C899 (2/2)
”Oh.” Fu Zhongqian is envious of you
”No, I sympathize with you,” Gu said. ”I'm right. I want to play how I want to play.”
“…… Stinky boy, I won't tell you. You'll find someone to arrange it immediately. ”
”OK, that's OK. The question is, do you need me to do something?”
”No, I can handle it myself.”
Things can be big or small.
If he wants to make a big fuss and his private life is chaotic, the Discipline Inspection Commission can file a case to investigate him. If he is really small, he does not steal or rob. What is there to criticize about his private life with his girlfriend.
Fu Zhongqian went back to his room. Shen Huan turned over. Most of his quilts fell on his waist. His long snow-white legs were still pressing on the quilt, which was extremely attractive.
He helped her cover the quilt, and then sat by the bed, staring at her carefully.
Shen Huan got a little cold by him, so he breathed heavily.
His illness is obviously not all right. Is this a case of sharing weal and woe? Although such a thing happened, it did not affect Fu Zhongqian's good mood at all.
He got out of bed and went to the kitchen.
In order to take care of Ran Ran Ran, Shen Huan has set her biological clock. No matter how late she goes to bed every night, she will wake up on time the next morning.
It's just that she's not feeling well today, so she's always confused. She can't get up.
When she opened her eyes, she felt sore and itchy in her throat and felt dizzy. She thought she was dazzled. Otherwise, this place was not the ceiling of her house.After lying in a daze for a while, she heard the sound from the kitchen, and her brain finally recovered. She sat up from the bed, but her feet fell to the ground. Immediately, a dizziness hit her, and she fell back.
Fu Zhongqian just opened the door and came in. Seeing her like this, he frowned: ”what's the matter? You're not feeling well?”
”I have a bad throat.” Last night's memory bit by bit into the brain, she looked at Fu Zhongqian with some melancholy, ”you infected me with a cold.”
Fu Zhongqian felt heartache and happy: ”share happiness and share difficulties.”
“…… Did you have a plan? Cough. ” Shen Huan's voice was lowered by eight degrees, and she spoke with great difficulty.
Fu Zhongqian heartache way: ”good, don't talk, drink this cup of water first.” He handed her the warm water he had just prepared.
Shen Huan gulped down, and with the water moistening, his voice was finally more comfortable.
She looked out of the window a lot of sky, and then grabbed the phone next to a look, but found that the mobile phone turned off: ”strange, how to turn off ah.”
”Probably there is no electricity.”
”Well, what time is it?” She rubbed the painful back neck.
”Half past eight.”
Suddenly, Shen Huan glared: ”it's half past eight? I have to send ran ran to school, and you, why are you still here and don't go to work! ”
”Ran Ran, I'm looking for someone to relax. You don't have to worry. I've been working for half a month in a row. I'm off today.”
”Oh. ”She relaxed her tension.
Fu Zhongqian said, ”first go to wash your face and brush your teeth. I'll cook the porridge and eat it right away. I'll take it out.”
But Fu Zhongqian shut all this outside.
After Shen Huan finished washing, Fu Zhongqian had put the porridge and the dishes on the table.
”You did it all?”