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Chapter 527: My Son Has to Call You Dad, Right?(2/2)

Zhuo Jing looked at me helplessly: "Okay, I'll call you later."

"Okay, drive carefully."

I stood there waving to him, and waited until the car's taillights completely disappeared from sight. Then I couldn't help but turn my head and hold on to a trash can on the side of the road and vomited. I must have thought that I had some incurable disease.

, how can you vomit blood so much!

My chest kept twitching, and I squatted on the ground and pressed it hard, "Three great immortals, it was my fault. I shouldn't have brought you out and you fell again. You didn't take care of me the first time. I..."

"It seems like your old immortal doesn't want you to be with him either."

Suddenly there was a voice behind me. I turned around and looked at Cheng Baize who hit the umbrella on my head: "Why did you come out?"

"What do you think?"

He was still wearing home clothes and looked speechless: "You can't pick up Xian'er after you get together with him. If I were the old fairy, I wouldn't be happy. You are still so intimate. Are you so horny?"

"Hey, how did you know..."

As soon as the words came out, I remembered that he must know that I vomited foam first and vomited a lot of blood, so I felt a little better. I stood up and looked at him: "It's not that I am unbearable, it's just a special situation. Let's talk about it."

Isn’t it normal to be in love and be intimate?"

"Then it's better to carry someone behind your back a little bit. Do you have any professional qualities?"

Cheng Baize murmured in a low voice and picked up my gift on the floor: "Did Zhuo Jing buy it?"

I hummed, but he didn't touch my bag. From what he said, I knew that Lao Xian'er's ranking was in it. I picked up the bag and followed him directly into the corridor. Cheng Baize looked at the gift box carefully: "Health Tea

?Grandpa doesn’t like drinking tea, right? Besides, the old man’s sleep is not good, so he can’t drink tea.”

"You're done. He's not as close as you and my grandpa. Isn't it normal to give tea to an old man?"

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything anymore. You'll know you're interested in following me after you vomit blood. If I had known better, I shouldn't have gone downstairs to pick you up."

I walked into the elevator gloomily, lowered my eyes and wiped my mouth, "You can't tell I'm vomiting blood."

"Yeah." He responded angrily, "Just walk to the dark side."

I was too lazy to talk to him about such a boring topic, so I opened my mouth and said, "Xu Meijin is not at my house, right?"

"No, I ran away for her."

I smiled, feeling refreshed and relaxed. Old Xian'er probably wouldn't really blame me. It's just that my body has your Lianxin Gu, which is inherently dirty, so they get angry and follow the Lianxin Gu.

I will vomit blood as soon as I get hit. It should be nothing serious. Can my fairy really be angry with me?

"Thank you."

"You're welcome!" Cheng Baize replied lazily, "Looking at your smiling face, I still have to pick up on the nagging you like to hear. It's not easy being a human being."

I curled my lips and looked at him: "If you support me, then everyone will be happy."

Cheng Baize gave me a lifeless expression, "Haha."

"Hehe, you are so big, you are so big!"

Walking into the house, grandpa was already asleep. Aunt Sun was stunned when she saw the gift: "Hey, Xiaobai, didn't you go downstairs to pick up Jiaolong? Why did you buy tea back?"

"Someone gave it to grandpa." Cheng Baize opened his mouth directly: "Can grandpa have tea?"

"Okay!" Aunt Sun took it with a smile and looked at him: "Who gave it to me? The old man and I saw this in an advertisement. It said it is good for the elderly and can prevent blood viscosity and so on.

, the old man is still talking about it!"

I looked at Cheng Baize with some pride: "Did you hear that?" I said silently: "Is there anything wrong with what Zhuo Jing sent?"

Cheng Baize glanced at me speechlessly and looked at Aunt Sun and said: "Aunt Sun, the advertisements are dozens of times exaggerated. Even if this product is not a Sanwu product, the old man's body cannot easily try it. If once he eats it,

If there is a conflict between the medicines, who will bear the consequences? "

"Hey, you..."

"Did I said wrong thing."

I gritted my teeth and said, "Yes, can I drink it myself?"

Cheng Baize shrugged: "Okay, to prevent the blood from getting thicker, you can make it flow more smoothly, just so you can vomit more."

Aunt Sun smelled the smell of gunpowder and looked at the thing in her hand with some confusion: "Xiao Lin, who gave this to me?"

I was speechless and walked directly to the dark room where Lao Xian'er was enshrined. Cheng Baize turned around and went home as if he was too lazy to pay attention to me, leaving Aunt Sun standing there alone looking at the gift in her hand with a puzzled look on her face.
Chapter completed!
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