Priceless little cute wife

Teng!

Children's painting immediately felt that he even burned the soles of his feet. If there was a fire now, she would be burned.

Homework... Is the bed exercise that donggongyao has been pursuing? Indeed, today's "homework" has not been completed according to the standard of donggongyao!

Just eating naked... You're not a robot destroyer? It will be too much to eat!

Therefore, Tong Hua's eyes immediately stared at the small wool blanket on the side of the sofa. When Donggong Yao drank coffee and didn't seem to stare at herself, her fingers climbed to the small blanket like a spider, and then pulled a small piece to cover her legs.

However, it was only a moment, and Donggong Yao's eyes immediately looked over and looked up and down at children's paintings like X-rays.

He immediately saw the "foreign objects" on the children's painting, then got up directly and tore off the uninvited guest without hesitation: "I didn't allow you to have one more thing on you. Do you have the courage to try again? "

The children's painting looked at himself again. He could only cover his important parts with his hands. It was a pity that he had not covered the heat yet. He was torn away by Donggong Yao again: "woman? Do you eat or not? No, we'll do our homework now... "

"No! Eat! Eat! " Children's painting immediately nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice, and then he could only reluctantly eat the food under his burning eyes.

Fortunately, the chef of Donggong family is very good, which makes children's painting pay attention to delicious food.

"It doesn't matter what others look at, so you can become yourself." Suddenly a word came out of the mouth of Donggong Yao.

Tong Hua's hand slightly stagnated, and then looked back at him. Was he talking to himself? Do you care too much about other people's eyes and other people's ideas, so do you come to this step today?

If you were selfish and cruel, maybe everything would be different, but what he didn't understand was that when the reason for revenge he had always thought suddenly became a joke, and when you became a chess piece in someone else's family, how could you not care?

Looking at Donggong Yao, the children's painting saw a blur in his eyes. It seemed that he was not just saying to himself. Is this also the principle that he has always believed in to be himself?

It's just that the four young people in the East Palace are not afraid of heaven and earth. Is it necessary to care about other people's eyes? I'm afraid all other people's eyes are rubbish to him?

"What are you looking at me for? Are you full? " Donggong Yao narrowed his burning black eyes, and then it was like a cheetah smelling the smell of prey.

"And... Not full..." the child painting immediately turned his head, but it was already late. Suddenly his eyes were farther and farther away from the food in front of him, and finally fell into darkness.

And I also threw myself into the dark vortex he created, slowly rising and falling with him.

After tossing like fried rice cakes, children's painting is called a backache, leg pain and foot cramp. Habitually turned around and wanted to lie comfortably on the bed, but suddenly his foot touched something.

He slowly tested with his toes from bottom to top, but he was firmly held by one hand in the middle.

Before he could call for help, suddenly a figure pressed directly on her back and almost threw her up.

Then a familiar voice whispered in his ear: "want it early in the morning? I didn't expect you to have so much demand? "

"Donggong Yao? Why didn't you... "

How could it be him? Doesn't he stay in bed every morning no matter how late he tosses? Why is it still there today?

"So you thought I left?" Donggong Yao's tone became cold in an instant, then narrowed his eyes, and immediately pressed the weight of the whole body directly on the children's painting.

Uh... Is this naked revenge? Just when the children's painting wanted to beg for mercy, it suddenly cooled behind, and then a hot body was directly attached to itself.

She felt that the heat wave was burning her whole body. He didn't give her any preparation at all, and directly lifted her up from behind.

"Donggong Yao! You... Let me go! " Such a posture, two naked bodies, will always be in a panic.

"You just thought I was out, but you came directly to tease the person sleeping next to you. Who do you think will be the person sleeping next to you?" Donggong Yao shouted directly in her ear.

Children's paintings suddenly buzzed in their heads, and their eardrums hurt.

After that, Donggong Yao ate the children's paintings thoroughly from behind. However, the body of the children's painting roared by Donggong Yao was still feeling, but his hands were soft and his head directly hit the edge of the bed in front, and he immediately fell into a coma again.

When Donggong Yao finished venting all his anger, he found that there seemed to be something wrong with the fairy tale in front of him.

Originally, she thought she was pretending to be a dead fish over there to avoid her next attack, but she found that she was soft and had no strength at all. Donggong Yao felt wrong and turned her over directly.

There was a dark bag on her forehead, which had protruded out and obviously hit very hard. Donggong Yao remembered that one of her groans was particularly desolate. He thought it was her call to the extreme. Now it seems that it was just her call for help before she was knocked unconscious.

"Children's paintings? Hello? Are you okay? Hello! " Donggong Yao grabbed her shoulder and shook it several times. He only saw that her head seemed to lose support and fell directly to one side.

Donggong Yao bit his teeth, opened the door directly and shouted at the inside: "where's victor? Let him come quickly! "

Dare not delay, Goodall housekeeper rushed out without finishing his clothes, and then directly dialed Dr. victor.

Donggong Yao's eyes were red. He looked like a monster who drank blood. He was covered with thorns. No one dared to go up and ask why.

More than two hours later, Victor rushed over in a hurry. His clothes were wet and he kept wiping the sweat on his forehead. His collar was wide open and his tie was half hanging around his neck. He didn't have the demeanor of the president of the Royal Hospital of state M.

When Donggong Yao saw him, his eyes were green. He didn't dare to delay at all, and then immediately rushed into the children's painting room.

Although more than two hours have passed, the air in the bedroom is still full of the ambiguous atmosphere of men's and women's love. Victor is not a fool. Of course, he knows what happened between Donggong Yao and the unconscious woman just now.

Besides, it's not unusual to help Donggong Yao deal with the large and small injuries on the women afterwards.

It's a little emotional to say that he is also a dean, which is as good as the private doctor of Donggong Sishao. The key point is that people still have money to collect when they come to the door. He is completely free! Free!

The most important point is that he doesn't dare to mention it with Donggong Sishao. Only Donggong Sishao remembers to give it. There's no reason to ask him for money.

After checking the wound of the children's painting, Victor frowned, then looked back at Donggong Yao: "four young men, the miss's impact was really serious, a little suspected of a slight concussion, but it should be all right. Now she's just in a coma. So when she wakes up, take some medicine! "

"Concussion? Are you sure? It's just a touch. She doesn't look so weak, does she? " Donggong Yao looked at Victor suspiciously.

"Hehe, Sishao, I don't dare to talk nonsense..." Victor wanted to talk a lot. However, seeing that Donggong Yao's face changed greatly, he immediately changed his mouth: "maybe it's because Mrs. Shao's physique is too weak. Just rest! The congestion will completely fade in about a month, so don't worry. "

After listening to victor, Donggong Yao's originally cold expression relaxed a lot, and then glanced at the children's painting still in a coma. Is this woman too weak? It seems that you should be more careful in your actions in the future.

On the other side, Victor is still wiping a cold sweat. The four young people in the East really don't know how strong their arms are. Let alone a weak woman, how many men can carry him?

"It's all right! You can go! " Donggong Yao waved and then sat directly beside the children's painting.

Most people are stunned. Is this the president of the Royal Hospital of M country? That's the only designated doctor of the royal family. It's similar to the identity of the head of the imperial doctor in the imperial palace. Donggong Yao can shout at him at will.

But for Victor, this moment, run! Is his only rule of survival. He is not a fool. Donggong Yao, who has always regarded human life as a matter of grass, actually asked him to call him all the way to treat a civilian woman. It can be seen how important that woman is to him.

He didn't dare to give up treatment or disobey Donggong Yao. Otherwise, Donggong Yao's temper might have turned his whole hospital into ruins.

After seeing Victor off, steward Goodall sighed, then looked at the room above and shook his head. Aren't these two well? Four little also specially told himself that he didn't need to wake him up today, and all things were postponed.

He thought the two young couples wanted to talk about their feelings today. It's good to talk about a concussion directly!

Donggong Yao looked at the big bag on the head of the children's painting and couldn't help touching it gently.

Children's painting ate pain, then frowned slightly, and then slowly opened his eyes: "my head... Hurts!"

"Stupid woman! See the edge of the bed in front, won't you hide? Just hit it directly and learn from others to hit the wall and commit suicide? " Donggong Yao opened his eyes when he saw the children's painting. A glimmer of joy flashed in his eyes, and then he immediately recovered his indifference.

Although children's painting has a headache, it does not mean that there is a problem with IQ. Who will hit the wall for no reason? Isn't it that he repeatedly bumped himself in front behind him? It was too late to escape, so I bumped into it.