Mistakenly spoiling a hundred billion little sweet wife

Tang Shiyi lay stiff on the bed, with his big hands clasping his waist. The situation at this moment felt as if his body had been cursed and he couldn't move.

With such a handsome and upside-down face in front of him, Tang Shiyi really felt a little wretched even after swallowing.

But still couldn't hold back a swallow.

Even though the voice was kept quiet, He Yanlie still noticed it because of the close distance.

He Yanlie let out a low laugh, and Tang Shiyi felt his scalp tingling, his big eyes had nowhere to rest, he didn't know where to look when he opened them, and when he closed them, he felt like he was trying to cover up again.

What is he laughing at!It would be too embarrassing to hear it.

Tang Shiyi picked the toes of her uninjured right foot, and she liked to pick her little feet when she was nervous.

He Yanlie stared at her with his thick black eyes, and the corner of his lips curled up into a playful smile. He opened his mouth and said in a mellow magnetic voice, "Drool on me?"

"No!" Tang Shiyi remained motionless, his face steaming.

If he hears this special meow, he won't think that he covets his beauty!

"Tsk." He Yanlie reached out and turned her face around.

"Uh...it hurts." There was a wound on the face, but it was not clear because the hair blocked it, but when the hand touched it, it felt a burning pain.

She was hit twice on the same side of the face, and both were swollen.

"Who slapped you in the face?"

He Yanlie propped up half of his body, then looked down at Tang Shiyi's cheek.

Seeing that palm-sized face swelled up, his expression turned cold instantly.

Compared to his indecency just now, his face-turning is faster than a book, which can be said to be very scary.

Tang Shiyi originally squinted her eyes. Seeing that he was so nervous, she opened her eyes to look at him, but what she saw was his serious face. Her mind went blank for a moment, and she panicked.

He is nervous about her?

Such an idea came to mind.

She had only seen that look on her grandma, because she was injured, and grandma was so nervous about her.

"May I ask you something? Did the doctor deal with it?"

"Oh...it's okay on the face, it's okay, it's just a slap, I'll hit it back next time." Tang Shiyi lay there, his face was broken by his hand, it felt hot, and he crawled with the little ant With that crunchy numbness.

"Still thinking about calling back, your little life will be in danger if you see them again!" He Yanlie stretched out his hand and flicked her on the forehead, then sat up.

Tang Shiyi couldn't move his hand, so he could only use his wrist to rub his forehead that was hurt by the bullet.

With half of his face bulging, he lay there aggrieved, a group of passive ones.

He Yanlie was about to die of anger. Sitting there, his entire back could feel hostility and anger.

He took out his cell phone, looked sideways at Tang Shiyi, and asked coldly, "Who called."

Tang Shiyi stared, his asymmetrical little face that looked a little swollen was a little frightened.

His tone and appearance reminded him of yesterday.

"No... It's really okay. I often fell on my face when I was a child." Tang Shiyi explained stutteringly, looking a little frightened at his terrifying eyes.

She was worried that he would chop off other people's hands because he was slapped in the face.

So brutal!

She was afraid and didn't want him to do it.

Just as Tang Shiyi finished speaking, He Yanlie's eyes suddenly sank, and he looked particularly displeased. He was afraid that he would attack him in the next second.

He Yanlie paused for a few seconds while holding the phone, and then threw it on the bedside table next to the hospital bed.

It seemed to take a deep breath, and the breathing was a little heavy.

Tang Shiyi's eyes were timid, like a frightened deer.

I'm afraid that if he turns his head, he will pinch me to death...

He Yanlie went down to the refrigerator to take out the ice pack and then sat back on the bed.

"Get up!" The tone was stern and domineering, and his face was very smelly.

Tang Shiyi shrunk his neck, then quietly asked, "Do you apply it to your face?"

He Yanlie raised his eyes and glanced at her innocent little face, his heart was really burning with anger, and this little thing was still half a beat behind.

He Yanlie's voice was deep and displeased: "Could it be that your brain is also injured and needs to be applied?"

Tang Shiyi: "..."

Struggling to sit up, unable to move his legs or hands, he could only slowly move towards him with his buttocks, and then naturally moved his small face towards him.

"Here."

He Yanlie glanced at her, then reached out and gently applied the ice pack in his hand to her face.

The strength is very gentle, inversely proportional to that angry face.

"Hiss, it's so cold." Tang Shiyi muttered in a low voice, his face was icy, and he was refreshed instantly.

"Ice is right, just to wake you up."

This person is obviously so gentle and insists on saying something to run people off. If he can't speak, don't talk nonsense.

Tang Shiyi's entire small face was held in He Yanlie's one palm, and then he applied an ice pack to her with the other hand.

She looks cute and cute, with a small face and a bit of baby fat. This look really looks a bit childish and cute.

Suddenly, a smile broke out on He Yanlie's serious face, that kind of laughter was very sudden and felt a little nonsensical.

In my impression, his emotions seem to be unpredictable. He opened a refrigerator and was blown out of his mind by the cold air, right?

Tang Shiyi stared blankly at He Yanlie who suddenly laughed out loud with his clear starry eyes.

"why are you laughing?"

He Yanlie's smile was dazzling, but it was only for a moment, and then he suppressed his smile and became serious and rigid again.

"Tang Shiyi." He called her name coldly.

"Ok?"

"I laugh you look so much like a pathetic pug right now."

Tang Shiyi: "!"

If you can't speak, don't talk nonsense!

Have you ever seen a pug as cute as her?Pooh!Who is the pug!

Tang Shiyi came back to his senses, and then rolled his eyes.

"My lord, your character design today is a bit broken."

To be honest, it's really broken.

"Huh?" He Yanlie asked now.

They collapsed into a bunch of idiots!

"But Mr. President, you look pretty when you smile. Smile more."

A lot of wrinkles and crow's feet or something.

"Tang Shiyi, today I will give you a face-lift. Your debt is being increased by 20 yuan. This president will do it himself, and the treatment is rare." Tang Shiyi's face froze when he heard this.

Sure enough, it's still a familiar formula, a black-hearted capitalist.

When Tang Shiyi heard that he asked for money, he immediately sat up straight, lifted his chin from his palm, and then fell back on the hospital bed with a swish, like a spring.

He Yanlie was not annoyed either, he looked down at her corpse-holding posture condescendingly, and said slowly: "It's okay if you don't want to add to the burden, when your hands are ready, take a bath for me, personally, wash your hands!"

Tang Shiyi was in a mess in the wind.

"There are many ways to repay the debt, and you can consider all of them." He Yanlie's voice was mellow and magnetic, and he couldn't be busy for a long time.

Hearing this and seeing that black-bellied appearance, the gentleness of the Great Demon King is indeed a trap!