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1892 Mandarin Duck Score

It was a small wooden cow, who looked very honest. Wang Baoyu knew this thing, and it was the wooden cow flowing horse designed by Hong Li.

Unexpectedly, the girl Hong Li wanted to pursue was actually Xiaoyue. Speaking of which, the two of them were still patients, they were quite destined to be together.

"Brother, what are you looking at?" Xiaoyue asked in confusion.

"This thing is very interesting." Wang Baoyu pointed to the little wooden cow.

"What a broken thing, except how to walk, it has no meaning at all." Xiaoyue said, and got up and grabbed the little wooden cow, and wanted to throw it on the ground.

Wang Baoyu hurriedly grabbed Xiaoyue and couldn't fall. This thing took Hong Li a lot of effort. Many well-known designers today are afraid that it will be difficult for them to design this thing.

"If you like it, I'll give it to you." Xiaoyue stuffed it into Wang Baoyu's hand indifferently.

"Hehe, it was given to you by Wang Qiuzhen." Wang Baoyu asked deliberately.

"He's nothing, he doesn't deserve to carry his shoes to me." Xiaoyue cursed, and said without hiding it: "This is something given to me by an assistant teacher in the History Department. He looks pretty good, but he just can't call him."

"Xiaoyue, this thing is obviously made by hand, and it is worth knowing with sincerity." Wang Baoyu said.

"So what? I don't like him anyway. When I talk, I blushed so badly. I got angry when I saw it and wanted to kick him." Xiaoyue said angrily.

Haha, Wang Baoyu burst into laughter. It was not that easy for Hong Li to chase Xiaoyue, but if Xiaoyue could find such a destination, he, as a brother, would definitely be relieved.

Wang Baoyu also said: "If the assistant teacher is paid, he will only give him a piece of wood."

"Here, the set of cosmetics on the table was also given by him. The quality is pretty good. It is only used for wrinkles for elderly women. It's so boring to encounter this kind of super dementia." Xiaoyue shrugged her shoulders and said indifferently.

"Then should he give out the cosmetics first or the wood first?" Wang Baoyu asked again with a smile.

Xiaoyue didn't understand what Wang Baoyu meant for a moment, and said, "I gave it together. He put the wooden cow in the cosmetics box."

When I gave it together, Wang Baoyu was almost laughing. Perhaps Hong Li couldn't think of what to give first, so I had to offer it together. Xiaoyue was unruly and a boy like Wang Qiuzhen was not moved by her pursuit, but she accepted Hong Li's gift. Perhaps she had a subconscious affection for this young man. Wang Baoyu intended to match the pair of mandarin ducks and advised: "Function is fate. Since it has come, don't miss it, otherwise she will regret it."

"What do you mean? Why do you have to push me to someone else? I didn't bother you." Xiaoyue sat next to the bed in anger and turned her face away.

Wang Baoyu believed that Hong Li was a young man and had a good family background. If Xiaoyue followed him, she would definitely be able to live a good life. Besides, both of them had epilepsy. Once the problem was found in the future, no one would say anything about each other.

"Xiaoyue, listen to me, I see that the corners of your eyes are red. It should be because the fate is coming. Girls always have to find a home and have a child." Wang Baoyu said gently hugging Xiaoyue's shoulder.

"I may die one day, so I don't want a child." Xiaoyue said.

"Don't be discouraged. As long as you take the medicine I gave you on time, your illness will be cured within a year." Wang Baoyu comforted softly.

"It's better to die, I don't care." Xiaoyue said without looking at her face.

"Hehe, silly girl, with my brother here, I won't let you die. I'm still waiting for you to celebrate my 100th birthday."

Xiaoyue turned her head and looked at Wang Baoyu calmly, and suddenly rushed into Wang Baoyu's arms, choking and said, "Brother, in this world, you are the best for me."

"Silly girl, there are many people who feel sorry for you." Wang Baoyu patted her back and said.

"I know I'm not worthy of you." Xiaoyue said.

"You are my sister, and you are in the same position as Linlin." Wang Baoyu said.

"Well, it's good that you can be your sister for the rest of your life." Xiaoyue burst out laughing.

"Hong Li is a good man, educated and well-educated, and will definitely be a good man in the future." Wang Baoyu said.

"Just a poor teacher."

"There are not many boys who are so studious in today's society."

"Brother, you know him." Xiaoyue broke free from Wang Baoyu's arms in surprise.

Wang Baoyu realized that he had missed his mouth, so he had to tell the truth, saying, "Xiaoyue, this is a secret, you must not tell anyone."

Xiaoyue nodded and smiled, "You have the most secrets."

"You probably know Hong Li's family background. In fact, he is also an epilepsy patient, and his symptoms are more serious than you." Wang Baoyu said.

Ah, Xiaoyue looked shocked, obviously not expecting: "No wonder he doesn't come to work often. His classmates all said that he was relying on the reason that he was a leader to get paid."

"So, what you see is superficial phenomena. Hong Li is like you, and he is also a person with depression in his heart. God has a common arrangement for you. You met in the same school again. Isn't it fate?" Wang Baoyu said.

"Brother, what do you mean? Do you mean that I have to find a patient and have another small child in the future? If you cut it, you will really become a family." Xiaoyue was unhappy.

"Hehe, listen to me. His disease has been cured by taking the medicine I gave you. Otherwise, how could he muster up the courage to pursue you on his own initiative?" Wang Baoyu explained with a smile.

"What, he has really cured it. Brother, aren't you fooling me?" Xiaoyue asked in disbelief.

"Hehe, haven't you noticed that he hasn't been missing from work recently?" Wang Baoyu said confidently.

"I'm not in the history department, so I don't know, but he seems to be very busy at school." Xiaoyue said after thinking about it.

"Yes, I'm very embarrassed to say that. You are my sister. After I got the prescription, I used it as an experimental field first. I was very satisfied with the experimental results, so I dared to use it for you." Wang Baoyu explained.

Haha, Xiaoyue laughed loudly, rolled on the bed now, then stood up, came over, and kissed Wang Baoyu on the face with a squeak, and said happily: "Brother, you really feel sorry for me."

"You are my sister, he is just my good friend." Wang Baoyu wiped his face and said a little embarrassedly.

"Don't worry, I won't tell you this until I die, hehe." Xiaoyue smiled brightly, because she saw the hope of a better life, "Brother, I'll take another pill."

"No, there is no way to take too much medicine." Wang Baoyu quickly interrupted her thoughts and said, "Can you consider getting along with Hong Li? Your brother's vision will not be wrong."

"Oh, then try it." Xiaoyue sighed helplessly.

After leaving Xiaoyue, Wang Baoyu felt very relaxed, as if he had unloaded another burden, and secretly wished Xiaoyue and Hong Li, a miserable couple, to be able to get along with each other, be loving and love each other until they were old.

Just a few days later, Wang Baoyu unexpectedly received a call from Kan Zhenliang. He politely asked Wang Baoyu for a remittance account, which was a few meanings.
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