Happy Boy: I am Lin Miaomiao’s Yun Yang boyfriend

Under a pink sock, swelling can be clearly seen at the ankle.

He took off his socks bit by bit, inspected them carefully, and frowned.

Ankle sprain, looks pretty serious.

The swelling must be reduced immediately, otherwise it may be difficult to walk tomorrow.

Meng Haoyang got up and returned to the canteen, bought a bottle of frozen water and brought it back.

"Aunt Pei, please bear with me, I'll help you apply it."

Meng Haoyang took off his clothes, wrapped the clothes in ice water, and slowly moved it around her swollen ankles.

The coolness relieved Pei Yin a lot of pain.

The painful expression on his face also eased a lot.

After applying ice for a while, Meng Haoyang grabbed his feet and moved them slowly.

After a few rounds of this, the swollen ankle became less scary.

At this time, Pei Yin felt that his feet were no longer so painful, and his whole body was calmer.

"Meng Haoyang, it's okay, it doesn't hurt that much anymore."

Pei Yin retracted his feet and whispered.

Her feet were very sensitive, and she hadn't noticed the pain just now.

But now that the pain was gone, it was a bit unbearable to be held in Meng Haoyang's hand like this.

Moreover, these are feet that have just been running, so they definitely smell bad.

Seeing that the expression on Pei Yin's face was indeed not that painful, Meng Haoyang retracted his hand, stood up and sat next to her.

After squatting for half an hour, my feet were a little numb.

He stretched out his palm and smelled it before taking a tissue and wiping his hands.

This is what he does every time after washing his feet, and it has become a habit.

Pei Yin, who was sitting next to him, blushed when he saw Meng Haoyang's actions.

"Classmate Meng Haoyang, thank you so much today."

"If it weren't for you, I don't know what I would do."

Pei Yin held the paper in his hand and said softly.

Meng Haoyang was speechless. He had heard this sentence too many times recently.

"Aunt Pei, you're welcome."

"You are Sanyi's mother, and I am Sanyi's friend."

"This is what you should do."

Meng Haoyang smiled and said lightly.

This was really what he was thinking. If she wasn't Qian Sanyi's mother, he would probably have just looked at her and left.

The two of them had been delayed here for a while, and the number of people on the runway had gradually decreased.

Pei Yin bent down, took the socks and put them on his feet.

It's time for her to go home at such a late hour.

But as soon as the socks touched my ankles, there was a burst of pain.

"Aunt Pei, let me carry you back!"

"You can't wear shoes like this."

Meng Haoyang sighed and squatted in front of Pei Yin.

"Meng Haoyang, same..."

"Just call me Xiaoyang, Aunt Pei, stop dawdling, come up quickly."

Meng Haoyang had been patient enough today. Hearing that Pei Yin still wanted to ink, he spoke directly.

If she doesn't come up, Meng Haoyang plans to go back directly.

At worst, send a message to Qian Sanyi and ask him to pick up Pei Yin himself.

Pei Yin looked at Meng Haoyang's bare back, bit his lip, and swallowed the words he wanted to remind him.

She picked up Meng Haoyang's clothes on the bench, picked up her shoes, stood up and lay on Meng Haoyang's body.

Through his clothes, Pei Yin could feel the heat on Meng Haoyang's body.

She had not touched a man for more than ten years, and she blushed instantly.

Feeling that Pei Yin was lying down, Meng Haoyang put his arms around Pei Yin's thighs, stood up and walked towards the building.

For some reason, Meng Haoyang felt that carrying such an adult on her back was not very heavy.

Perhaps it was related to his physical condition, but Meng Haoyang was eating more and more during this period.

The power has also become a little scary!

Along the way, the two of them were silent and didn't speak.

Pei Yin lay on top of Meng Haoyang, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

She was already 37, and it was really embarrassing to be carried by a young man who was almost 20 years her junior.

Moreover, she had not had any contact with Qian Yukun in these years, and now that she suddenly encountered him, her heart became extremely complicated.

Meng Haoyang was striding towards home with his feet on his feet.

It's going to cost me my life, my physique is too good and I'll suffer a lot!

I have to find a chance to make dumplings with Song Qian.

Feeling the soft body behind him, Meng Haoyang expressed respect for her charm.

After entering the elevator, Meng Haoyang felt something was wrong with Pei Yin.

"Aunt Pei, which floor is this?"

Meng Haoyang asked.

After a while, the elevator doors closed, but he still didn't receive an answer from Aunt Pei.

"Aunt Pei, which floor is your home on?"

Meng Haoyang asked in a louder voice.

A few more seconds passed, but still no answer was received.

"Aunt Pei, which floor is it?"

Meng Haoyang reached out and patted Pei Yin and asked loudly.

Pei Yin held Meng Haoyang's shoulders tightly with both hands, and his whole body tensed up.

amount……

Chapter Chapter Meng Haoyang had a black line on his head.

After more than ten seconds, Pei Yin released his hand and pressed the button for the third floor.

When the elevator reached the third floor, Meng Haoyang carried her behind his back and took the key she handed him, opened the door, put her on the sofa, turned around and left.

At this moment, he didn't bother to find money to say hello to Sanyi or anything.

His back was wet and he had to go home quickly and take a shower.

No wonder it is said in the book that women are made of water. This sweat must be washed away.

After returning home, Meng Haoyang realized that his clothes were still on the bench on the runway.

After hesitating for a while, he still didn't go back to get it.

It’s just a piece of clothing, it’s too much trouble to go back and get it.

It's late enough today, go to bed early!

It was supposed to be a rest day on Saturday, but it turned out to be so tiring.

Meng Haoyang took out his new phone and checked the time, turned on mute, climbed into bed and fell asleep.

He knew that he would have another dream tonight.

.......

Chapter 062 Mid-Autumn Festival, Xiaomeng comes again

Early the next morning, Meng Haoyang washed his pants and hung them on the balcony.

The moon last night was like another Cambridge.

Today, the [-]th day of the eighth lunar month, the traditional festival of the Dragon Kingdom, the Mid-Autumn Festival is here!

Information about the coming of the Mid-Autumn Festival can be seen everywhere on mobile phones and TV.

The TV station’s Mid-Autumn Festival party, and the mooncake purchase pushed on the mobile phone.

Ah!

Meng Haoyang turned off his mobile phone, made some breakfast, and then sat at the desk and read a book.

Yesterday, he went to the orphanage and said that he would not go because he had something to do today.

Every Mid-Autumn Festival, he used to spend it alone.

Have a drink and miss the people of that world.

"Knock Knock-"

Hearing the knock on the door, Meng Haoyang stood up and opened the door.

"Xiao Meng, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I'm bringing you mooncakes."

Looking at Xiao Meng with a smile on his face outside the door, Meng Haoyang sighed inwardly and let the door open.

This woman has been here three times, and this time she brought mooncakes.