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Chapter Fifty-Two: Calculations

Chapter 52: The scheming pretty girl narrowed her eyes into a thin line. When she saw the garbage she was cleaning up with concentration, her side face looked lonely for a while, then smiled slightly, and for a while she felt pity. All the emotions seemed to be written on her face.

【 _】The pale thin lips raised a faint smile, and the toes exposed outside the quilt moved. He was really a simple child. This little cold was nothing to him, but he suddenly felt bored and wanted to tease him.

Idiot. I never expected that this woman is not only innocent, but also full of compassion!

What was Lan Sichen's purpose in marrying this woman? This question aroused his curiosity.

It was already noon when Silan had tidied up her room and living room. She had cooked vegetable porridge and cooked two hard-boiled eggs, carefully peeling off the shells. When she walked to the dining table, she saw the pretty face open.

My eyes and face are not so haggard anymore, I feel relieved.

"You're awake, do you feel better?"

The pretty boy opened the quilt, touched his forehead pretendingly, walked to the table and sat down: "It seems the fever has gone away."

"That's good! Eat quickly, and remember to take your medicine." Si Lan kindly reminded him that he was also hungry, and anyway, he cooked for him and cooked a little more for them to eat together.

The pretty girl was eating bland vegetable porridge, her eyes casually glanced at Si Lan, and there was a hint of cunning in her phoenix eyes. Such a woman is more suitable to be a servant, but how could she be suitable to be Lan Sichen's wife? Or Lan Sichen had a one-night stand with her.

, you have to get married because you have a child?

With this thought in mind, I finished a whole bowl of tasteless porridge.

Silan kindly washed the dishes for him, packed them up, and then picked up his bag: "Remember to have a good rest and take medicine regularly. I have to go. If you have a high fever again, you have to go to the hospital.

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The pretty boy nodded. Seeing that she was about to go out, he suddenly stood up and said, "Wait a minute, I'll go out with you!"

"Huh?" Si Lan stopped and looked at him with doubtful eyes and puzzled eyes.

The pretty boy touched his hair and pursed his lips: "There is nothing to eat at home. I want you to go buy some food with me. I have no money, and I don't know what the patient should eat."

"Okay! I'll accompany you to buy the cheapest and tastiest things!" Silan smiled brightly, and the sunlight from the window came in, bathing her whole body.

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Qin Xin drove to the hospital when she received a call from Xiangyang Detective Agency. A faint smile appeared on her thin lips, and her bright eyes were moving. She really didn't expect that Silan would hang out with a man who was out for sale. Beautiful crystal nails

I clicked on Lan Sichen's phone number and dialed: "Hello, Sichen? I'm on the street of Heming Road. I feel a little uncomfortable. I called Ruixiu, but he has something to do and can't leave. Can you please

Come to pick me up? I don’t want to call the driver, because I’m afraid Mommy will know and worry about me. Okay, I’ll wait for you!”

Putting away her cell phone, Qin Xin turned the car around and drove in another direction.

Silan chose a lot of healthy food for the pretty boy, and the prices were not expensive. He also bought some daily necessities that he didn’t have at home. The pretty boy wanted to carry something, but Si Lan wouldn’t let him. He said with a straight face: “I said, let the woman carry it.

Things will make a man look incompetent!"

"Are you sick? Besides, this thing is not heavy at all." Slan is used to carrying dozens and dozens of beers, so she is naturally stronger than the average girl!

The pretty boy grabbed her bag helplessly: "Your bag isn't heavy, I can carry it!"

The young master said: It's really going to be on the shelves soon - I want it more than you, but I also really don't want it! I'm afraid~ I'm afraid I won't even have the porridge to eat, woohoo! Please collect it, please love me! I'll take out the second-hand goods later and shake them.

With a shake, moral integrity is everywhere on the ground. Even if you pick it up, even though it is not valuable, it is still money. Hush, I will report it to your sister-in-law!! Any money that damages the relationship between the young master and his sister-in-law will be struck by lightning!!

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