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Chapter 308: People with Allergies

But since they refused to say anything, there was no need for her to cooperate and she could just go her own way and do whatever she wanted, which was very good!

"Auntie..." Situ Lan blinked. Everyone in the An family should not underestimate her. Even though the auntie was wearing slender high-heeled shoes and had an elegant image, she was very weak. In fact, she was very weak when she got angry.

Lost to his own mother.

"Just stop looking at me and think about how this will end. By the way, I suggest you check into Luoluo's amnesia. As a woman's sixth sense, there must be something fishy."

An Xiaomo glanced at Situ Ran with a smile. Although he always looked cold, he couldn't feel any disgust in his heart.

Situ Ran's eyes darkened slightly and he remained silent, but he had already remembered An Xiaomo's words in his heart.

The next day, the weather was cool and sunny.

An Luoluo, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes, slightly smelling the fragrance of flowers flowing in the room, and raised a pleasant and comfortable smile at the corner of his lips.

She really likes rose flowers.

He got up, washed up, looked at the roses, smiled lightly, took good care of the roses in the room, and then left.

Taking the kettle and stepping out of the room, An Luoluo blinked and looked at the roses placed in the yard on both sides of the door. He always felt that something was different this morning.

What's the difference? An Luoluo thought hard while watering the flowers.

Suddenly, she blinked hard and finally remembered what was wrong.

This morning, Qiu Yunfeng did not come.

With a twitch in his mouth, An Luoluo put down the kettle. Yesterday, because Qing He decided to vent his anger on Yu Yun, he brought back a lot of roses from the rose flower shop. Now the whole yard was filled with the fragrance of roses.

How could someone with allergies come and call her?

After watering the flowers and pruning all the roses, An Luoluo walked out of his small yard and went to the hall to find Qiu Yunfeng.

When she was approaching the door of Qiu Yunfeng's room, An Luoluo thought of a very important question. That was, she slept a whole night last night amid the fragrance of roses.

Although I took a shower in the morning, the fragrance was not easy to remove. The important thing was that Qiu Yunfeng was allergic.

"It's Luoluo, ah sneeze, ah sneeze." A gentle voice came from the room, accompanied by sneezes again and again.

"Yeah." An Luoluo's pretty red lips gave out a dry smile. She was standing at the door. When she heard Qiu Yunfeng's words, she suddenly didn't know what she should say or what she should do.

"It seems that I can't accompany you today." The door opened, and Qiu Yunfeng stood at the door with a smile, with large red spots on his face. Looking at the situation, it seemed that it was more serious than before.

"Yun, is your body okay?" An Luoluo looked at the red spots on Qiu Yunfeng's face and felt guilty for a while.

If she hadn't put the rose flower in front of Yun, Yun wouldn't be allergic. If he wasn't allergic, he wouldn't have red spots. Now it turned into serious erythema.

Clouds, rose flowers.

An Luoluo had a dilemma in her heart. She liked roses and she also liked clouds. One was a dead thing and the other was a human being. It was obvious that she should give up the roses and choose clouds.

But I don’t know why. Maybe she was too selfish, so when facing Rose Flower and Yun, she couldn’t make a choice, and even had the idea of ​​abandoning Yun.


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