Hello, Mr. School Prince

Love and cherish the words like gold said, very similar to her style, neat and clean.

In fact, she is not a few words, but she doesn't like to talk, especially when she is angry.

Usually it's not a mouth, it's all hands-on.

"You will sleep here tonight." Tang Fengyang insisted.

Zhongqing's eyebrow sank, and instantly frozen for ten miles.

Tang Fengyang's face also sinks slightly, "You are still afraid that I will eat you and you won't be successful, don't worry, you are hurt, I will not touch you."

"You don't have this chance." Zhongqing sneered, with a wave of arrogance.

That time seven years ago was a complete accident. She was treated with medicine, and it happened without her knowledge.

If she is sober, how can he let him succeed!

"Since I have no chance, what are you afraid of? Sleep well."

Love ignored her, raised her legs and put them on the ground.

Tang Fengyang was so scared that his soul was gone, "Don't move, don't move, the bed is so big, one person aside.

Love ignored him, still insisting on getting out of bed.

"hiss……"

As soon as the foot touched the ground, there was a heartache.

She is a painful person, training injuries have become a habit.

It's just a sudden pain that makes me inhale.

Soon he closed his mouth and wanted to stand up with a blank face.

It's just the fine sweat oozing from her forehead and her pale face, indicating that she is actually in pain at this time.

Tang Fengyang was really frightened, and hurriedly pushed her down on the bed, then jumped to the other side, carefully raised her legs, and put them on the bed.

The wound opened, and the white gauze was dyed red.

His eyes were tingling, and he hurried to fetch the medicine kit and change her dressing.

"You behave, don't toss it, don't you think you hurt enough, right?"

Love's face is cold, "I'm not a mistress."

"Who made you a mistress!" Tang Fengyang was a little angry.

"Unmarried, sharing the same bed."

"Can't normal boy and girl friends share the same bed?"

Although he can't marry her now, can't it be a normal relationship?

What kind of mistress is so ugly, it is the mistress who is taken care of.

She is his son's mother, his future wife, not a mistress.

"We are not boyfriend and girlfriend."

Tang Fengyang, "..."

He stopped talking, because he was not, so he needs to cultivate feelings.

He opened the gauze on her feet and said, "Doctor, you'd better not walk on your legs this month, otherwise you just wait for it to be used up."

She pressed her lips in love, which she had just felt.

This leg injury seemed more serious than expected.

Can't even walk.

As a killer, she knows the human body well, and she felt it as soon as her feet touched the ground.

Can't go.

As a result, her face darkened, and she picked up the gun she had just played with, pointed at Tang Fengyang, "You go to the guest room to sleep."

That domineering look, as if to say, your room is requisitioned by Miss Ben, get out.

Tang Fengyang, "..."

The corners of his eyes twitched, "This is my house. If I was kicked out of the house, I don't want to face it. How can I stand under my hand in the future."

Love tilted her head and thought, "Then you sleep on the sofa."

"I have long arms and legs, you let me sleep on the sofa?"

Where is the conscience!

Sleeping for one night is estimated to be sore all over the next day.

"Then you hit the floor." She doesn't sleep with him anyway.

Love's face was cold, and he snapped his gun on the table.

Then he drew two guns from behind and placed them on the bed.

Threat is full of meaning.

Tang Fengyang, "..."

Where does she get so many guns!