Chapter 1326: Marrying Xiaoxiao (Part 2)
Then, he added, "But I like it."
I just like her badness, her quirkiness, to the point where I can't stop.
"You like it, right?"
Xin Xiaoxiao grinned, a sly smile on her face, "Then let you like it enough."
As she said, without waiting for Xiang Yiqing to react, she turned over and pressed on Xiang Yiqing's body, moved her small hand under him, and grabbed a part of Xiang Yiqing.
Before letting go, she pinched him hard, and then she immediately tore open the belt of his bathrobe.
Complete her "dominant" dream last night.
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"You can be discharged from the hospital."
The doctor flipped through Zhong Qingyang's medical examination reports one by one, and announced that he was discharged from the hospital.
Hearing this, Zhong's mother and Zhong Qingyang were very happy.
But he still had some concerns, "Didn't you say I would stay in the hospital for ten days? Why did you say I could be discharged?"
The doctor smiled and said, "According to our observation, you have recovered very well in the past few days. There is no problem. Just go home and recuperate."
Mother Zhong was also a little worried. She looked at the doctor and said, "Will there be any sequelae? You should stay in the hospital for a few more days."
The doctor patiently explained to her, "Madam, the conditions in the hospital are naturally not as good as your home. You should be discharged from the hospital and go home to have a good rest. There is no problem with the injury."
Listening to the doctor's very sure...almost guaranteed tone, Zhong Qingyang finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He frowned and said, "I just happen to be fed up with this place. It's a broken place, so noisy, and I can't have peace for a moment."
As he said this, he looked at the patient in the next bed, with a hint of meaning.
They just came yesterday afternoon, and he always showed his dislike for them on his face, without any hesitation.
The other party's family members were not to be outdone, "Don't rich people have to stay in VIP wards now?"
A girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, her mouth was as sharp as a knife.
The patient on the bed, a girl who looked about 20 years old, was said to have fallen from a motorcycle, and her forehead was wrapped in a lot of gauze.
She also nodded and cooperated with the girl who took care of her, "That's right, but I'm afraid that some people don't have money to pretend to be rich, pretending to be 13."
After that, they also looked at Zhong Qingyang meaningfully.
"You said I was pretending to be rich?" Zhong Qingyang looked at the two girls opposite and pointed at himself.
As if he heard the big school beauty, he sneered and asked the two girls.
One of the girls asked him arrogantly: "Did we say your name has your surname? Why are you so anxious to check it out?"
Zhong Qingyang was almost furious when asked by this question. He gritted his teeth and picked up a pillow in a rage and threw it at the opposite side. While throwing, he cursed, "You two country bumpkins, be careful."
"Tsk, no quality." The girl dodged the pillow that Zhong Qingyang threw at them and rolled her eyes at him.
Zhong Qingyang was about to lose his temper when his mother suddenly spoke up, "Son, you need to be more well-mannered. Don't bother with such low-class people."
The two girls were called low-class people, and one of them sneered, "Like mother, like son."
This was obviously insulting.
Mother Zhong also got angry and yelled at the two girls, "How come you two kids have no manners at all?"
"What are you arguing about?"
Suddenly, a middle-aged nurse walked in and happened to see Mother Zhong's fierce appearance. She said to her sternly, "This is a ward, not your home. Please keep quiet. If you don't rest, other patients will rest too."