The tears hanging on their faces hit Sun Simiao's face again in the sight of the two.

A slap hit the back of Sun Simiao's hand.

The wind was a little loud at the beginning, and when it fell on the back of the hand, it became a light pat.

"A stinky girl, I'm still willing to wake up!"

He scolded him with a stern face, but he laughed as soon as he finished speaking.

Holding my granddaughter with all kinds of kissing fragrances.

If it weren't for the doctor's physical examination, Ma Dalan would have been reluctant to let go.

After checking it all, the conclusion is: There is no problem with people, it’s okay!

But why do good people fall into a coma for a month?

No one can explain clearly.

This kind of thing has always been a mystery in the medical field.

Sun Simiao didn't want to lie down in the hospital, she wanted to go home.

Zhan Yutian and He Yiting rushed over and saw the little fat girl. No, it should be a little fairy (Sun Simiao was self-proclaimed!) sitting on the hospital bed watching her father bare his teeth and packing things.

After sleeping for a month, I actually collected a lot of things.

"Brother Yutian, why are you here?"

When Sun Simiao saw Zhan Yutian, her eyes lit up!

He opened his hand and rushed over.

He Yiting, who was standing behind him, narrowed his eyes dangerously.

This little conscienceless thing.

It was a waste of his worries for so long.

Zhan Yutian replied, holding the weightless little girl:

"I heard that you woke up, so I came over to see you. Why are you in a hurry to be discharged from the hospital?"

I just woke up and should be hospitalized for a while.

Sun Simiao, who was being held upright, felt inexplicably ashamed.

She just expressed her enthusiasm, but she didn't expect Zhan Yutian to cooperate so much.

Her face just met He Yiting behind Zhan Yutian. As soon as the eyes of the two of them met...

Sun Simiao felt like she was swept by some short videos in her previous life, that was, the man holding you was hooking the man behind him.

This messy idea is really unsatisfactory.

Neither of these two men was her ideal man, so don’t just substitute him.

He threw his thoughts out with all his might and saw Zhan Yutian holding her back to face her.

Well!!!

Do you want to be so terrifying?

"What's wrong? Is it still uncomfortable?"

Zhan Yutian was a little worried.

Suddenly seeing the little girl shake her head, Zhan Yutian thought that it was her hugging someone hurting her, so he quickly relaxed his strength.

It also made Sun Simiao smoothly get off the body.

Bah!!!

Think she is a monkey!

It's still smooth!

Sun Simiao stood on the ground and was about to find her shoes when He Yiting, who was standing behind, slid his collar and pulled the person to the bed, and said with disgust:

"Don't you know that you are not very good at it yet? Are you looking for death with barefoot?"

That disgusting tone.

Sun Zhiwen and Zhan Yutian looked at He Yiting together, where did this dead boy appear?

Is it a bet?

Ma Dalan put the things in her hand aside and hurriedly checked her granddaughter's body, as if she was really afraid that she would get sick if she touched the ground.

Sun Simiao was so angry that she wanted to bite people.

It's true that he has the same attribute as a dog, and he's owed even if he talks.

She is fine.

Isn’t it just that I’ve lost weight?

Although she missed her flesh very much, she thought that the little fairy was also good.

This is the psychology of all fat girls:

When you are fat, she thinks weight loss is painful, so comforting herself with a cute flesh!

When you really lose weight, she will say, no matter how good the meat is, how can you get a slim figure?

So don't take what women say as a guideline at any time.

Because she will prove it to you anytime, anywhere, and the rules are used to break them.

"Did anyone say that your mouth is smelly?"

Sun Simiao gritted her teeth and spit out a few words.

He Yiting glanced at the little girl who was so thin that she was fucked and asked:

"Have you tasted it?"

Sun Simiao looked at him incredibly. Is she dirty?

This man is wrong, is it the boy who said what she was thinking?

There was sparks in both of them.

The kind that leaks electricity.

The kind of sparks are splashing.

Zhan Yutian looked at the two fighting spirits with interest.

At least for so long Zhan Yutian has been in contact with He Yiting, only when he meets Sun Simiao, this genius mechanical expert will lose control.

Sure enough, it responded to an old saying:

One thing is to bring down another thing!

Anyone has a nemesis.

Before this wonderful spark scene could continue, it was interrupted by Sun Shenguo and Zhan Lao who pushed the door in.

The tobacco pipe pot on Sun Shenguo's waist was not far away, but after entering Kyoto, there was Greater China sent by Zhan's family, so he really didn't start the tobacco that he had cut himself.

Coughed and asked:

"What's wrong? Niu Niu feels uncomfortable again?"

When I came to my granddaughter, the granddaughter finally woke up and his hard life was over.

To be honest, Sun Shenguo was happy.

The old woman finally stopped looking gloomy. How could he be unhappy?

Niu Niu holds grandpa’s neck and complains:

"Grandpa, He Yiting bullies me!"

Except for the old Zhan who came in, everyone else was a black line.

He Yiting was a little rough, but he really didn't bully anyone.

The little girl is good at talking nonsense.

The discharge procedures have been completed and the things have been packed.

Sun Zhiwen put on his daughter's shoes and then he had to carry her out on her back.

"Dad, look at you being thin, stop carrying me! I'll go by myself!"

This scumbag father was able to stand up and cooperate with him at a critical moment, which means that the scumbag has not yet arrived. Sun Simiao thought that his own father still needs to take care of him.

I don’t want Sun Zhiwen to memorize because I’m afraid he will be tired.

But Sun Simiao was so pitiful that Ma Dalan was reluctant to let her take a walk.

"That grandma is carrying it! Niu Niu is not heavy!"
To be continued...