See You Tonight, Master Su

Su Minglang took the medicine out of the medicine box, removed the gauze from his arm with one hand, and sprinkled the powder on it. A sharp pain hit him. He could not help but clench his teeth. Although his face did not change, his forehead was already covered with sweat.

Today, Tong Hua always felt a little uneasy in her heart. She was not in the mood to sleep at all. After Su Minglang left the room in a hurry, the uneasiness became more intense. She got out of bed and chased after him.

The door of the study was not closed. As soon as Tong Hua reached the door, she heard a muffled snort from Su Minglang. Worried, she quickly stepped forward and pushed the door open.

So Su Minglang was exposed to Tong Hua just like that, with his upper body bare.

In addition to the small wound on the neck, a large piece of skin in the shoulder socket was cut by a sharp stone, and the wound on the exposed arm was even redder and scarier, looking a little inflamed.

Tong Hua was stunned and stood at the door a little confused, but she knew she was crying. She bit her lips and covered her mouth with her hands.

She felt a throbbing pain in her heart. She didn't know how to face Su Minglang.

Su Minglang had suffered so much for himself, but she didn't care about him at all.

If she cared a little about Su Minglang, even if it was just a little concern, she could easily detect Su Minglang's abnormality, but she was so selfish, only cared about herself, completely ignoring the people around her.

She leaned against the wall and slowly squatted down. Her hand, which was covering her mouth, kept tightening, but she could not suppress her crying.

The slight sobbing sound was detected by Su Minglang. He was a little flustered. When he turned around, he saw Tong Hua squatting on the ground, crying very sadly.

"What's wrong?" He walked out, lifted her up and gently carried her into his arms.

"Su Minglang, why didn't you tell me?" Tong Hua was heartbroken and a little annoyed and remorseful.

Su Minglang was at a loss and didn't know how to comfort her. He could only say in a low voice, "It's okay. It's just a little injury."

Hearing Su Minglang's indifferent tone, Tong Hua became even angrier. "What do you mean by a little injury, what do you mean by nothing? Su Minglang, you think you can make me feel sorry for you and make me..."

Feeling guilty and blaming yourself and falling in love with you?

Tong Hua was speechless in the middle of what he said. If he wanted to make himself feel bad, he could have said something about his injury, but he kept it to himself and didn't even reveal anything. If she hadn't happened to run into him today, he probably wouldn't have known!

"What about you?" Su Minglang pulled her into the study and sat on a large sofa. He held her in his arms and rested his chin on her head. His heart was full, full and satisfied.

"No." Tong Hua was too embarrassed to say that again, so he had to remain silent.

But Su Minglang held her in her arms and she struggled a little. "The wound on your body..." She reminded her that it was not healed yet.

"Nothing."

Tong Hua felt uncomfortable and left his arms. He took the gauze and bandaged his wound.

Her eyes were slightly lowered, and her eyes were red, and she looked very sad. Her hair was a little messy, with a lazy sense of intimacy.

Su Minglang couldn't help but rub her hair, her big hand on her soft hair, especially gentle.

"Worried about me?"

He asked softly, his tone light, but his heart was a little nervous, afraid to hear a bad answer.

Tong Hua nodded slightly and spoke in a nasal tone. "Yeah, it looks a little painful. I don't know what's wrong with me, but I just feel like my heart is throbbing."

"Silly girl." Su Minglang was smirking. Looking at her serious face, her heart slowly filled with happiness.

These days, Su Minglang and Tong Hua were living together at home, like an old couple. Their lives were simple, but full of happiness.

Su Minglang liked the night more than the day, because at night, he could take Tong Hua's bed and sleep with her in his arms.

Even if you don't do anything, it's a very happy feeling.

The moonlight shone all over the room. Su Minglang would return to the room after work. Tong Hua was taking a bath. There was only the sound of water in the room. Su Minglang could picture the whole bathroom, including Tong Hua's beautiful body.

Not long after, the sound of the water stopped abruptly. It should be Tong Hua who had finished washing. Su Minglang stood by the door and waited for her to come out. His face was full of smiles, which showed that he was in a very good mood.

After a short while, Su Minglang heard a bang in the bathroom, accompanied by the sound of heavy objects landing on the ground. A muffled sound came from the door, and Su Minglang was scared.

"Tong Hua, are you okay?" Su Minglang knocked lightly on the door twice, a little worried, but did not dare to barge in.

It took a long time for Tong Hua to speak, as if he was trying to hold back something, and his tone was a little abnormal. "I'm fine."

Obviously, something was wrong with one sentence. Su Minglang couldn't care less and was about to open the door.

But Tong Hua was a little earlier than su Minglang. Just as Su Minglang was about to come to the door, she had already opened the door and looked a little embarrassed.

Wrapped in a towel, she had not even had time to change her clothes. She held the doorknob, her face was flushed pink, her skin was even fairer, and her whole body was still steamy. Although she was a little embarrassed, she was still beautiful.

After all, in Su Minglang's eyes, Tong Hua had always been beautiful.

But Tong Hua's expression was very wrong, and his brows were tightly furrowed.

Su Minglang looked up and down at Tong Hua, and finally found a piece of blood at her feet. Before tong tian could speak, Su Minglang had already stepped forward and held her in his arms.

The wound on Tong Hua's foot was completely ruptured. It was soaked with water and badly swollen.

Su Minglang was so heartbroken that he carried her to the bed and carefully put her down. He took the quilt and let her cover himself.

He had noticed that her elbows and legs had been bruised when he carried her out just now. There was still blood flowing under her feet, and the sheets were all dyed red.

Tong Hua's face was pale and he looked up at Su Minglang cautiously. Su Minglang's face was even worse. He did not speak. He just found the medicine box and gently wiped the blood off her feet. He could feel Tong Hua's slight trembling in his palm. He carefully cleaned her up and wrapped the wound with clean gauze. He wanted to give her some anti-inflammatory drugs, but he thought he could not take them without thinking. He had to give up.

After bandaging her wound, Su Minglang went to the closet to find her clothes, then tore off the towel on her body and prepared to dress her.

Tong Hua was startled. He quickly pulled the quilt aside and wrapped his head around himself.

"I'll do it myself." She hung her head and was about to bury herself under the covers.

Su Minglang sat by the bed and looked at her white back. There was no trace of impurities in it. It was just a fleeting glance. Her heart tensed up in an instant.

"Be good, stop fooling around." Looking at her temper, she felt extremely cute.

She stretched out a small hand from under the blanket, and her fingers were white. "Give me the clothes. I'll wear them myself."

Tong Hua's blushing face was so red that he was suffocating under the blanket that he could hardly breathe.

She felt so humiliated. If it weren't for the shower gel on the tiles, she wouldn't have fallen so badly that she didn't even have time to put on her clothes, and Su Minglang would have looked right at her.

The thought of Su Minglang standing next to him and tugging at the corner of the quilt made Tong Hua even more flustered, but he didn't dare to be obvious.

"Turn around and I'll put it on myself." Tong Hua Jiao Jiao's soft voice came out of the quilt with an indelible shyness.

"I'll give you three seconds to get out of the blanket." Su Minglang smiled gently and looked at her with such affection.

"No, turn around." Tong Hua reached out to push him, but he grabbed him.

The thin white fingers were on Su Minglang's fingertips. He leaned over slightly and opened his mouth to hold Tong Hua's fingers.

Tong Hua felt a damp sensation on his hands, and he was so scared that he tried to retract his fingers. However, Su Minglang held them tightly. Tong Hua raised his head and glared at him, "Su Minglang, are you disgusting? Let me go."

"It's not disgusting." Su Minglang gently bit her fingertips, then stuck out his tongue and licked them.

Tong Hua felt his whole head explode, as if there was a string of fireworks in his heart and a beautiful flame.

Afraid that she would be cold, Su Minglang no longer hesitated. He stretched out his long arm and pulled her out of the quilt.

Tong Hua shrieked and shrank into Su Minglang's arms, his head buried deep in his chest, not daring to look up.

"Su Minglang, you bastard." Her trembling body could not help but accuse her.

Su Minglang smiled even more happily. He took the clothes by the bed and quickly put them on for her.

A set of lavender pajamas, loose top and loose pants. After helping her put on her clothes, Su Minglang tidied her clothes and unconsciously dropped his hand on Tong Hua's stomach.

There, it was clearly not revealed, but it was a wonderful feeling.

Knowing that there was a new life there, he couldn't help but want to touch it.

Only then did Tong Hua, who was wearing clothes, relax. His body was no longer tense, and he had more confidence.

Her cheeks were red and hot from shyness, and her apple muscles were red as if they were about to bleed. She could not help rubbing her face with her hands, trying to suppress the shame and annoyance.

But after he relaxed, Tong Hua felt pain all over his body. That fall was really heavy, because he was nervous and didn't feel it just now.

Fortunately, she still wanted to protect her stomach for a moment when she fell. Otherwise, she would have been so tormented, hurt and fell. The child would have been long gone.

But this child is really strong and powerful.

She gently touched her stomach and said softly, "The baby is great."

"Great." Su Minglang put her on the bed, touched her belly, said softly, and then looked at Tong Hua. "Your mother is great, too. She's a brave girl."

Tong Hua felt even more embarrassed when he said that.

When he gazed at himself, his eyes seemed to be imbued with endless charm. Tong Hua lowered his head and dared not look at him again.

Su Minglang tucked her in and turned to go into the bathroom.

The bathroom was a mess and a mess. Shampoo, shower gel, and all kinds of toiletries fell to the floor. It must have been Tong Hua who hit the sink just before he fell.

The ground was littered with blood, from the flowers all the way to the door.

It seemed that someone had to replace all the floor tiles in the bathroom with non-slip ones.

After cleaning up the bathroom, Su Minglang took a shower and came out. He lay down on the bed and carefully held tong tian in his arms. He had a lot to say in his heart, but he didn't know how to say it.

Tong Hua turned his back to Su Minglang, and the pain in his feet was gone, but his whole body trembled uncontrollably, a little nervous and a little scared.

Su Minglang felt her trembling and turned her around to face herself.

The moonlight fell into the room. Even if the lights were not turned on, su ming could still see Tong Hua's eyes and eyebrows clearly.

Her fingertips gently caressed her eyes, which flickered in the dark, and closed one by one to see the shadow of her eyelashes falling.

"Su Minglang." Tong Hua called out softly. In the moonlight, she looked into Su Minglang's eyes. His eyes were so deep that it was hard to see or guess. Her hesitation caressed her heart and she didn't know how to ask, "Don't you regret being with me?"

Her family didn't understand, and Su Nian was in the middle. She was really worried.

Although he had made a promise, she was just a little worried.

"Silly girl, if I let go, I'm afraid I'll regret it for the rest of my life."

Because Su Minglang didn't go to the company for several days in a row, it alarmed Su Qing.

Su Qing called Su Minglang many times. He never showed up or went home.

That night, Su Qing and Shengjuan went straight to Su Minglang's apartment and caught him off guard.

When they saw Tong Hua in the living room, they were even more surprised.

All of them were sitting on the sofa in the living room. Su Qing was so imposing that he looked at Tong Hua closely.

"Who will tell me what's going on?"

Although he didn't have much impression of this little girl, the first meeting was nothing for Su Qing to hate Tong Hua.

But this time, he completely changed his impression of tong liang.

Even Shengjuan was surprised. She sat opposite Tong Hua and couldn't help but ask, "Girl, why are you here? You're not..."

She did not ask for the rest of the sentence, fearing that her old man would go mad.

Tong Hua remained silent. She hung her head and did not know how to answer.

Instead, Su Minglang accepted the awkwardness. "Mom, I'm dating Tong Hua."

"Bastard..." With just one sentence, su qing cursed loudly.

"We plan to get married."

Su qing couldn't understand. She was so angry that her whole body trembled. "Are you trying to piss me off? How many women give you a choice and you have to marry her?"

Su Minglang, on the other hand, did not seem to care at all. She was not afraid of Su Qing's anger at all, "That's right, I will only marry her alone. I don't want anyone else."

This sentence completely angered Su Qing. He picked up the crystal ashtray on the coffee table and threw it at Su Minglang.