Surrogate wife every step of the way

Zhao Zifeng sneered, "Oh, you are also called gentle and cute? In the end, Huo Yan didn't have his leg broken. Didn't you cripple his third leg?"

Huo Yan cut out, "That can't be blamed on me, it's the three..."

"Okay, I'm not interested in knowing your nonsense, where you go back and forth, take your lipstick... get away." Zhao Zifeng stuffed her cross red into her hand, waved his hand, "Go."

Huo Yan didn't answer, "Stop teasing me, bro, did your little lover choose this lipstick? You think I'm naturally beautiful, so you gave me this color?"

Zhao Zifeng said impatiently, "You came to the hospital in the middle of the night because of this? I went to the counter to pick out this lipstick. My mother asked me to buy something for you, so I just picked some."

Huo Yan glared at him, "You try yelling at me again?"

"What's the matter with yelling?" Zhao Zifeng's temper also turned up, his voice was quite loud, startled Sun Mengjiao who was sitting there watching the play with great relish, and leaned against the wall again after a shiver. On the other hand, Yuan Xia was calm, and Sun Mengjiao tugged at her sleeve, "Little girl, you seem very calm."

Yuan Xia's eyes were indeed not unusually red. I don't know if they were crying or boiled. Sun Mengjiao was different from Bai Cheng, she didn't stop her, even if Yuan Xia was going blind, she didn't stop her.

Yuan Xia is atoning for his sins in his own way.

She waved her hand and said in a low voice, "Huo Yan has this kind of temper, and he will get more intense after a while."

Sun Mengjiao twitched the corners of her mouth and smiled silently. This midnight theater is quite interesting.

Huo Yan was yelled at by Zhao Zifeng, but he didn't respond, and continued to sit and pick his nails, but the way he picked was a bit ruthless, probably to vent his anger.

After a while, she said again, "You can just yell, it doesn't matter. I remembered what you asked me just now."

Zhao Zifeng didn't answer, turned his head away and sulked alone, Huo Yan didn't need his answer, and continued: "Ask why I'm not afraid of being next to you?"

"Because I am a tyrant." The words were a bit arrogant, but also faintly proud, Zhao Zifeng couldn't hold back, and turned around, "Fuck!"

Huo Yan shook her head, "You are really capable, if you tell you to yell, you will yell."

Zhao Zifeng gave her a blank look, "Otherwise? You still want me to coax you? Are you dreaming?"

"Sorry, I don't, I refuse." Huo Yan said, "Just like you, I'm still married to you. If it wasn't for being forced to do nothing, I'd make do with that little brother over there." It's not enough to be a resentful couple with an uncle like you."

Oh, it turns out they are going to get married.

Only then did Sun Mengjiao understand.

Zhao Zifeng seems to be older than Yuan Muchen, 27 or 28, she doesn't know, anyway, it's just a show.

"My uncle? I'm old?" Zhao Zifeng pointed to himself, "Huo Yan, do you have the nerve to say that?"

"Why are you embarrassed?" Huo Yan took out the lipstick, "You are so embarrassed to ask your little lover to choose a lipstick for me, why can't I despise you for being old?"

"Besides, am I wrong?" Huo Yan raised his eyebrows, "You can't think I'm mature just because of the thick makeup I put on?"

"It's the one next to me. If I remember correctly, I'm in the same class as me in elementary school?" Huo Yan pointed at Yuan Xia, grabbed her arm as soon as he stretched out his hand, and put it directly on her shoulder, "Isn't it, Xiao Xia? summer?"

Yuan Xia pulled her arm away, "Sorry, I'm not familiar."

"Hey, I brought you milk when I was young, you forgot?" Huo Yan said.

"You asked me to pass love letters to my brother when you were young." Yuan Xia revealed it expressionlessly.

"Hey, that happened many years ago. Besides, didn't you hand it over?"

"So that's why you said you like me?" Yuan Xia raised his eyebrows, and cursed something Huo Yan often scolded, "."

Huo Yan smiled, not embarrassed at all, "It's not true that the kids are fighting each other."

"I'm sorry, I remember." Yuan Xia waved away her lingering hand, "Don't rely on your own hand to look good to touch people, be careful, I will sue you for harassment/harassment!"

"Hey, that's not the case. After all, we have stayed in the same class for two years. You can't be so ruthless." Huo Yan said with a smile.

Yuan Xia squinted at her, "Sister, we seem to be in the Mathematical Olympiad class. You come to make up lessons, and your classmates during the summer vacation count?"

"Forget it, the friendship between classmates will never be forgotten, you are the youngest in our class, I remember it clearly."

"He's in his 20s, still can't keep his focus?" Yuan Xia said helplessly, "Go talk to Brother Zhao, I'll feel better if you hate him."

"I didn't hate him, I'm indeed younger than him." Huo Yan said.

Yuan Xia broke the stage, "Well, five years younger."

Huo Yan sighed, "Why don't I let me decide on my marriage? If you let me marry, I will definitely marry your brother. Cool!"

"Then you first ask my sister-in-law if she agrees?"

"No need, your sister-in-law's eyes are killing me." Huo Yan smiled, and stretched out her hand to Sun Mengjiao through Yuan Xia, "Hi, my name is Huo Yan, Yan Yan who is easy to be cold. It's the first time we meet, please take care of me."

"Hello, Sun Mengjiao." Sun Mengjiao reached out and touched her lightly. The texture of that hand...was very good.

Zhao Zifeng snorted coldly behind him, "I'm just saying, why did you run to the hospital in the middle of the night, I dare you to find the little brother you have a crush on, but it's a pity that the little brother is in the hospital, so I can't get up to talk to you."

Tsk, this vinegar smell.

Sun Mengjiao smiled at Yuan Xia knowingly, after that interruption, Yuan Xia's mood improved a lot, Huo Yan was like a living treasure, with endless jokes in his mouth, Sun Mengjiao suspected that this person might be a funny blogger .

Huo Yan shrugged disapprovingly, "I just came to see my old classmate, someone I had a crush on, and I can meet a little brother, and bring me some medicine."

Then he took out a small medicine bottle from his pocket in disgust, all of which were in English, and quickly threw it into Zhao Zifeng's hands, "I didn't know I was sick? Just patronize others when they are sick? Do you still think you are praised? "

"This medicine..." Zhao Zifeng frowned and said cruelly, "Don't take it."

"Don't eat?" Huo Yan frowned more than him, "I ran all the way here, and you told me not to eat? I drove for more than an hour, and you told me not to eat?" He patted his thigh and raised his voice, "If you don't eat, I'll stuff you in the toilet!"

Zhao Zifeng gritted his teeth and couldn't help shouting, "Damn it! You try to slap my thigh harder!"

This sound scared the nurses on duty, and they poked their heads around the corner and shouted, "Keep your voice down, the patient needs to rest."

Of course, the doctor also needs to rest.

There was only one patient, Yuan Muchen, on this floor, and that person was in a coma, so they could only wake up the little nurse.

Huo Yan stretched out her palms, feeling a little aggrieved, "My hands turned red, so I just wanted to make some noise to scare you. There is no table here, so I can only slap my legs."

"Then you take a picture of yourself!" Zhao Zifeng grabbed a handful of hair impatiently, his mother must be blind to think that the Huo family girl is lively, cute, innocent, kind, gentle and virtuous, maybe her mind is not normal.

Huo Yan was even more aggrieved, "I'm afraid of pain."

Zhao Zifeng couldn't help but swear, "If I fuck him, he won't be afraid of pain."

"My hand hurts..." Huo Yan lowered his voice, as if he was about to cry, his white jade-like palm was swollen, it was so red, thinking of the terrible touch on his leg, Zhao Zifeng felt that he was in pain. Crazy exploration on the verge of death.

Finally sighed, took a look at her hand, rubbed it lightly twice, felt that something was wrong, threw it away, "You deserve it!"

Huo Yan picked up his hand and rubbed it, and complained softly, "I don't know how to pity and cherish jade at all."

"Lianxiangxiyu is for beauties, not for you..." Zhao Zifeng frowned and said, "Look at your face, you don't know where you have been fooling around."

"Where can I go?" Huo Yan said, "Cosplay, my cosplayer today is a person who came from the darkness, isn't it cool?!"

"Kill Matt." Zhao Zifeng said.

Bai Cheng smiled and said, "It's pretty cool."

Huo Yan gave Bai Cheng a thumbs up, "Sight."

Sun Mengjiao also echoed, "It's really cool, but the makeup on your face is a bit messy, and that lipstick is a bit out of the ordinary, I don't know if those people there are scared by you."

Huo Yan didn’t listen, it’s okay, as soon as he heard the word lipstick, he wanted to poke his finger on Zhao Zifeng’s temple, and cursed, “Isn’t it because of that, buying lipstick and that color, it’s a bit insulting to say the word, he might I spent a long time in the Sahara before."

"Huh?" Sun Mengjiao didn't understand.

Huo Yan explained, "It was the wind and sun of the Sahara that completely turned him into a sand sculpture."

Everyone in the corridor laughed.

Only Zhao Zifeng gritted his teeth and shouted, "Huo! Smoke!"

"Am I too used to you? How dare you say anything now?"

Huo Yan looked at him suspiciously, and within three seconds he began to scold, "You're going to buy me lipstick for this color? You're going to have me deliver medicine to you? It's okay to give it away, but fuck it Do not eat!"

After finishing speaking, it was not enough, so she opened the medicine bottle, and Gan Sui stuffed it into Zhao Zifeng's mouth neatly, and when Zhao Zifeng wanted to spit it out, she covered it with her hand.

Sun Mengjiao smiled and couldn't help asking, "What color is the lipstick?"

"Death! Death! Babe! Bee! Fan!"

The space was filled with embarrassment, Sun Mengjiao touched her nose suddenly, and said at the same time as Yuan Xia, "No wrong."

Zhao Zifeng was not wronged at all when he was beaten.

Huo Yan didn't really go to Zhao Zifeng with his hands, but just stretched his teeth and claws for a while, then went back to sit, took the makeup remover wipes out of his pocket, took them off little by little, and changed to another one when he wiped his mouth. The pink color was printed on the wipe, and Huo Yan took the wipe and poked it in front of Zhao Zifeng's eyes, "Can you look at this color squarely?"

"Just like this, I don't even believe that it wasn't a gift from my family." Huo Yan added angrily.

"Then don't use it if you're not happy." Zhao Zifeng scratched his head, a little speechless, "You at least have a cabinet of lipstick at home, right? Why do you have to have this?"

"What do you think?" Huo Yan gave him a blank look.

"Just to find fault with me, right?" Zhao Zifeng thought for a while and came up with this answer, and Sun Mengjiao who was beside him smiled unkindly.

Bai Cheng said weakly, "I think this color is okay."

"Brother." Huo Yan turned his head and smiled at him, "If you have time, I suggest you go to the ophthalmology department. The second office on the left downstairs is the director of the ophthalmology department. He will go to work at nine o'clock tomorrow."

Bai Cheng: "..." Even if I boast, am I wrong?
"Are you embarrassed? Bai Cheng is younger than you, don't be like those star fans..." Zhao Zifeng said impatiently.

Huo Yan snorted coldly, "If it weren't for those star-chasing girls, you would have earned so much money? Your company would have closed down a long time ago, okay? Am I indirectly supporting your career?"

After finishing speaking, Huo Yan was almost moved by his great selflessness.

Look, this person has a bad temper and is old and cruel to himself. In the end, he repays his hatred with kindness. In order to show respect for him, he gave him medicine in the middle of the night.