Chapter 636

"Yes, my darling, what you say is what you say." What Lin Yue is doing is not to say anything. She is a genius in mastering five languages, and is a hot top simultaneous interpreting person in the world. She is not talking about bitterness.

So, he'd better coax her with practical actions.

Thin lips down, enjoy her sweet.

Shallow kiss intensified, Lin Che was dizzy and defeated by his kiss, just when they nearly lost control, suddenly the music sounded, and both of them were stunned. After a few seconds, Lin Che recognized that it was her mobile phone ring.

She pushed Lin Yuezhi down to let him go. Lin Yue's capital is not full yet. How can she escape so easily?

These days, he was worried about her injury and didn't dare to touch her all the time. Although she is not completely well now, at least he can get some benefits, so he didn't let go of anything and kissed her on the lips again.

Soon she was so kissed that she didn't even know when the bell had gone.

Just when there were only two people breathing in the bedroom, suddenly, Lin Yuezhi's mobile phone rang loudly, one after another, just like a death charm.

Frustrated, he let her go and took up his cell phone.

"Lin Yuezhi..." as soon as he got through, Qian Yu's weak voice said: "where's my sister? Let her answer the phone... "

"Hello? Brother

"It's me... Listen to me first. I'm in the hospital now. You'll come and take Qi Zhujun away right away. I'm not dead yet. She will cry to death first..."

"Ah? Why are you in the hospital? "

"Isn't it your passion fruit pudding?" Qian Yu on the other side of the phone said weakly and rolled his eyes.

These days after he was discharged from hospital, Qi Zhujun sent him dinner every day. As soon as he ate it, he knew it was sister-in-law Wang's skill. He thought Lin Che had asked her to bring it, so he didn't care much.

Today, as soon as he had dinner, Qi Zhujun held a piece of pudding in front of him. He ate it without thinking about it. Unexpectedly, the pudding was made of passion fruit.

Mrs. Wang was very careful when she made it. She seeded the passion fruit and mashed the meat with mango and guava. He didn't notice it for a moment. When he ate the second one, he suddenly found it hard to breathe. Then he found something wrong.

He was allergic to passion fruit when he was a child. He was not a child with rash, but a child with direct dyspnea and foaming at the mouth. Qi Zhujun was scared on the spot and thought he was going to die. He cried all the way to the hospital and sent him to the hospital.

When he was on the ambulance, he was unconscious, but he vaguely felt that someone was holding his hand. Later, the doctor told him that his girlfriend had been crying, and he asked the doctor what was the man? The doctor pointed to the corridor.

Qi Zhujun knew that he was in trouble and had no face to see him. He sat in the corridor and kept crying. He was upset by her crying, so he just called Lin Che. But she didn't answer, so he could only call Lin Yuezhi.

When they got to the hospital, they saw Qi Zhujun, who was sitting outside the emergency room. Tears fell down like strings of money. A large area of her skirt was wet with tears.

"Bamboo king?"

When she heard someone call her name, she looked up and saw Lin Che's tears fall more fiercely. She stood up and wanted to hold Lin Che, but Lin Yuezhi put a finger on her forehead.

Lin Che white eyes, Lin Yue of, let him don't naive, Lin Yue of curl a mouth, pretend don't understand what meaning.

"Big God... I seem to have killed brother Yu... He and he froth at the mouth, sobbing... I killed him, sobbing... Big God... What should I do?"

"My brother is OK. He has a food allergy. It's ok now, really."

"Really?"

"Of course it's true. If you don't believe it, you can go in and have a look."

"But... But I dare not... I'm afraid he will hit me..."

They were at the door. Qian Yu heard what they had said clearly. When he heard Qi Zhujun's words, he was covered with black lines. If he could really do it, the girl would have died many times. Could she have been allowed to celebrate the new year?

Qian Yu shook his head in anger. He really wanted to open her head and see if it was bean curd dregs!

Before being annoyed to death by her, he used all his strength to yell out: "don't you come in for me!"

Qi Zhujun's body was stiff when she heard the voice. How dare she go in now?

In a hurry, she shed more tears and shook her head like a rattle.

"Don't be afraid. My brother doesn't eat people. If he really dares to fight, can't so many of us beat him?"

Lin Che smiles and pats Qi Zhujun on the shoulder. Qi Zhujun bites his teeth and finally hides behind Lin Che and enters the emergency room.

When one of Lin Yue saw Qian Yu who was sick, he immediately laughed with schadenfreude. The smile was like a needle in Qian Yu's self-esteem. All this was because of this heartless smelly girl. As long as she had something to do with her, it would be no good for him!

The angry Qian Yu blew his beard and glared at Qi Zhujun. Before he spoke, she made a mistake and fell down on her knees like a child, holding her ears in both hands.

She is wearing hot pants, knee directly knock on the marble, hurt her hiss, but she did not care about the pain, busy admit wrong.

"Brother Yu, I know I'm wrong. Can you forgive me?"

Qian Yu was made speechless by this scene. In her mind, was he so cruel?

He thinks he is handsome, romantic, and has no detestable face. Why does this girl think he will beat her?

"You, you get up. I don't blame you. You don't know I'm allergic to passion fruit. It has nothing to do with you."

"But... But you almost died just now... You, you really don't blame me?"

"Yes, I don't blame you. Don't you think I'm ok now? I can live at least 50 years longer than you

Qi Zhujun heard this, tears fell down, choked and said: "brother Yu... You must live longer than me, longer than anyone else..."

"Damn, then I'll be a monster? Ah... Ancestors, I beg you, can you stop crying? I think I'm soaked in your tears. If you cry again, you can go back with my sister and let me be quiet, OK

"Good, good... I don't cry... I don't cry..." she quickly wiped away her tears, got to the bed, and a little uneasy asked: "brother Yu... You really won't die?"

Her eyes were wet, just like a frightened fawn, reflecting him in her eyes, embarrassed him.

He felt that he had been in bad luck since she got on the stall, but he was cruel to her. He was just abusing himself.

Qian Yu was holding his sore eyebrows. He felt that his daughter was angry to death, but he couldn't beat him. Although he was already angry to internal injury, he had to bear to coax him. This was the rhythm of his life!