Feng Feng sat on the sofa and said, "talk about a deal."

"What?" Shui Anluo said with defense.

"Tell me what soft teeth like and why they reject heart diseases, and I'll tell you what to do, OK?" Feng Feng said with a smile.

Water an Luo big eye drops Liuliu turn, holding the stair handrail step by step down, "good, deal."

Feng Feng is in a good mood. He sighs in his heart that the child is good on the whole.

Shui Anluo said something about Qiao yaruan's hobby, Feng Feng told her a key point of treatment.

Shui Anluo sat on the ground and carefully remembered that most of them were similar to Abbott and she said, but Feng Feng said that it was more suitable for domestic treatment.

Chu muddy wing sitting on the sofa with little baby to play, from time to time to see a serious study of Shui Anluo, she is really serious about this thing, maybe to get recognition, maybe really want to save the little boy.

He said before that she went to the hospital recklessly. In fact, she was the only one who went to the hospital. She had more intention to medicine than he thought.

It's just heart disease, though.

But your college is not expensive, she has done very well.

"But when I came back today, he had started coughing. I suspect it was a complication."

"Pneumonia is also one of the complications. If the little fat man still can't control his emotions, little girl, you should give up." Feng Feng said seriously.

Give up?

Elder martial brother also said to give up.

After Shui Anluo hung up the phone, he directly lay on the table, "so now I want to let the little fat man control his temper, right?"

However, she can't get close to the little fat man now. His parents are too difficult.

"If you can't, forget it." Chu muddy wing frown opening, "there will be opportunities in the future."

"No way." Shui Anluo suddenly got up and sorted out his notes. "I must have a way. The little fat man hasn't been saved yet."

Chu muddy wing looking at pedal pedal upstairs water an Luo, this bone son two goods strength is to accord with her.

Feng Feng looks at the mobile phone in his hand and his mouth is slightly raised. Do you like the man who can cook most? It just happened that he would.

I don't believe I can't take her!

Feng Feng thought that he would do as he said. He left his cell phone and went into the kitchen. He opened the refrigerator and looked at the refrigerator which was cleaner than his face. What they had been eating recently was delivered by the hotel, so the refrigerator was basically put here to make up for.

Feng Feng calls the assistant to send vegetables and raw meat. He is so surprised that the assistant almost loses his mobile phone.

"Fourth master, are you ok?"

"It's easy to send it to me. Why is there so much nonsense? And why hasn't the news about cohabitation been sent yet?" Feng Feng closed the refrigerator door and asked.

"In preparation, but you are sure to send, I think Miss Joe will be with you." Said the assistant, swallowing.

"Don't worry, she's still wearing diapers when I take the scalpel." Feng Feng light mouth said, directly hung up the phone, waiting to deliver food.

Feng Feng went upstairs and looked at Qiao Ya Ruan, who was studying in his study. He sat at the table and looked at her: "I've been so honest lately."

"Don't you like Qiao Yaran? This is not Qiao Ya Ruan. " Qiao Ya Ruan blinked and said cleverly.

Feng Feng's face turned a little black, looking at the smiling people, slowly approached her, whispered in her ear: "unfortunately, no matter what you become, I like you."

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