Chapter 1214

"He didn't believe it twice at a time, but if he said more, maybe he gradually believed it? It's a long way to get Qin Chu's heart. Ma, I'm not in a hurry. As long as I get the result, as long as Qin Chu is mine in the end, it's OK. I'm willing to do whatever it takes... "

A flash of cold light in the eyes of poetry in Song Dynasty

Mrs. song frowned a little

However, I couldn't help my daughter, so I called Qin Chu.

"Hello?" It was picked up by Huo Mian because Qin Chu was taking a bath.

"I'm a poem mother..."

"Oh, what can I do for you?" Hermione is very polite.

"Ah, where's Qin Chu? I'm looking for Qin Chu?"

"He's taking a bath. I'm his wife. What can I do for you?"

"Our family is sick and hospitalized. After all, Qin Chu and my daughter are playing with each other since childhood, so I hope he can come to visit us. Of course, we don't want any gifts. Our song family needs nothing but friends' sympathy. I hope you can convey it to Qin Chu."

"Well, I see."

Huo Mian nodded, then hung up

"Mom What do you mean, is he coming? " Song Yishi asked anxiously, clasping the mirror in his hand on the bed.

"Homer picked it up."

"How is she?" Song Dynasty was angry with poetry.

"Qin Chu is taking a bath."

"This woman is really a scheming bitch. It's shameful to try every way to separate Qin Chu and me." The Song Dynasty was enraged with poetry.

"Don't be angry, either. Maybe what she said is true."

Although Mrs. song loves her daughter, she doesn't think Qin Chu's wife is such a bad woman.

"Mom What do you know? Huo Mian has a lot of means, or can I be harmed like this by her... " Song shouts at his mother with a poem.

"Poetry, don't get excited It's just fine. How are you

"What are you raising? Qin Chu doesn't know if he can come to see me. If he doesn't come, what's my strength? I'm tired of leaving the hospital soon. What I hate most is the smell of doctors. Formalin stinks like a corpse. And these people in white coats, one by one, hate death Dead doctor. "

Song Yishi is very upset in the hospital

Because of the prejudice to Huo Mian, he had the prejudice to the doctors. Those who saw the white coat would be bored.

Seeing her daughter like this, Mrs. song dare not say anything more, for fear of stimulating her mood.

Qin Chu came out of the bath with a bath towel around his lower body and bronze abdominal muscles on his upper body

Huo Mian swallowed his saliva, picked up his cell phone and asked, "honey, I answered your phone."

"Who?" Qin Chu asked as he wiped his hair.

"Song Yishi's mother."

"What is it?" Lord Qin's face is expressionless, and he has no sense of the Song family.

"The one before Song Yishi Isn't it hurt? Just for the ride, she was in hospital all the time. Mrs. song meant to let you see her daughter. "

"By what?"

"Well It's said that you and she were not little friends who grew up together? "

"Me and her?" Qin Chu smiled coldly.

"I lived in our house for a year. We didn't talk more than ten sentences. We also called them to grow up together. Their song family liked to put gold on their faces..."

"So, husband, would you like to have a look? It seems that she was really miserable this time. It's said that song Yixuan was only injured in skin, but song Yishi's nose collapsed... "

"What do you say?" Qin Chu looks at Huo Mian and asks.