Chapter 1303: I'm sick, you have medicine (8)

"People who can say this, aren't they 2?" Qiao Yaruan made up the knife again.
Chu Cuiyi reached out and patted her head as a sign of comfort, but she didn't necessarily care.
The elevator quickly reached the twenty-second floor, and the decoration inside was still going on, so it was a little messy, and it didn't look roughly.
"Well, for a wedding, President Chu has even changed the specifications of the hotel. It really cost money." Qiao Yaruan looked at the construction site, which was definitely a major change.
Chu Cuiyi turned her head and gave her a slight glance, but did not respond.
"General Manager Chu, please." The general manager said, leading the way.
Qiao Yaruan followed them, watching the general transformation, did Chu always want to make a fountain here?
Does Shui Anluo like fountains?
Why doesn't she know.
But the person behind her has been following her forever?
"I said Feng Yingdi, are you okay with everything? Do you always follow me?" Qiao Ya Ruan Liang looked at him.
If it was before, Feng Feng would definitely say: Did you see the little man following you in that eye?
But now he dare not!
Feng Feng just stared at her deeply, without speaking.
Qiao Yaruan was upset by the grievances in his eyes, and he waved his hand: "You are sick, don't follow me."
It was just that her big hand was being held by the next moment.
The sound of stabbing and pulling at the place of construction is the sound of the slate being cut.
Shui Anluo and Chu Cuiyi walked to the opened dressing room door and saw the scene.
The woman waved, as if she was disgusted with something. The man was tall and handsome, reached out and held the woman's hand, and the tenderness in his eyes could almost drip water.
Shui Anluo looked up at Chu Rongyi. Chu Rongyi reached out and patted her shoulder, then took her in.
Qiao Yaruan is too strong and needs troops to polish her temper; Feng Feng seems to be strong, but she is too embarrassed in the face of emotions and needs time to teach him decisiveness.
Therefore, Qiao Yaruan's move is necessary.
No matter what Fengfeng is doing now, he can't keep it.
Chu Cuiyi can see clearly, but he doesn't click anything, but he doesn't know how to explain to his wife and children in the future.
After all, two years is not long, but short and not short.
"I'm sick, you have medicine." Feng Feng whispered in Qiao Yaruan's ear.
Qiao Ya Ruan paused, the sound of construction around him seemed to disappear, only his simple sentence: I am sick, you have medicine!
Have his sister ~
Qiao Yaruan returned to his thoughts, immediately shaken off his hand, then turned to the room where Shui Anluo had just gone.
Feng Feng looked at her empty hand. In the air, it was as if she still had the smell on her body. It smelled good, but it was terrible.
When Qiao Yaruan went in, Shui Anluo was trying vegetables, and Chu Niyi was looking at the plan.
Shui Anluo beckoned to let Qiao Yaruan pass, "You try this, this is delicious."
Qiao Yaruan nodded, and directly took the chopsticks handed over by Shui Anluo.
After Feng Feng went in, he went to Chu Cuiyi, "Do you really want to make a big change?"
Chu Cuiyi glanced back at Fengfeng, and then made some small changes in the plan, "Since it is a wedding, let her like it, and ruin it in a detail, which is not what I want."
Feng Feng turned back and looked at the two women who had been eating at the table. Qiao Yaruan was obviously disgusted. She was always so picky.
But when can he have his own wedding with that woman?