Zhang Hao, who was already frowning in pain, laughed in his heart when he heard Song Ziting's tone. He wanted to care about himself, why did he put on such an expression, but his face didn't show it. He thought of Song Ziting running to the bar alone, and...
Being beaten, I couldn't help but say with a dark face: "What, now you know it hurts? Are you brainless? You ran to the bar alone, and you are not allowed to go to the bar alone in the future!"
Song Ziting was trying hard to adjust the expression on her face, wondering whether she should cry or smile when she asked this question, but she felt it was wrong no matter how she thought about it, so she showed a dumbfounded expression and asked softly.
She was concerned, but she didn't expect that Zhang Hao's extremely frivolous tone was exchanged. Now she even blamed herself. If he hadn't given her that ghost list, she wouldn't have gone to the bar alone. Thinking of this, Song Ziting felt extremely depressed.
, raised his little face and said angrily: "Why did I go to the bar? It was not because of you, but because of your bad list. In order to abide by the agreement, I went there, but I never expected to meet such a woman!"
"So, does it make sense for you to go to a place like a bar by yourself? Has it become my fault?" Zhang Hao's face became even more ugly when he heard Song Ziting's tone. He moved his shoulders slightly, and there was another wave on his arm.
The pain came, and Zhang Hao felt even more angry.
"It's not your fault or anyone's fault. It's all because you provoke women everywhere and show mercy at every turn!"
"You...you are really ignorant. I helped you, but instead of being grateful, you even blamed me!" Zhang Hao was angry and his face turned darker. Xiao Zhang, who was driving in front of him, could hear his heart trembling.
, no one has ever dared to speak like this to the young master. But Song Ziting was beaten and felt depressed. Thinking that the root cause was all on Zhang Hao, her tone was extremely unpleasant: "Who told you to help me? This is of your own free will!"
After finishing, Song Ziting pouted angrily, staring angrily at Zhang Hao's ugly face with big eyes.
"You think I'm willing to help you!"
"Who cares about your help?"
Zhang Hao stretched out his finger and pointed at Song Ziting's little face. Looking at the red and swollen side of Song Ziting's little face, Zhang Hao was stunned: Why should he help her? He just saw her being wronged in the bar, and he felt uncomfortable. Thinking like this
As he spoke, Zhang Hao actually forgot what he wanted to say for a moment and was at a loss for words. Suddenly Zhang Hao grinned, shrank his fingers and said: "Song Ziting, you have been my servant recently, I must ensure that I have someone before I recover from the injury.
Take care of me, so don’t be sentimental, I’m just worried that I can’t unbutton my pants when I go to the toilet!”
Originally, Song Ziting only resented Zhang Hao because of what happened in the bar, but now that Zhang Hao mentioned it, she remembered the inexplicable ringtone on her cell phone during class, and she became even more angry: "Zhang Hao, you are a scoundrel, a bastard..." Song Ziting was about to say
The gangster, but suddenly remembered Zhang Hao’s warning words, looked at Zhang Hao’s darkened eyes, swallowed his saliva, and then continued to curse: "You... you are a super invincible bad guy, and you are also a playboy who likes to wear girls' clothes.
Pervert of underwear!”
Just when Song Ziting was cursing happily, Xiao Zhang, who had been driving in front, couldn't hold back when he heard Song Ziting's last words: "Hi!" and burst out laughing, and then the car stopped suddenly, which made her laugh.
Zhang Hao, who didn't react for a moment, bumped directly into the back of the chair in front of him, and his arm was in excruciating pain again. Song Ziting straightened her body, and then realized what she had said, and when she turned around, she saw Zhang Hao who was about to explode.
, quickly opened the car door and ran away towards the hospital not far ahead.
"Song Ziting!" Zhang Hao's low roar came from behind Song Ziting. Not far away, Song Ziting turned around, waved her hands and shook her head at the car, and even made faces. Zhang Hao punched the back seat.
Enduring the pain in his arms and fists, Zhang Hao looked up and saw Xiao Zhang, who was laughing so hard that he was almost lying on the steering wheel. His tone was terrible: "Xiao Zhang, I think you are too happy today, right? Hurry up and drive!"
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"Yes, Master!" Upon hearing Zhang Hao's words, Xiao Zhang immediately saluted in the mirror, then withdrew his head, quickly stepped on the accelerator and continued driving towards the hospital.
Zhang Hao looked at Xiao Zhang's face turning red because he was holding back his laughter, and he felt even more angry: Song Ziting, let's wait and see before my injury heals!
When Zhang Hao returned to the ward angrily, there was no trace of Song Ziting. Zhang Hao was sitting on the hospital bed and was about to get angry when he saw Song Ziting rubbing an ice pack on her face and coming in with instant noodles in her hand. Although Song Ziting came from a wealthy family
Miss, I have stayed with Lan Ruo for a long time in school, and I have learned to endure all hardships. In addition, Song Ziting had a small plan in her mind, and she must save the necessary places, so she thought that she hadn't eaten dinner yet, so she touched and cooed.
I felt sick, so I ran to buy instant noodles.
Zhang Hao was stunned for a moment when he saw Song Ziting coming in with instant noodles, wondering if this girl hadn't had dinner? How could she eat instant noodles? Seeing Song Ziting without even looking at her, she went straight to the sofa with instant noodles.
Then he sat down and started eating. Zhang Hao felt unbalanced because he was ignored again, so he stood up and took the instant noodles in front of Song Ziting, then stretched out his left hand and tried to serve the noodles with a fork.
He put it in his mouth, but after trying for a long time, he failed. Then he turned to Song Ziting with an ugly face and said, "I'm hungry, feed me!"
"You!" Song Ziting was furious. She snatched the fork from Zhang Hao's hand, then put the instant noodles in front of her, ready to continue eating. Seeing that Zhang Hao didn't come to grab the instant noodles again, Song Ziting relaxed.
After taking a breath, I was about to pick up some instant noodles and put them in my mouth when I heard Zhang Hao's voice: "Hello? Grandma, I'm hungry. Ask Mrs. Zhang to prepare some food for me and bring it over. By the way,
Grandma, I forgot to tell you. Didn’t you ask me how I broke my arm? Let me tell you..."
After Song Ziting heard Zhang Hao's words, she put down the fork in her hand at lightning speed, rushed in front of Zhang Hao, grabbed the phone, and blinked at Zhang Hao with her big eyes, "smiling"
He said quietly: "Master Zhang, if you want to eat instant noodles, tell me early. I will buy as much as you want, and I will buy it for you right away!" After saying that, he really got up and prepared to go out to buy instant noodles.
When Zhang Hao heard Song Ziting's words, his eyes flashed with cunning, and then he grabbed Song Ziting, his smile was even more goosebumps than Song Ziting's smile just now: "No need to buy it, I like to eat this! Then trouble Song Da
Miss, feed me!" After Zhang Hao finished speaking, he walked to the sofa, picked up the fork and put it into Song Ziting's hand. Looking at Song Ziting's embarrassed face with the fork in her hand, Zhang Hao felt very good, and then opened his mouth
He winked at Song Ziting with his mouth: "Hurry up!"
Song Ziting looked at the fork in her hand, and then at the mobile phone in Zhang Hao's hand. Finally she took a breath, then gritted her teeth, took a big mouthful of instant noodles and stuffed it into Zhang Hao's mouth.
Zhang Haocai ignored Song Ziting's rolling eyes and chewed the instant noodles with a smile. While eating, he shouted that it was delicious and kept asking Song Ziting to hurry up. Seeing the bottom of the big bag of instant noodles, Song Ziting's lungs were numb.
She was so angry that she looked up and saw Zhang Hao biting the fork and deliberately licking his lips. Song Ziting was furious for a moment, and then she remembered that she had used the fork just now, so what does this mean? Is it an indirect kiss? Song Ziting's
Some restricted-level clips suddenly flashed through her little mind, including that night's entanglement and Zhang Hao's domineering kiss. Song Ziting felt her little face suddenly become hot.
I don’t know if it was Zhang Hao’s intention. He stared at Song Ziting’s red mouth with a pair of peach blossom eyes and remained motionless, but there was a sly smile at the corner of his mouth: “What are you thinking about?”
"No...it's nothing! When you finish eating, I'll throw it away right away!" Song Ziting immediately came back to her senses when Zhang Hao asked, picked up the ice pack to cover her hot face, and then quickly carried the instant noodles.
The packaging box left the ward.
Zhang Hao looked at Song Ziting's running back, grinned, took out a tissue and wiped his mouth: "Well, this instant noodles tastes really good!" So for many years to come, Zhang Hao shouted about eating instant noodles.