Chapter 253

At first, Chen Ying's heart accelerated and excited, but over time, she found that these sentences quoted by Jiang Hua were not the lines in the film or the sentences in the poetry. The typical sweet words, without intention, instantly quenched her enthusiasm.

"Stop it. You recite your lines so well. Now you're unemployed. With your acting talent, you can make a movie."

Chen Ying's angry face directly interrupted Jiang Hua's continuous love words.

Jiang Hua wiped the corners of his mouth. He felt that he was still alive. He had to be seen through. He had to smile awkwardly and say, "Ying'er, although the confession was borrowed, my heart is absolutely true. In my heart, I have lived in a person like you. Yinger, come on, are you in love with me? "

Jiang Hua is short of ink. In order to get a girl, he can't help but write down some classic lines.

At this time, his heart was surging, but on the surface, he was still calm. He stared at Chen Ying in front of him and waited for her response.

"No."

Chen Ying turned her face and blurted out.

Jiang Hua's expression was stiff. I didn't expect the plot to develop like this.

"Yinger, I'm badly hurt now. If you refuse me like this, you'll die." Jiang Hua smiled bitterly.

"Don't think too much. Take it easy."

Chen Ying turned around and stared at Jiang Hua.

"If I was hurt, I would recover faster. Just say, "what's the matter with me? Just comfort me?"

Jiang Hua's face was unhappy. It was hard to understand a woman's heart. He was confused. Did Chen Ying fall in love with herself?

"You men don't have a good thing. You talk well. You don't look the same behind your back. Always want to get all the beautiful women. "

With a smile, Chen Ying shook her head slightly, as if she could see through Jiang Hua.

"Nonsense, I'm not that kind of person."

Jiang Hua, with a straight face, denied decisively and joked. Even if he was such a person, he couldn't admit it.

"Jiang Hua, you are close to several beauties, but I know very well. Shall I call and ask them to come and see you? "

Chen Ying asked with a sneer on her face.

Jiang Hua was startled. It's no good. He'll be finished if he comes to the hospital.

"Ah, my stomach hurts..."

Jiang Hua didn't dare to answer. He twisted his face and pretended to be in pain, hoping to distract Chen Ying's attention.

"Jiang Hua, what's the matter with you? Don't scare me?"

Jiang Hua pretended so lifelike that Chen Ying was really cheated and asked nervously.

"Ying'er, it's no big deal. I just feel itchy on my stomach. Scratch it. " Jiang Hua winked at Chen Ying.

Chen Ying responded helplessly. Her small hand gently reached into Jiang Hua's belly and scratched aimlessly across her clothes. She was soft and didn't dare to force at all.

Feeling Chen Ying's soft and boneless hands sliding back and forth on her belly, Jiang Hua could not help but squint her eyes comfortably. This wonderful feeling was like a baby's hands were scratching in her heart, and it was like a girl breathing in her ears, which was unspeakably comfortable.

"Ying'er, please scratch further." Jiang Hua called.

Chen Ying stretched her hand down and soon scratched three inches above Jiang Hua's navel along her strong thigh. Chen Ying suddenly met something. She shrunk her hands, looked rosy, hung her head in shame and anger, and said angrily, "Jianghua, you bad thing, you've been hurt like this, and you've come to make me happy. You're a real big sex wolf."

"What's the matter, Ying'er? What treasure did you get?"

Jiang Hua asked knowingly and winked at Chen Ying with a bad smile.

Chen Ying was so angry that she smiled cunningly and slapped Jiang Hua three inches below her navel. Jiang Hua almost rolled down from the hospital bed.

"Yinger, do you... Want to murder?"

Jiang Hua stared in pain, stuttered and wronged at Chen Ying, holding her legs tightly, for fear that Chen Ying would slap him again and make him completely lose his function.

"Deserve it. My mother is right. She would rather believe that there are ghosts in the world than that broken mouth of a man."

Looking at Jiang Hua's painful face, Chen Ying couldn't help smiling and narrowed her eyes. She raised her little hand, looked at Jiang Hua playfully, and continued: "how about you? Are you still itching? Do you want me to scratch you again?"

As soon as Jiang Hua's pupils contracted, he shook his head desperately, and suddenly there was an impulse to burst into tears.

After giving Jiang Hua a lesson, Chen Ying was satisfied and left proudly with her head raised.

At this time, there was a commotion outside the hospital.

Three off-road vehicles came quickly, stopped at the door of the hospital, jumped out of the car, and seven or eight local ruffians and hooligans with tattoos all over them were not good people at first. The first was a young man in an Armani leisure suit with a pale face. At first, he was the main man who didn't see the sun all the year round. He was not tall, about one meter six or five, Standing beside him was a strong man with few words. He was full of tendons and flesh. At first glance, he was not an easy to provoke. The seven or eight local ruffians behind them rushed into Jiangcheng hospital with steel pipes and swing sticks in their hands.

"Lian Lian, who dares to attack you because of his ambition? Tell me, I have to beat this guy who doesn't have eyes today."

The young man in an Armani suit shook his fist angrily, looking like he was going to vent his anger for Chu Lianlian.

"Zhao Qian, you're here at last."

Chu Lianlian, who is waving her teeth and claws at Fang Yu and Zhao Xiangxiang, pouts into the young man's arms at the sight of the young man in Armani suit, with tears on his face. If someone who doesn't know sees her, he thinks she is a victim.

"These two shameless nurses and a doctor slapped me in the face in public. If you don't beat her disabled today, we'll break up." Chu Lianlian coldly pointed to Zhao Xiangxiang and Fang Yu's angry way.

Jiang Hua met Zhao Qian who came here. He was Chu Fei's attendant at that time.

Looking at the momentum of a group of local ruffians and hooligans, Zhao Xiangxiang and Fang Yu were shocked. Their exquisite faces suddenly changed color, and they retreated a step with some guilt.

"Just these two female dolls? The courage is so fat that even miss Chu dares to fight. "

Zhao Qian glanced sideways at Zhao Xiangxiang and Fang Yu, who were shrinking in the corner of the wall. He couldn't help but pick up his eyebrows. There was a trace of deep meaning in his eyes. Hei hei smiled and said again: "tut Tut, I didn't expect some beauty."

Immediately turned his head, winked at the seven or eight local ruffians and hooligans behind him, and yelled, "brothers, these two little women have been handed over to you. Put them on the bus for me. You can play as you want in a moment. Just chop your hand back and do the job."

As soon as these words came out, seven or eight tattooed young people couldn't help shouting. One by one, they narrowed their eyes and greedily looked at Zhao Xiangxiang and Fang Yu. One by one, their saliva almost came out.