Chapter 66 (1/2)

Lokoran was diagnosed with acute gastroenteritis.

During the course of medical treatment, rocoran vomited twice.

The expensive shirt on young Baron Qin was completely scrapped.

He had a sullen face that was inaccessible.

Luo Xiaoxiao some unnatural sitting in the bedside, constantly rubbing his hands.

Qin shaojue is leaning on the bed of the ward with his hands on his chest, and his eyes are locked on Luo Xiaoxiao.

Don't know how long, Luo Xiao can't help but light cough.

”Thank you so much for tonight.” She drew her hand on her shoulder and said, ”your clothes are dirty. Why don't you...”

Luo Xiao Xiao's words haven't finished, a chilly vision immediately fell on her body.

Adjusted the posture of leaning against the wall, he raised his lips sarcastically: ”who do you worship?”

After being stabbed by young Lord Qin, Luo Xiaoxiao's feeling of gratitude immediately disappeared.

The corners of her mouth gently drew, and she clenched her hands into fists.

Slowly, she got up from her chair. She looked directly at young Lord Qin and said, ”Mr. Qin, I rubbed your car tonight. Please send the bill of shirt and fuel to my mailbox later.”

Smell speech, the facial expression on Qin shaojue's face suddenly changed.

After a deep look at Luo Xiaoxiao, shaojue Qin's legs alternated and went straight away.

When the sound of footsteps faded away, some exhausted people covered their faces with their hands

Luo Xiaoxiao had been sleeping on the bed all night. When he woke up, his waist was almost broken.

As she straightened up, a coat slipped off her shoulder.

Bent down to pick up the coat that fell on the ground, Luo Xiaoxiao blinked his eyes, his eyes were a little blank.

”Xiao Xiao, are you awake?” Qi Zhen came in from the outside with breakfast. ”Conan is ill. Why didn't you tell me? I didn't see you when I went back this morning. I thought something was wrong

”I...” Luo Xiaocai opens his mouth, and his nose itches.

Covering her face with her hands, she sneezed hard.

”What's the matter?” Qi Zhen squatted down beside her and put the back of her hand on her head. ”Conan is not well yet. You won't get sick, will you?”

”Nothing.” Head gently to the side of a deviation, Luo Xiao Xiao avoided her hand.

She took out the tissue from the tissue box and covered her nose. She said, ”it may be cold and hot, so I have a cold.”

Throat some dry itch cough, she gently waved her hands: ”nothing, I go back to take a little cold medicine can.”

”Xiao Xiao.” Qi Zhen held her hot hand and repeated the first question, ”what happened to Conan? You don't know how to tell me.”

Looking at Qi Zhen's face, Luo Xiaoxiao skims the corners of his mouth and says helplessly: ”I called you, but I was hung up.”

Sipping his lips, he shrugged slightly: ”when I call again, you have turned off.”

Hearing this, Qi Zhen's face changed.

Taking out his cell phone from his pocket, he silently looked through the communication records.

After a moment's silence, he handed the breakfast in his hand: ”you have breakfast first. I'll talk to the doctor about Conan later.”

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