Chapter 1165: Fire Fire Fire (7)


Qiao Yaruan lay on the bed, enduring the painful pain.
"Eat woolen, eat now, what shall I do in the future?" Qiao Yaruan said with a voice, and now she is alone in the house, even the hot water bottle is poured by herself.
"Will I be looking for you in the past?" Shui Anluo said uneasily, she had seen Qiao Yaruan's pain in the bathroom.
"Don't ancestors, don't harm me, my family is actually quite expensive." Qiao Yaruan said with a smile.
"Get off--" Shui Anluo laughed and cursed. "Are you all right?"
"It's okay. I'm free today." Qiao Yaruan wanted to speak aggressively, but she was really painful.
"Okay, you don't have to worry about me, or should I ask Yuma to look at you in the past?"
"Okay, why are you even more embarrassed than my mother, my sister slept for a while, it hurts me." Qiao Yaruan said, put the phone directly on the bed, and then curled up to continue the pain.
Shui Anluo looked uneasily at the phone that was hung up, looked up at Chu Cuiyi, who was sitting at the bed and looking at the documents, "Would you like to see her?"
Chu Jiyi squinted slightly, "Is it so serious?"
"Yes, it's almost like having a baby. It hurts more than your eggs."
Chu Cuiyi: "..."
He gave full marks for this parable.
"Girls, it hurts, do you have it?" Chu Cuiyi whispered in a low voice.
"Yes, I have a face." Shui Anluo Pippi said, "You look at me, I'm afraid she'll faint in the bathroom again."
"Don't worry, the fourth senior is back today." Chu Cuiyi said, holding her hand on her wrist.
Fengfeng!
Shui Anluo slightly slipped his lips. "What does it have to do with the Lafayette when he returns?" Shui Anluo muttered.
Chu Cuiyi looked at her, snorted and said nothing else, but got up and went out to drink water.
Qiao Yaruan couldn't sleep with pain, sweat dripping from her forehead, she got up and wanted to go to the bathroom, but found that the strength of the movement was gone.
Downstairs, Feng Feng was standing under her window with an umbrella.
George couldn't help shaking his head. It was just after getting off the plane and he came here without returning. If he didn't dare to go in, he would dare to stand downstairs. What's the use?
George got off helplessly and stood behind him holding an umbrella, "I really like to get on, what about the shameless spirit that chased people before?"
Feng Feng turned his head, squinting at George slightly.
George made a snoring gesture over his mouth.
"I and her have been ruined by me." Feng Feng said, leaving his feet when he raised his footsteps.
"Dangdang--"
In the direction of the second floor, the sound of a heavy object falling suddenly came. George hadn't responded yet, and the person in front of him disappeared through the wall.
This speed-
Feng Feng turned in the window, and Qiao Yaruan had collapsed to the ground.
"Qiao Yaruan, Qiao Yaruan?" Feng Feng exclaimed anxiously, looking at her pale face and sweat beads on her head, too late to think about anything, hurriedly hugged the person, and then went downstairs Go on.
"George, go to the hospital." Feng Feng hugged her into the car and said quickly.
George was startled, too late to ask, and hurriedly started the car.
Feng Feng was mad and went to the hospital with Qiao Yaruan in his arms. He kept saying, "Qiao Yaruan, you can't die, you can't die."
Until the doctor announced that she had just passed out with dysmenorrhea, Feng Feng didn't feel embarrassed, but instead let out a sigh of relief.
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