Chapter 1220

"Go away!" Sun Zhenzhen stares at him. His red face will be white with anger.

"OK, what does my wife say? I'm off." His face was full of cheap and crooked smile, and he rolled to her left.

"You!"

"Wife, do you think I am obedient?" Ignoring sun Zhenzhen's black face, he joked in front of her.

"Go away!" Sun Zhenzhen is so angry with him that he seems to have lost his language ability. Apart from being able to speak this word, he can't remember anything else.

As a result, someone was really obedient, and turned from her left to her right. During the few seconds when she stopped over, she didn't forget to peck at her pouting lips.

"Yang Yilin!" She couldn't stand it any more. She grabbed the pillow at the head of the bed and beat him.

"I can't fight you today. My name is sun!"

Yang Yilin huddled his head together. He just stayed close here. Don't run out.

Sun Zhenzhen is tired and angrily throws the pillow on the ground.

"Wife, are you relieved?"

"No!" Sun Zhen was really confused by him. When he called his wife such a sensitive word, she was indifferent. If it was normal, it would be a roar again.

"Then fight twice more." He casually pulled another pillow and smilingly handed it to her.

Sun Zhenzhen looked at him as if he saw two fools. "Yang Yilin, are you a masochist? You're not comfortable without a day's beating?"

Yang Yilin smiled and nodded, "yes, you can beat me and scold me, but don't ignore me. What I can't stand most is that you don't ignore me with cold violence, so my whole world is gray and meaningless."

Sun Zhenzhen was completely speechless, and gave him a gasping stare. The whole man fell down. He grabbed the quilt and wrapped himself into a meat dumpling, and began to sleep with his back to him.

"Wife, you give me some quilts." Yang Yilin pitifully reached out and pulled. He just touched the side of the quilt. What he got was a firm kick. He almost didn't kick him to the ground.

"Well, it doesn't matter if there's no quilt. I'm not afraid of the cold." As long as you can stay and really sleep in a room, let alone no quilt, let him sleep on the ground he is willing to 120.

Lie down happily, hold your arms tightly, and try to add a little temperature to yourself.

After a while, I went to sleep. It was fragrant and heavy.

Sun Zhenzhen, who was wrapped in a quilt and covered his ears, lost sleep. His small face bulged into a meat bag.

Finally, I couldn't stand it. I kicked the quilt off his body, put a little on him, and said to myself, "hum, I tell you, I don't care about you. I'm afraid you'll catch cold. I have to go to the hospital tomorrow to bother doctor song!"

Thinking of Dr. Song, she can reappear her endless thoughts again.

If she was the one who had an accident today, would this shameless guy around him be as anxious and nervous as Dr. Song?

In fact, combined with today's performance, today's performance is also very good.

Can he be so nervous about Kexin, if it's her, will it be like crazy?

Thinking about it, she turned over and looked at his charming eyes. Suddenly, she had an impulse to feel it.

She carefully reached out her hand, point by point, just to touch his strong sword eyebrows, dark eyes opened.

All of a sudden, Sun Zhen was unprepared. He just wanted to shrink back, but he was tightly wrapped by his big warm hands.