My cheeks were bulging, and there was still a little luster in my eyes. Jun Changqian locked his eyes, frowned slightly, and said loudly: "Yu Bei!"
Even I couldn't help but shudder when I heard that voice. Could it be that he wanted to kill Yu Bei to avenge me?
Yu Bei came out behind me, took out his ears and said, "You're not deaf yet, why are you shouting so loudly?"
"Get out!" He didn't call for punishment, but just drove the people out. Yu Bei looked at him with a resentful look: "Oh, how can you drive away your partners? Jun Changqian, you are also a son of a noble family..."
His dissatisfaction was blocked out by the slamming of the door. I thought this would not be good. Jun Changqian took me, stretched out his hand to rub me and said: "Who told him to make us silent and unhappy? Today's
Now that the matter is over, we can take a flight back to City S tomorrow morning. What do you want to eat to fill your stomach before you taste Uncle Zhong’s good craftsmanship?"
This is a five-star hotel. The food in the past few days has actually been quite good. I raised my head, bit my lip slightly and said, "I want to eat crystal dumplings and durian cakes. Anything else, whatever!"
Yu Bei didn't eat with us. He said he was bored in the room alone and couldn't entertain me, so he had to go explore the night scene of W City alone.
I said: "Jun, uncle, I also want to see the night view."
Jun Changqian was drinking soup and almost choked. His expression changed slightly and he said, "You weren't scared last time?"
When he asked this, it immediately reminded me of what Mr. Hua did to He Lianluo on the painting boat. I don't know why, but my face immediately started to burn, and I lowered my head, not daring to look at Jun Changqian.
Thinking that I was feeling guilty, Jun Changqian spooned the soup in front of me and said, "After we finish eating, let's take a look at our homework. The National Day holiday is almost over, and the first monthly exam will be soon, right?"
Jun Changqian's voice brought my thoughts back. As soon as I heard the word "homework", my brain started to get knotted. In fact, it's not that I don't know how to do it, but it's so sad to be on vacation.
"My stomach hurts..." I put down the bowl and reached out to cover my stomach.
Jun Changqian was minding his own meal: "Don't use this trick, it's too bad. I didn't even bother to use it before."
I really have a stomachache, with bouts of soreness and bloating. It doesn’t look like I’ve eaten something bad, nor does it look like I’m constipated. In short, I just feel uncomfortable.
Jun Changqian pushed the soup in front of me without looking at me: "Drink the soup and your stomach will stop hurting."
I shrank into a ball, shook my head, and looked at him pitifully: "It really hurts!"
Jun Changqian then raised his head to look at me, and his expression suddenly changed.
I had a stomachache and probably looked bad. Then I lost all strength. I bit my lip and said, "It hurts!"
Jun Changqian picked me up and put his big palm on my stomach: "Where does it hurt?"
I stretched out my hand to hold my abdomen, and then when he hugged me like this, I felt something leaking out of my body. I was startled and my face turned red. I remembered what the teacher said in the physiological hygiene class. I used to see my classmates sneaking around.
I took the sanitary napkin to the bathroom, and I was still wondering why I hadn't come yet. But I didn't expect that this aunt caught me off guard.
I raised my eyes to look at Jun Changqian, mumbling and speechless.
Jun Changqian was such a smart man. He was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile: "It turns out we grew up in silence!"
He carried me to the bed, and then found the hotel housekeeper. I heard him say to her with a serious face, as if talking about business: "I want one pack each for day and night use, girly series!"
