Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

As she said, she wiped the water on her hands, and then said lightly: "Mowo you, Miss Su, take care of Master Cheng, he misses you."

Sister Hong said she was leaving.

Master Cheng was anxious, "What are you going to do, you woman, I just admitted the wrong person."

I jumped down to catch her, but this time I was too anxious and really tore the wound.

Cheng Ye's black face turned pale suddenly, clutching his wound and slowly sitting on the bed.

Su Zhiyan suddenly felt distressed and went to help Master Cheng. Although Master Cheng was very painful, she waved her aside: "Get out."

Su Zhiyan's lips trembled, and it took a long time before she said, "Master Cheng, don't regret it. If you get better with this old woman, I will really ignore you."

When he finished speaking, he slapped Cheng Ye.

"You scolded my woman too? Who is the old woman? In my heart, she is the little fairy." Cheng Ye said in a rough voice.

Su Zhiyan couldn't believe that she hadn't been able to fight an old woman. Master Cheng was protecting this woman, did he want to marry her?

She was so embarrassed and ran away covering her face.

Sister Hong was watching a play, and Master Cheng was a little bit angry: "Call a doctor, you want your man to die."

Seeing that he did not look like a fake, Sister Hong called a doctor.

The result was very serious, and Cheng Ye looked like he had to lie down in the ward for a week longer.

But Cheng Ye was happy.

The sky is changing outside. He is lying on the hospital bed, enjoying the comfort of his woman, gnawing a crystal pear, and humming a little tune: "This is the life duck~~"

It's a pity that he is hurt and can't have other entertainment.

While Ye Cheng was singing a small song, Xiao Mao talked about the situation outside, and finally said in a low voice: "Sister-in-law... Sister-in-law went out to cook for a while, and the outside is much calmer. Lord, Sister-in-law is really capable."

Xiao Mao really admired it and praised it every bit.

Originally, Master Cheng was going to jump, but later he was excited about it, thinking that his woman had the ability.

However, although he was a little proud, Master Cheng didn't want Sister Hong to intervene in these bad things. After Xiao Mao went out, he looked at the small room.

Sister Hong is holding a notebook and writing a manuscript with a cup of coffee in her hand.

Cheng Ye leaned over, happy: "What are you writing?"

Sister Hong wrote an English manuscript, and was trying to show off where she knew a letter and couldn't understand it.

So my face became black: ‘It’s a good thing that the Chinese are not proper, so I have to write foreign language. ’

‘Then you stop drinking foreign wine and smoking cigars? Sister Hong glanced at him.

Cheng Ye's old face blushed, and he touched his head: "Where can this be the same. Buying foreigners and letting them work for us is so prestigious."

Sister Hong continued to write, and then said lightly: "Yes, it's ridiculous to kill you foreigner."

Master Cheng was a little bit angry: "What is not dead? You want your man to die all day long. Where can you find such a perfect person without me? Rich and healthy."

Sister Hong snorted, "I can't find anyone with such a thick skin."

Cheng Ye laughed and leaned in to wink his eyes: "Did you miss me?"

"Don't be shameless, go away." Sister Hong said politely.

Master Cheng suddenly wondered. He was hospitalized for half a month before and after they were separated again. With the coquettish energy of this woman for such a long time, would she find another little white face to accompany him.

The thought of the accompanying process made Master Cheng feel particularly uncomfortable and felt that he had been greened.