C1322 (1/2)

The clinic is still busy.

Qi Jinnian came to the rest room and poured a cup of boiled water, but he didn't know what he thought of. He was in a trance there, and the hot water tap had not been turned off.

”Hey, Jinnian, what are you thinking about?” Ye Jiaqing came in from the door and saw that the hot water overflowed. He was in a hurry and immediately turned off the tap for her.

Qi Jinnian came back to his senses and saw the water stains on the table. He suddenly woke up like a dream.

Ye Jiaqing pulled her back two steps: ”what do you think?”

”Nothing.” She shook her head. ”Do you want water? Pour it.”

”What's the matter? You look in a trance these days. Do you worry about your stomach? Don't worry. Now that medicine is so developed and we have us, what can you worry about? ”

”I'm not worried about myself.”

”Then what are you worried about?”

”It's Tianqing over there. I heard him call Tang Song and they said something was wrong with the shadow. Then they said that the danger was nearby.” So this time Gu Tianqing was so worried, but he refused to say that he shouldered the responsibility, and Qi Jinnian was also very distressed.

Ye Jiaqing is trying to comfort her a few words, the mobile phone in her pocket is thinking, she said to Qi Jinnian: ”you wait for me, I'll answer the phone.”

”Vivie?”

”Hello, cousin Jiaqing. How are you doing

The crisp and sweet voice made Ye Jia tilt his face with a smile: ”very good, how about you.”

”I'm fine, too.”

”Call me so hard. What can I do for you?”

”Haha, although I want to say that I can't call you if I'm ok, I really have something to ask you now.”

”Well, you say it.”

Ye Weiwei is Ye Jiaqing's distant cousin. She is not in the same city, but she lived together for a period of time when she was a child. She usually didn't contact with each other, but she could take care of each other.

A few days ago.

On the lower right corner of 64.9-9, she also carried a kg. Suya immediately got off the scale and lay dead on the bed. She was afraid that she would step on the scale.

Oh, my God, it's just one hundred and thirty. For the first time in her life, Sue felt despair.

One hundred three, one hundred three. It's said that good women can't be more than one hundred, but she's almost one hundred and three now.

Thirty catties of meat, put on the market, how big a piece. I don't dare to think about it. I want to die when I think about it.

It's good to be tall and thin, but tall and strong