Chapter 590

Yang Ziheng listened to Fang Qingqing's words, and there was always a kind of woman who was good, but she was holding back some bad things.

"Be normal. I feel sick when you listen to me like this."

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Is that exaggeration?

Forget it.

Fang Qingqing put forward his attitude: "Mr. Yang Ziheng, do you need medicine or not?"

"Call me honey, and I'll do it."

Fang Qingqing's old face was black, and he almost threw the bottle in his hand. He tried to hold back his mouth and said: "the wound is on your back. If you don't take medicine, you are in pain. What's more, your dear people are not lack of me. I'm so disgusted that I'm afraid I'll make you vomit."

"Call, or go to prison. The first thing I want to do as a woman is to please me. You are the opposite. You always make me angry."

"Yang Ziheng, I have to say that I only agreed to be your woman to repay the money when I was realistic, but I didn't promise to change my instinctive character and constantly please you. I can't learn from others' coquetry. What you said, dear, baby, this is disgusting to me. If we want to communicate normally, we should be more normal."

Yang Ziheng didn't speak. Fang Qingqing thought he heard it.

After a while, he shook his finger and refused: "you still don't know something. Now you're my woman. If you can't listen to me, it doesn't matter. You just turn around and go. You have to accept the reality. You've come to the wrong place."

Fang Qingqing inhaled deeply: "do I have to call you to forgive me?"

"Hmmm."

"Honey, can I give you medicine now?"

What are you afraid of! When she interviewed, she always called those people honey, just as if he was a client.

"Ouch..."

Yang Ziheng rushed into the bathroom for a while to retch. He really vomited.

Fang Qingqing's face is black.

After a while, I saw him come out and waved to Fang Qingqing: "you are still normal. I really feel like vomiting when I hear you say that. I just ate lunch for nothing."

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Can you kill people?

Yang Ziheng's back injury is really terrible, give him the prescription Qingqing ultra light do not dare to force, he still painful drink scold: "you can't be lighter? What do you do with your strength? Do you want to take revenge on yourself? "

Fang Qingqing's strength was a little lighter. "I'm already very light. If you can't, you can call a family doctor to give it to you. Don't you have a doctor in your rich family? Just call a professional and find me a layman

"Why do you want others to work hard for you when you do something wrong? Is my money in vain? Now there's nothing to do. You're not willing to take medicine. It's the wind that brings millions of dollars. "

Fang Qingqing hands a force, immediately Yang Ziheng roared: "you want to die, right?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't control my strength when I slipped."

Yang Ziheng stood up and said, "say it again."

"Let you lie down first." Fang Qingqing patted him again and lay on his stomach.

Yang Ziheng showed his teeth in pain: "Fang's, you wait for me to see how I deal with you!"

"You'd better lie down first, or I don't mean to come across your wound when the next one doesn't pay attention to it. I can't tell you clearly by then."

Yang Ziheng didn't cooperate with him. It took him a long time to get a good medicine.

After the good medicine, Yang Ziheng was still lying on his stomach. Fang Qingqing was not hungry. He just wanted to go down and find something to eat.

"Take a rest first."

"Where do you want to go?" Yang Ziheng half squints, he lies on the bed, she stands, according to reason, a person will look ugly when he is asleep, but damned dead, he is still handsome saliva.

It's not fair to be naive.

"I'm hungry. I'm going down to eat."

"I don't have any clothes to wear, so I'm going to eat?" Yang Ziheng is dissatisfied with his master.

Fang Qingqing was speechless, "are you injured on your back, and you can't move your hands? I have to wear clothes for you?"

"Otherwise?" Yang Ziheng sat up and raised his eyebrow: "don't ask such a retarded question in the future. You are my feeling now. Isn't it normal to dress me?"

Love People

She still doesn't adapt to this word. She needs to digest it.

But now this situation, even lovers do not need to wear clothes?

Is this man really king of himself?

She is hungry.

Don't want to wear it!

But Yang Ziheng's character, she also knows, against half a day also useless, "where are your clothes, I'll get them." She dressed him twice and went down to eat.

"Cloakroom."

"What do you want to wear and what you want."

"As my woman, a journalist, you should have a higher level of appreciation than ordinary people? Choose a daily match for me, but every woman will match it. "

Fang Qingqing's cheek puffed. From his words, she had only one feeling. He had countless women, and he was one of them.What can't she do!

It's not hot or cold this day. He has a back injury. Fang Qingqing chooses a dark shirt for him.

"How about this one?"

Yang Ziheng took a look and did not speak.

Fang Qingqing put it on him. He just needed to put his hand in and button it up. "Put it on."

"You wear it for me."

What?

"You're not. I've got all my clothes on, and you're going to stretch out your hand. That's not right?"

"Do you still want me to wear it?"

Forget it, she's hungry. She's really hungry!

I don't care so much about him.

In order to eat early, Fang Qingqing had to wear it for him. She took up his left and right hands and put them in his sleeves. She gave up the struggle: "is the button your own button, or do I help you?"

"What do you think?" Yang Ziheng raised his eyebrows with the expression of whether you are mentally retarded.

Fortunately, Fang Qingqing has such experience, and it is not troublesome to dress him. She does things without hesitation, and can be done by two times.

"Well, I'm very hungry now. Do you have anything else to tell me? If not, I'll go down to find something to eat."

She got up and looked at Yang Ziheng and found that his eyes were not the same. She didn't take it seriously. "Is there anything else to tell?"

"You seem to be very skilled in the steps of dressing a man?"

the normal steps should not be that she is shy or something, feel her breath, blush, etc?

But she put it on three times and five times.

"What's the difference between wearing a woman and a man?"

The answer seems to be OK.

Fang Qingqing is not the kind of person who is so coquettish. Yang Ziheng's face is just a few.

"What's more, I haven't talked about boyfriends. Although I've been empty for a while, I won't forget the skills I've learned."

Yang Ziheng's face turned black.

Did not wait for him to speak, Fang Qingqing already clapped hands ready to go out: "I went down to eat first."

Go downstairs, Zhang's mother has already prepared the things on the table. Originally, she thought that Zhang's mother just said it politely. Unexpectedly, she didn't answer. Zhang's mother actually prepared the food.

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