Fang Moxuan didn't dare to hit Zhang Xiaoan too hard, for fear of pulling his wounds, so she had to pinch his face and tear it left and right.

"Pretend to be a straight man with your sister, right?"

"Do you believe that the old lady beat your front teeth into double doors?!"

"Hurry up and say that I was wrong, daughter-in-law!"

Fang Moxuan's expression was fierce, as if she was going to eat Zhang Xiaoan.

"Daughter-in-law, I was wrong......

"Say your ex-girlfriends are big idiots!"

"My ex-girlfriends are all big fools......"

"Say ......"

"Buzz ......"

Fang Moxuan's mobile phone on the bedside table vibrate.

"You wait until I'm done answering the phone before I clean you up!" Fang Moxuan glared at him, picked up the phone and put it to his ear: "Hey, what's wrong Fei Fei...... What? How did he go...... Okay, I'll go over right away. ”

Fang Moxuan hung up the phone.

Zhang Xiaoan saw that her expression was a little serious, and asked, "What's wrong, eldest sister?" ”

"Chen Jian, they beat Chen Tong, I'll go over and see what's going on."

“…… Who is Chen Tong? Zhang Xiaoan was a little confused, he really didn't know that Chen Fatzi had a son named Chen Tong.

"Fat Chen's son, I'll go over and have a look first, and I'll tell you when I come back, you stay by yourself for a while, call Xinyi if you have something, and I'll come back as soon as possible." Fang Moxuan put her mobile phone in her pocket and left the ward in a hurry with the car keys.

……

Elevator entrance.

As soon as Fang Moxuan took the No. 2 elevator downstairs, the No. 3 elevator door on the side opened.

Zhang Qingyang walked out of the elevator with two boxes of canned peaches in his hand and yawned.

came to the door of Zhang Xiaoan's ward, Zhang Qingyang directly pushed the door and walked in.

"Sister, why did you ......come back so quickly" Zhang Xiaoan sat up and saw that it was Zhang Qingyang, he changed his expression to a slightly more serious expression and said, "It's a little slow." ”

"I'm going to the supermarket to buy you canned yellow peaches, na! Let's make it for you! Zhang Qingyang threw the canned food in front of Zhang Xiaoan, and then sat on the sofa and crossed Erlang's legs, his temperament was still so bohemian.

He and Zhang Xiaoan are also ...... Don't fight and don't know each other?

Anyway, since the last time the two of them had a friendly exchange in the gymnasium of the college, Zhang Qingyang is no longer very afraid of Zhang Xiaoan.

Cowardice must still be cowardly, after all, the power of bloodline suppression is something he can't change in his life.

But his state looked much more natural than before.

"Come here."

Zhang Qingyang, whose butt was not yet hot, stood up again, came to the side of the bed and asked, "What's wrong Brother An?" ”

"Bring me the urinal under the bed."

"Ao ......" Zhang Qingyang bent down and picked up the urinal from under the bed, put it in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully.

"Do you recognize your relatives?"

"No, I just don't think it's hygienic to drink water with this thing, I'll go downstairs and buy you a kettle." Zhang Qingyang said in a serious tone.

The eyes are facing each other.

Zhang Xiaoan stared at him for a moment and asked, "Are you serious?" ”

"Of course! You don't think I can't afford a kettle, do you? ”

“……”

“……”

I really want to fan him into the ancestral grave with a mouthful......

Zhang Xiaoan asked as calmly as possible: "You don't think I can drink water from a urinal, do you?" ”

"Isn't this a personalized kettle with nine dollars and nine free shipping? I smelled the fragrance of jasmine in the pot and said, isn't it the tea you made? Zhang Qingyang put his nose close to the mouth of the pot and sniffed it vigorously: "The taste is quite strong, the tea is good!" ”

"That's the smell of the lotion my daughter-in-law used when she brushed my urinal."

"Give and give! Hurry up to you! It's disgusting! Zhang Qingyang threw the urinal directly on the bed, and then ran to the bathroom to wash his hands.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa......"

As Zhang Xiaoan's body shook, he took the urinal out of the quilt, handed it to Zhang Qingyang, who had just come out of the bathroom, and said:

"Pour the pee out, and then rinse it with water, otherwise it will smell."

When Zhang Qingyang heard this, he asked a little incredulously: "You actually asked me to pour a urinal for you?!" Do you believe me putting the urinal on your head? ”

Zhang Xiaoan sat up: "3......"

"I'm the most favored young master of the Zhang family, don't be too ......"

“2……”

"If you bully me again, I'm really going to shake people from home......"

“1……”

"Farewell!"

Zhang Qingyang was just about to turn around and leave, when he suddenly felt his feet off the ground, and then a cool breath broke out on the back of his neck, which made him break out in a cold sweat.

I'm going to turn around...... He got out of bed and picked me up with his hands?

And I haven't even heard a sound?!

It's terrifying!

Zhang Xiaoan picked up Zhang Qingyang with one hand, like a little chick, and asked with a smile: "Do you brush or not?" ”

"Brush ......"

……

in the bathroom.

Zhang Qingyang looked like an angry little daughter-in-law, bending over to stand in front of the sink and brushing the urinal.

Zhang Xiaoan leaned on the door with his shoulders and looked at him.

As an ancestor for hundreds of years, it's my turn to enjoy it today.

Stop!

When Zhang Qingyang, this little cub, doesn't make a mess, it's quite rare! The long one is handsome, too.

It's a dream sun!

This moment.

Zhang Xiaoan felt that Zhang Qingyang's nature was not crazy to the bone, and he was not born a bad seed, and there was a chance for the prodigal son to turn back, but he had to educate him personally.

Zhang Qingyang brushed the urinal and muttered: "I have grown so big, and I have never been so filial to my parents......"

"You should be filial to me, don't be wronged."

Zhang Qingyang turned his head away, frowned and asked, "How old are you?" What else should I do? ”

"Don't ink! Brush it cleanly! ”

"What are you shouting! Am I not brushing! ”

……

A few minutes later.

Zhang Qingyang sat on the sofa with a loveless face, leaned back, looked up at the ceiling in a daze.

Zhang Xiaoan stood in front of him, taking care of himself and playing a set of boxing techniques that he couldn't name.

He shook his fist and shook his arms, bringing a burst of sound of breaking the air, listening to the generosity and power, and just looking at the movements, you can see that he is a very solid "practitioner" of children's skills.

After being silent for a long time, Zhang Qingyang still looked at the ceiling, and asked helplessly: "We have been entangled for so long, I have already knelt down for you to admit my mistakes, how long are you going to torture me?" ”

"Why do you think I'm torturing you? Instead of helping you change? ”

"I'm fine now, I don't need to change." Zhang Qingyang sat up straight and looked at Zhang Xiaoan, who was still boxing, gritted his teeth and said: "I admit that when facing you, I am indeed a little cowardly, a little inexplicably afraid of you, so I don't want to provoke you, but I also hope that you don't provoke me again." ”

"My bodyguards are all very capable of fighting, I really don't want to make trouble, don't force me to shake people from Hanjing to cut you, okay?"

"I don't think your bodyguards can beat me together."

Zhang Xiaoan said, a step on the ground, directly shattered the tiles under his feet.

“……”

Zhang Qingyang's scalp was cold, and he asked a little unwillingly: "How much money can make you let me go, you can just say the number, as long as you don't go too far, I can satisfy you with eight million." ”

Zhang Qingyang felt that Zhang Xiaoan must have come for his money.

I couldn't have imagined that Zhang Xiaoan was here for him!

"I want people and no money, I'm going to be discharged from the hospital the day after tomorrow to work in Mingjun Group, you can mess with me and be my assistant."

"Impossible! My rich second generation lives a very chic life, don't even think about it! Zhang Qingyang decisively refused.

Zhang Xiaoan chuckled, turned around and slashed at the wall with a knife.

"Bang!"

A furrow was left in the wall, which was recessed by two centimeters.

"Brother Yang, do you think it's your hard head? Or is this wall hard? ”

Zhang Qingyang was stunned again, and he stretched out three fingers: "I can only mess with you for three months at most!" After the summer vacation, I have to go back to Hanking......"

Zhang Xiaoan raised his eyebrows: "Do you have to go back?" ”

"Hmm...... I'm starting to miss my mom now......"