Unconventional screenwriter

Because she was about to get up, Taeyeon put her hands on Cheng Ze's chest.

However, she was subconsciously dictated by her habit.

Cheng Ze turned his face straight, wanting to see what was going on.

Just as he turned his head, what hit his eyes was the girl's blushing pretty face.

At this time, the strands of hair falling from the side of Taeyeon's ears ran across Cheng Ze's face and eyes, making him unable to help but close his eyes.

Taeyeon was also taken aback.

Looking down at Cheng Ze's seemingly unbearable "squeaky" appearance, she couldn't help but blinked.

Taeyeon thought to herself, she was not playing a hooligan, right?!

Taeyeon hurriedly said "Miane", and at the same time quickly retracted her hands, but her upper body lost the slightest support.

So she fell down again.

With a muffled "bang", Taeyeon's small head fell directly on Cheng Ze's chest.

"Cough." Cheng Ze couldn't help covering his chest, his expression distorted.

Realizing that she had just given Cheng Ze a hammer, Taeyeon hurriedly climbed down from him, holding her hands on the ground.

Seeing Taeyeon crawling down from her body, Cheng Ze immediately turned her back, her whole body curled up into a ball, her hands covering her chest, her face that was already flushed red now.

Seeing Chengze's painful look, Taeyeon was upset, a feeling of guilt and...distress overwhelmed all her sanity.

Kneeling on the ground, ignoring the difference between men and women, Taeyeon placed her hand where she had just hit, rubbing it gently.

"Does it hurt? Or let's go to the hospital for a look now." Taeyeon had an anxious look on her face.

Taeyeon knew that Cheng Ze's body had been relatively thin since she arrived at her house, and she was very afraid that her hammer would directly destroy Han Han.

But one thing that the careless sheep didn't notice was that Cheng Ze just hugged her and fell straight to the ground and it was all right. Now, can a weak head mallet really make him feel so uncomfortable?

Hearing the words "hospital", Cheng Ze suddenly grabbed a small hand that was still rubbing his chest, then quickly turned around, shook his head quickly at Taeyeon, and smiled barely.

"Angry, then I'm fine, you don't need to accompany me to the hospital."

From my mother, Taeyeon learned that Cheng Ze didn't like going to the hospital very much.

The petite girl sullen her face, her voice has a strong sense of majesty.

Captain Girls' Generation is online!

"Be obedient, change quickly...change...change your clothes and go to the hospital with me...ah!" Taeyeon's stern expression couldn't be stretched instantly as her eyes moved down.

After the tossing, the neat bathrobe that Cheng Ze originally wore was already messed up.

The originally tied belt was loose, but luckily it was not completely untied, but the collar was half open, and Taeyeon was able to see the fair skin of Cheng Ze's chest.

I shifted my gaze further down, the Absolute Domain... Uh... I can't see it.

But looking at the two long legs that couldn't be placed, Taeyeon couldn't help swallowing.

If only it could be given to her!

Cheng Ze didn't see Taeyeon's salivating expression either, he directly replied: "I'm fine, we don't need to go to the hospital."

Hearing this, Taeyeon wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth, and looked at Cheng Ze, whose head was playing with a child, with a serious tone.

"Why is it okay? You must be okay, go, go to the hospital with me now."

Squinting at Taeyeon’s fierce and cute appearance, Cheng Ze sat up slowly, his head hanging low, making people unable to see his expression, but that appearance was clearly “I’ve been wronged, I’m still coaxing The bad kind of grievance".

What Taeyeon didn't even notice was that Cheng Ze was still holding her little hand and pressing it tightly against her chest.

Taeyeon's cold face froze directly, and a sense of guilt and guilt enveloped her.

Taeyeon thought about the whole incident of Hanhan being injured, and put it down-it seemed that she was the main cause of it!

With a bitter face, Taeyeon decided to take the gentle route as she looked down at Cheng Ze who was "playing a child's temper."

After all, Cheng Ze was originally a physically and mentally fragile child. She is so aggressive, what if he is autistic again.

Reaching out to touch Cheng Ze's head, feeling the soft and wet ink hair on the palms and fingertips, Taeyeon didn't feel the slightest sense of rejection in her heart.

She sighed slightly, her tone slowed down, and Taeyeon spoke to Cheng Ze in a very gentle tone, but with a strong seductiveness.

"Chengze, okay, let Nu Na accompany you to the hospital to see if your chest is injured, OK?"

Cheng Ze raised his head and frowned, as if he wanted to talk but stopped.

It just fell in Taeyeon's eyes, which meant he wanted to let go.

The hand slid down from his head to the silly face, and he used two-finger Zen, and Taeyeon smiled brightly.

"Nuna will accompany you."

Squeezing the smooth and tender cheek flesh under her hand, Taeyeon felt a little irritated inexplicably.

But this silly skin is really good.

White and tender, especially suitable for when she is rich...

But Cheng Ze slapped the extra thief hand on his face without hesitation, and it was very neat and clean.

His tone was still gentle: "I'm better now, my chest doesn't hurt anymore, I don't need to go to the hospital."

Where did Taeyeon believe it, she tore off her gentle disguise and her tone rose.

"Don't lie to me. Change clothes and go to the hospital with me. You are already weak. What should you do if something happens to your body? Are you going to die me?" After saying that, Taeyeon was really angry. Up.

Cheng Ze lowered his head, sighed, and did not speak, but his dark and translucent eyes rolled around, seeming to be thinking about something.

Taeyeon's face became stiff, and her tone became gentle again.

"Song Ze, Nu Na is really worried about whether he hurt you just now. So you are obedient and let Nu Na accompany you to the hospital to see your chest, okay? I will definitely stay with you all the time and won't lose it. You are going to see a doctor in the hospital alone."

Looking up, Cheng Ze looked at Taeyeon, who had a very sincere and gentle look with a pleasing smile, and his eyes flickered slightly.

"What if there is a schedule?"

Taeyeon was taken aback, then gritted her teeth: "If you don't run the schedule, I'll stay with you!"

Maybe it was because he got the answer he wanted, Cheng Ze couldn't help laughing.

The slanting sun shone on the balcony on the other side of the living room, casting a colorful glow, and the sound of traffic and people in the street in the distance broke into the house.

Taeyeon panicked when she looked at the silly laughter.

She seems to have really smashed Cheng Ze, but it was not his chest, but his brain!

Taeyeon pulled Cheng Ze's clothes and dragged him to the hospital to see some thoracic surgery and brain surgery, but she sat back the next moment.

With a strong hand, Cheng Ze pulled Taeyeon back, and then he picked up the little hand that he had been holding quietly, as if to let her know that he was really fine.

Feeling the delicate and slippery skin in the palm of her hand, Taeyeon couldn't help but tremble and felt lost at the same time.

Hanhan, what kind of operation is this?