Chapter 27: What a Good Thing You Did

Chapter 27 What a good thing you did

The little girl's white and slender neck makes people's hearts flutter just by looking at it. As he watched, Yang Zhengkun reacted unconsciously. He couldn't help but stretched out his mouth and kissed Zhang Xiaomeng's neck.

Zhang Xiaomeng turned her head shyly, glared at him, and whispered: "You are still not honest when you are sick?"

This expression was not really angry, Yang Zhengkun could still tell. He raised his hands, hugged the little girl's head, pushed it down, and blocked her mouth decisively.

When the tip of his tongue deftly pried open Zhang Xiaomeng's teeth, Zhang Xiaomeng's body suddenly softened. She was a little overwhelmed and couldn't find a place to put her hands. She didn't want to surrender too quickly and hugged Yang Zhengkun back. The spoon clinked to the floor. The other hand was groping around, and somehow it reached under the quilt, grabbed a hard rod-like object, pulled it strangely, and exclaimed in a low voice in surprise: "What? Ah, it’s so hard, so hot, and scalding, why are you putting this thing under the quilt?…”

Before he finished speaking, he seemed to have understood what that thing was. He couldn't help but look at Yang Zhengkun with a blushing face, and turned away: "You are really bad..."

Yang Zhengkun couldn't help but snorted in comfort, let go of the hands holding her, and said with a low smile: "If you break it, you will be a widow in the future..."

"You also said..." Zhang Xiaomeng lowered his head, clenched his fist, and hit Yang Zhengkun hard.

"Oh...why are you so strong? It's broken...it's really broken by you now..." Yang Zhengkun let out a low growl and hunched over.

"Hey, what's the matter with you? Don't scare me..." Seeing Yang Zhengkun hunched over with his eyes closed, lying on the bed like a prawn, Zhang Xiaomeng felt something was wrong. It seemed that I really smashed it on that thing just now. Would you really smash it by him by such a coincidence?

"Don't push me..." Yang Zhengkun said, hissing in his mouth, as if he was in severe pain.

"Hey... you can't really... really... that, right?" Zhang Xiaomeng didn't know what would happen, but seeing the pain on Yang Zhengkun's face, she suddenly panicked Get up: "Please bear with it for now, I'll call the doctor for you..."

"What are you calling me, doctor? Aren't you afraid of taking advantage of those people..." Yang Zhengkun chuckled secretly, but his face still looked sad: "It's not a big deal, as long as you rub it with your hands..."

"Really?" Zhang Xiaomeng looked at Yang Zhengkun in disbelief.

Yang Zhengkun nodded gently, put his mouth next to her ear, and whispered: "If you don't rub it for me, then you will have to take advantage of the little nurse..."

Zhang Xiaomeng was stunned for a moment, then turned away with a blushing face, and whispered: "Who told you to think blindly, I don't care..."

"Ouch!" Yang Zhengkun sighed helplessly as if in pain. Zhang Xiaomeng couldn't help but turn around, look at Yang Zhengkun and whispered: "Does it really work?"

Yang Zhengkun nodded and looked at her expectantly. Zhang Xiaomeng twisted her body and whispered: "I'm going to kill you for your dirty thoughts at this time..." After saying that, Zhang Xiaomeng quickly slipped to the door and gently closed the door. Then he returned to the bed, moved a chair, sat down, and whispered: "Don't peek, close your eyes!"

As she said that, the little girl gritted her teeth, lifted up the thin sheets, reached out and took out the work from her crotch, held it gently with her little hand, and moved it, she didn't want Yang Zhengkun to look at it, and she was really embarrassed to look at it. , had to turn his face to one side: "Is that so? Is this okay?"

The warmth brought by his little hands made Yang Zhengkun hum comfortably. He couldn't help but put his hand into the little girl's collar. He grabbed a very elastic place with one hand, put his arm around her neck and pressed her towards him, and asked in a low voice. Said: "How did you do this?"

Zhang Xiaomeng closed her eyes, panting rapidly and whispered: "I knew you didn't have good intentions... What do you mean? There are so many scenes like this in movies and TV now, and people also saw them inadvertently. Man None of them are good things. I’m still thinking about such things at this time..."

Yang Zhengkun couldn't help but cursed in a low voice: "Damn TV movies... But since you know that I am deliberately causing harm, why did you agree..."

Zhang Xiaomeng grabbed it hard and let out a low squeal. Zhang Xiaomeng blushed and smiled, and said in a low voice: "I asked you to do something bad? I knew you were pretending... However, since I have decided to be nice to you, I have to go along with you... …”

Following Zhang Xiaomeng's words, the air in the ward gradually changed. However, Yang Zhengkun knew in his heart that this could not rule out the competitive effect that Ding Yanming had just come to cause trouble in Zhang Xiaomeng's heart. The snipe and the clam compete for the fishermen's profit, and now I am the fisherman of virtue. Otherwise, how could he receive such extraordinary treatment from Zhang Xiaomeng?

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but become more and more excited.

Zhang Xiaomeng's arms were sore and numb, and all the strength in her body was gone. The hands below could only move mechanically, and her pleading eyes were almost dripping with water. Only then did Yang Zhengkun angrily withdraw them between her breasts. The hand causing trouble closed his eyes and leaned back, silently enjoying the strong stimulation brought to him by Zhang Xiaomeng's fingers.

On the eve of the explosion, there was a soft sound of footsteps at the door. Zhang Xiaomeng's little face was so red that it was almost dripping with water. Just when she was about to stop, she heard the man panting slightly, gritting his teeth and speeding up a little.

At this time, there was a knock on the door! After tidying up in a panic, Zhang Xiaomeng glared at Yang Zhengkun, who looked satisfied, and then walked out and opened the door.

"Oh, what are you doing? Why did you knock for so long before you came to open the door?" The first person to appear in the ward was naturally Yang Zhengkun's mother, Yang Xueying. As soon as she walked in, she started complaining. If it weren't for this girl, how could his son be admitted to the hospital if he was as strong as an ox?

Although she always wanted to have a grandson, she still blamed Zhang Xiaomeng in her heart.

Behind her were Ye Qiuyu, Zhao Xiaoting, Yuan Yiyi, Dongfang Wenjing, Michiko Ikeda, Louise Polly, Aixinjueluofudi, Huo Jiaxin, Pan Feifei and many other aunts of Yang Zhengkun, all of whom were dignified and graceful. .

"Xiao Kun...how are you?" Amidst the news, Louise Polly walked to the hospital bed and hugged Yang Zhengkun: "My son, are you okay? You miss me so much. …”

She just got off the plane and arrived in Hong Kong. When she was in the United States, Yang Zhengkun stayed with her for seven years. Emotionally, she regarded Yang Zhengkun as her own son.

Zhao Xiaoting walked at the end, looking at Zhang Xiaomeng who was blushing and looking a little uneasy, she reached out and patted her on the shoulder: "Thank you for your hard work, don't be afraid, and don't take it to heart, Mother Zhao takes good care of you!"

Her words seemed to express some inner meaning. Zhang Xiaomeng had just been robbed of a few words by Yang Xueying, and was feeling a little uneasy. After being patted twice on the shoulder by Zhao Xiaoting, her nose suddenly felt sore and tears flowed down.

Pan Feifei suddenly raised her nose, sniffed hard and said, "What does this room smell like?"

Yang Zhengkun felt a sense of embarrassment in his heart. Then he looked at Zhang Xiaomeng, whose tears were hanging on her pink cheeks halfway. She met Yang Zhengkun's eyes, glared at him with resentment, turned around and ran out.

Ye Qiuyu looked at Yang Zhengkun, who was extremely embarrassed, and couldn't help but chuckled: "We can't stay in this room. I'm relieved to see that your kid is fine." As she spoke, she greeted the others. : "I said, you guys are really indifferent. You just walked away. With that girl from the Zhang family here, we shouldn't have come."

Yang Xueying also changed her color, twisting Yang Zhengkun's ears and laughing and scolding: "You child, do you know that you are a patient now? Take good care of yourself, and then I will slap you with a big ear scraper."

"Okay, just be content." Dongfang Wenjing looked at Yang Zhengkun and chuckled: "Xiaokun, don't blame your mother for talking about you. Hey... I won't say anything anymore, Xiaoting, let's go, go back and prepare For a new house, it is prudent to quickly take care of things for the children..."

"Ah? So fast? But...our eldest brother doesn't know yet? How dare you make the decision yourself without her approval?" Huo Jiaxin asked, staring at Dongfang Wenjing.

Dongfang Wenjing snorted: "Humph, what's the point? Who told him to keep going to the Two Sessions under the guise of something like that? We have been waiting for him for thirty years, and he personally promised to retire this year..."

Fu Di smiled and said, "Don't listen to her bragging. She called Boss Long last night. Do you think I didn't hear it?"

"Giggle, yes, I have received the highest order, what? I feel excited when I think about our Kun'er finding a child of the Zhang family as his wife. Their old Zhang family has been fighting with our old Liu family for most of their lives. , Didn’t they end up fighting each other and touching the spoon? Hehe... Do you think that old guy Zhang Feng would go crazy when he saw Xiao Kun and his niece enter the bridal chamber?" Dongfang Wenjing said with a smile.

Yang Xueying was so happy that she was fooled, and her face had long turned into a flower. When Dongfang Wenjing said this, she couldn't help but snorted and said, "I don't care what Xiaomeng's last name is, who's niece she is, or who her daughter-in-law is. I’m going to make a decision. Sisters, let’s choose a new house for the young couple to decorate for their wedding ceremony..."

Before she finished speaking, the door to the ward was pushed open with a bang, and Ding Yanming walked in holding the hand of a beautiful middle-aged woman: "Mom, look, this is all your fault. Aunt Yang is all looking towards that woman..."

This article comes from Kanshu Novel