Wheat field thinker: [tut Tut, Xiaoxiao, this is the stone of looking husband. If Si Mo Cheng knew your appearance, his old face would laugh. ]
hearing this, Li Xiaoxiao suddenly exploded.
It's Xiaoxiao: [my little uncle is not old! Little uncle wide shoulder, thin waist, narrow buttocks, eight abdominal muscles! There is no wrinkle on my face! ]
feeling cute: [tut Tut, this is the conclusion after the practice test. Xiaoxiao, when did you get it? ]
Li Xiaoxiao's little face turned red for a moment. She couldn't help thinking of the scene when she saw him in the bathroom in the hotel last time.
Wheat thinker: [knowing how to protect Du Zi, Si Mo Cheng must be very pleased. ]
Li Xiaoxiao's small face is full of vitality, and her white and thin fingers quickly recover.
It's Xiaoxiao: [uncle is not a calf! ]
thinker in the rye: [good, good, women can't stay ]
looking at Gu Xiangsi's old mother's tone, Su threw her mobile phone into the evening, and her stomach hurt with laughter.
Xiaoxiao is really lovely, but it seems that she and Simo city have made some progress recently.
After talking with them for a while, Su Xiangwan felt much more relaxed.
Before going to bed and Mu Beiting said good night, and greasy crooked for a while, this quietly fell asleep.
Only this night, Su Xiang didn't sleep well.
She dreamt of the box of reptiles' bodies, and also of Su Yufei throwing Xiao Qiang's body into her bed when she was a child.
She could hardly breathe under the pressure of depression and fear.
Su Xiangwan only felt that her whole body was wet and uncomfortable, and her dreams seemed to be particularly real.
I don't know how long after, she suddenly woke up.
Habitually stroking his stomach, breathing heavily.
After a long time of calming down, the stiff body was slightly relaxed.
I looked up at the time, three o'clock in the morning.
Su Xiangwan felt that his throat was burning, sore and swollen. He poured himself a glass of water, but he felt cold all over.
She didn't think much, just because she was sweating all over.
Lie back to the quilt again. My eyelids are heavy.
She huddled tightly in the quilt and soon fell asleep again.
The next day, early morning.
Su Xiangwan vaguely opened his eyes, but found that rice grain and Yuan Xue are in.
You can still see Xiang Yi guarding in front of the door without coming in.
"What time is it..."
Su spoke slowly in the evening, but as soon as he spoke, he found his voice hoarse.
Yuan Xue glared at her: "rice grain came to call you in the morning, but I didn't respond to knocking on the door. I called you and you didn't answer it. I took a spare door card to come in."
"Well..." Su Xiangwan gently answered, feeling a lot of pain.
She didn't do sports with Mu Beiting. How could she feel so painful.
Yuan Xue was furious: "do you know if you have a fever? Look at your face. What's the white look like? I don't feel comfortable. I don't speak any more! "
Su blinked at night and could see the worry in Yuan Xue's eyes.
I think she's a little bit like mom.
Yuan Xue turned to wash a towel again and put it on Su Xiangwan's forehead. He said in a warm voice, "I called the doctor to come here. It will take a while to get there. What would you like to eat in the morning, I'll ask Xiang Yi to buy it for you."
Sue shook her head towards the evening. She had no appetite.
Mi Li stood aside with her head sticking out and interposed: "my father said that if you get sick for a long time, you will become an idiot, so you can't always get sick. You should get better sooner or later. I don't want to follow an idiot actor."
Su Xiang night corner of the eye smoked, hurt me at this time really good?
But then again, Mi Li's father, who are you.