Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Cheng Ye's heart suddenly became hot, with a sense of pride in his heart, and scratched his hair: "I didn't do anything to you, why did you cry?"

"Why did I cry?" Sister Hong bit her lip, "You think too much."

Cheng Ye stared at her blankly, and after a while he smiled: "I didn't cry."

He went over, held her face, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said, "Isn’t I just reluctant to miss Nan’s little white face? I’m not going to trouble him. Give him money, not happy, surprise or surprise? Is your man particularly generous?"

Sister Hong is really angry and funny, "You obviously want to buy it, and it has nothing to do with generosity."

Master Cheng smiled, "Then is your man capable?"

Sister Hong's mouth was squeezed, and she slowly said, "What's the mess outside, can you still laugh?"

"So I said your man has the ability." Cheng Ye said triumphantly, and then he half-lied on the bed, "give me a rub, it smells like medicine, it's uncomfortable."

He was actually molesting her, how did he know that Sister Hong really fetched water and wiped his body.

When she was wiping him, Master Cheng's eyes were red and he looked at her like a fire.

This was the first time that he felt that a woman would follow him at all costs, not because he was the rich and powerful Lord Cheng, but because he was a man.

Suddenly, Master Cheng grabbed her hand, "You follow me."

This sentence is different from the one who lived with everyone before. This is the woman who officially became his Master Cheng, and she is a fixed woman.

Sister Hong paused with her hand, and then whispered, "Married?"

Ye Cheng scratched his head: "They are all sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, so why stick to the small section?"

"Don't make excuses for your scum." Sister Hong didn't eat his set: "I will leave when you are discharged from the hospital. In addition, the wind outside is tight, and your business should also be closed. Don't lick blood all day long. There are many children like Xiaomao, and they all follow you to death? Do you bear it?"

"I can't bear you either." Master Cheng acted like a spoiled dog, resting his head on Sister Hong's shoulders, even if he refused to move it away, the rogue energy was enough.

Sister Hong wouldn't feel sorry for him, so she took him aside and said, "Be a bit long, get tired of it, and go to your woman."

If Cheng Ye was thin-skinned, he wouldn't be Cheng Ye. He continued to pester her, all kinds of coquettish praise.

Sister Hong couldn't help him, so she went to the bathroom for a chance.

Master Cheng is hiding under the quilt like a child, waiting for a while to startle her...

Ye Cheng heard the footsteps and faintly smelled the fragrance of women, as well as a quilt holding him.

He immediately got up and hugged him: "I see where you are running, let your grandfather kiss and hug one."

The mouth was about to arch up, but in the next second, Master Cheng let go of the woman as if he had seen a ghost alive.

It was not Liu Hong, but Su Zhiyan.

When did this woman come in?

Master Cheng suddenly looked like a little white flower, clutching his clothes tightly, and then slowly looked towards the bathroom.

Sister Hong leaned there, watching the play quietly.

Ye Cheng squeezed out a smile: "I am innocent."

Sister Hong smiled: "I don't know whether it's innocent or innocent. It fits well, you guys continue."