Hey, this kid really makes him want to fuck him all the time.
Zhao Qingqing held her stomach, which was still growling, shook her head and replied, "No, it's just diarrhea. My stomach doesn't hurt. How could it be gastroenteritis?"
As she said this, she turned over, with her back to Luo Jian and her face to the back of the sofa. She weakly raised one hand and waved, "Forget it, just treat it like losing weight."
Don’t those slimming teas also cause diarrhea after drinking them?
Luo Jian looked at her back and smiled helplessly, "I'm not afraid of a gust of wind blowing you away while standing on the street."
The voice was very low, as if talking to Zhao Qingqing, or talking to himself.
He packed up the medicine, put it back into the bag, and stuffed it on the second-story glass shelf under the coffee table.
"Remember to eat again at night." After he stood up, he told Zhao Qingqing worriedly.
Zhao Qingqing nodded weakly, "I understand."
Mu Mu moved her body to the other corner of the sofa, crossed her legs on the sofa, hugged the pillow in her hands, looked at Luo Jian with a joking smile, and teased: "Luo Jian, you are more considerate to Qingqing than her father is to her.
Down to the smallest detail.”
No matter how you look at this person, he seems to have impure thoughts about his family.
No, she must drive him away and prevent them from interacting with each other in the future.
"..." Luo Jian is not stupid, so why didn't he know that Mu Mu was teasing him.
He ignored it, turned around and walked towards the door.
Mu Mu asked curiously: "Where are you going?"
Luo Jian didn't look back, turned his back to Mu Mu, and replied: "I will take Chenchen to stay in the hotel tonight and fly back to Kyoto tomorrow afternoon."
"Ah?" Mu Mu was surprised, "Are you leaving now? Why don't you play for two more days?"
It's best to take the initiative on your own.
The provincial ones will stay and harm Qingqing.
"Someone doesn't welcome me." Luo Jian's joking tone was a bit lazy.
He reached out to open the door and walked out.
With a 'pop' sound, the door was closed by him from the outside.
Zhao Qingqing fell asleep after Luo Jian left, and she slept until midnight.
I opened my eyes and found that it was already past two o'clock in the morning. I got up and kept saying, 'It's over, it's over, I haven't coded yet.'
Mu Mu was also woken up by her.
"Where are you chanting sutras in the middle of the night?" She complained vaguely, pouting.
When I asked her to sleep in the guest room, she wouldn't go, and I had to cling to her like a glutinous rice cake.
If you stick, just stick. What's the reason for all the commotion in the middle of the night?
Doesn't she know that she needs more rest now that she is pregnant?
"I haven't coded yet." Zhao Qingqing got out of bed, went into the bathroom and washed his face, and came out feeling much better.
Her stomach growled twice, and she stretched out her hand to touch it. She suddenly remembered that she had diarrhea yesterday and could not get out until now.
"I'm starving. Let's get some food first."
With that said, she turned around and opened the door and left the room.
When Mu Mu heard that she was going to get food, his stomach growled.
He hurriedly shouted to the door: "Get some for me, I'm hungry too."
She was alone when Qingqing fell asleep last night. She didn't want to go out to eat or cook, so she ate something to fill her stomach.
It's okay if I don't wake up, but I feel hungry when I wake up.
Zhao Qingqing doesn't know how to cook, but he is good at cooking noodles.
After going into the kitchen and cooking for half an hour, I brought out two bowls of fragrant tomato braised noodles.
Mu Mu had already found a bowl mat and placed it on the coffee table, waiting for the delicious food to arrive.
She sat on the sofa, her eyes following the bowl held in Zhao Qingqing's hand.
