Chapter 282: 【282】Worry about you

After rinsing her mouth clean, Basali gasped for breath. The tablecloth on the dining table has been replaced with another clean tablecloth. Jiang Yuanyuan stood aside and sighed: "You have this quirk, you will vomit when you smell carp soup. But why don't you tell me? This average person loves to eat fish!"
Jiang Yuanyuan's expression of innocence was just as pitiful as the person who vomited. In this way, Bass didn't suspect that Jiang Yuanyuan was deliberate, and there was no reason to blame her. In the end, he had to look at Bassari's pale face and sigh heavily.
Barsari didn't want to come to China, but he insisted on letting her come. But now, his daughter is deeply in love with a man who does not love her. Is it all his fault?
Do not! He is not wrong! No one would dislike his flawless baby girl, even if he is the future heir of the dignified Han Group, the same is true of Han Qilu, who is rumored to make all girls in the world crazy.
"Mr. Bass." Han Qilu spoke lightly, his eyes kept calm. Basali's weak look did not make his heart move at all.
Hearing Han Qilu's voice, Basali's eyes flashed with light, and she looked at Han Qilu expectantly. Who knows, Han Qilu didn't even look at her, but looked straight at his father and said, "Anyway, she doesn't need to take the city's unified exam when she just transferred. Since you are free, take her to the hospital. , I don't think her face is very good."
The last sentence made Bassari's eyebrows light up again, and she carefully looked at Han Qilu and asked in a low voice, "Qilu, are you...doing me feel bad about it?"
An Chuxia didn't want to know how Han Qilu answered this question for Basali. But she really hopes that Buss will take her baby girl to the hospital quickly, so that...she can use her chopsticks.
You know, she is about to starve to death now... Really starving to death, Nima! ! !
Although I think so in my heart, I don't know why, but my ears are listening very seriously. I only heard Han Qilu say flatly: "Well, worry."
I am really worried. Zhimu Moruozi. He knows who Jiang Yuanyuan is! Judging from Jiang Yuanyuan's reaction just now, she knew that this incident must have been deliberately planned by her. If people ask about what Barsari doesn't like to eat, if they hear that Barsari will vomit when smelling the carp soup, they will deliberately cook the fish and serve it at the end.
If you guessed it correctly, Jiang Yuanyuan had been in the kitchen for so long just now, so he should be considering whether to bring the fish out.
That's why he worried. If anything happened to Barsari, then it would all be counted on Jiang Yuanyuan. Although he never showed anything on his face, he actually loved this child-like mother very much. [It doesn't seem appropriate to use love, but it is so...]
But Basali didn't think so. She was so happy all of a sudden that she was flying into the clouds, and she was dizzy and extremely happy. With a wave of his hand, all the fragility on his face disappeared.
"It doesn't matter to me, it's okay now. Hurry up and eat, and I will accompany you to the exam later." Barsari said with a smile.
Only Bass's complexion is still very bad, as bad as having a three-tuo stool.