're fine, you can't go." "The order was given with great certainty.

Xing Dongjie pulled his face, yes, I'm going to be cannon fodder, daughter-in-law, can you hear my heart and come to save me, these two guys are going to kill someone.

Boom!

Fan Miaomiao's best friend closed the door. There was a noise.

Fan Miaomiao sat on the sofa, crossed Erlang's legs, and looked at Zhang Leifeng with a leisurely expression.

Zhang Leifeng did not show weakness, put his legs on the coffee table, and looked back at Fan Miaomiao with disdain.

Xing Dongjie stood between the two of them, looking left and right.

Nearly five minutes passed, and neither of the two of them spoke, and Xing Dongjie couldn't stand it anymore.