Seeing Young Master Lu leaving quickly like an arrow missing from the bull's-eye.
Qiao Shukuang glanced at Wang Tingwan's fair and lovely little face, raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at her from head to toe, and then from toe to head with a particularly exaggerated movement.
Then, he showed a relaxed and evil smile, touched his chin and gave a definition with narrow eyes: "Not only evil, but also vulgar! However, she is much more interesting than your sister!"
"Sister? You said that Wang Yanwan was carrying a hair on her shoulders, walking with a small waist, sticking out a small butt, and sticking out a small breast that was pushed out with two breast pads. It was artificial and coquettish.
She is out of breath after running three steps. She is so delicate and frail that she thinks she is Sister Lin’s little girl? Unfortunately, she was able to absorb nutrients in her mother’s womb and developed very well. Unlike Sister Lin, the winning rate is
So tall, she was born with 'Pulmonary Aorta Branch Abnormality'. Otherwise, she would gasp every three steps, cough every five steps, and start vomiting blood after running a hundred meters..."
Have you ever seen someone talk about his sister like that?
If this sister is a slut like Ye Jiaojiao, forget it, but the little girl Wang Tingwan talks about is really the daughter of the same mother!
"cough--"
Clenching his fists, Qiao Shu lowered his head and laughed wildly.
Wang Tingwan showed a very disdainful look, picked up the medicine box and came downstairs.
He threw the box he wanted on the coffee table in the living room, then opened and sorted the medicine box.
He also picked up a box of watermelon cream lozenges and threw them directly to Qiao Shukuang.
"Take medicine when you are sick, and laugh when you want to. This is not an important occasion. There is a big boss watching on the stage. Even if this little epaulette coughs, he will be stared at. Everyone knows your virtues.
Ming, there’s no need to pretend to be polite in front of me, right?”
As he said this, Wang Tingwan, the little pepper, rolled her eyes at him and muttered in a low voice: "Cough, cough, cough, cough -"
As soon as these words came out, Qiao Shukuang stopped pretending to cough and actually started coughing.
I choked on my saliva!
"Cough cough - cough cough -"
"Yo, you said you were fat and you started breathing?!"
Wang Tingwan said this, but a smile flashed in her eyes.
She looked around the house, went to the kitchen, got him a bottle of grape juice from the refrigerator, and threw it to him to let him relax.
But when Qiao Shukuang poured half the bottle into his stomach and had just calmed down, he didn't have time to say thank you to her.
Then Wang Tingwan suddenly shouted: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh on me. The things in Mr. Lu's house are all expired! Damn it, they are all expired for half a month! This is simply a breeding ground for harmful microorganisms to breed. This is
A petri dish for bacteria, an incubator for toxins! I actually took a sip, damn! Damn! Damn!”
Expired?
Expired……
Expired!!!
Qiao Shukuang's handsome face suddenly changed color.
Looking up again, Miss Wang, who had been yelling and screaming just a second ago, as if she had eaten something special, had already rushed to the kitchen and grabbed her by the throat.
Young Master Qiao, who had always been extremely picky about food, could only stare resentfully at the half bottle of grape juice left in his hand and grit his teeth.
But for some reason, when he looked at the purple liquid in front of him, he couldn't help but think of Miss Wang's words.
I always feel that there are many microorganisms here, waving evilly at me...
