Song is not worried, but he is still sweet and smiles, and he wants to mix the sea bream with him.
When Song Yiyue saw it, he couldn’t wait to tear the sad smile of Song.
In the peeling of the shrimp skin, Gu Yu, a deep look at the mixed sea bream that Song Worry caught.
"Do you usually not like meat?" Song asked without worry.
"I prefer lighter." Gu Yu said.
Didn't she like him from the age of thirteen?
Didn't he feel very clear that he liked it and didn't like it?
Although he is strong, he also has weaknesses. He is allergic to seafood such as clams and crabs...
However, he still ate the cockroaches she had caught.
A meal, for nearly half an hour, under the eyes of employees who were envious or surprised.
From the cafeteria, Gu Yu returned to the president's office with Song Worry.
Just entering the president's office, Gu Yu locked the door and quickly went to drink water.
Song saw no worries and asked questioningly: "Are you thirsty?"
Didn't he order a soup?
Moreover, he eats very lightly, is it so thirsty after a meal?
After Gu Yu finished drinking a cup full of boiled water, he narrowed his eyes and looked at Song Wushou.
"I just ate three big cockroaches."
"This dish tastes good." But it is not salty or spicy, and she doesn't feel thirsty.
Gu Shuguang looked deeply at Song Wushou, and his heart was inexplicably heavy. "Song is worry-free, I am allergic to seafood."
Even shrimps are allergic.
Song has no worries, and immediately turned over the memory of the original Lord, as if... there is such a thing.
Her blasphemy, Gu Yu looked at her clearly.
He raised his eyebrows and looked at Song's worry-free eyes, with a touch of examination.
She used to know that he was allergic, and she regarded him as a treasure.
Because she knows that he is allergic to seafood, she never eats fish, seafood, and even eggs.
Today, she asked for a cockroach and asked for a scrambled egg with tomatoes.
She seems to have forgotten his allergies, he said, she also stunned.
Gu Yu looked at her quietly.
Song Wushou was seen by his scalp and numb, and his face was blamed. "Is you allergic to eat? You can refuse to eat."
Gu Yu screwed his eyebrows and suddenly smiled: "If you sandwich, I certainly want to eat."
Song Wuyou just turned over the memory of the original Lord and remembered many things before.
"I used to clip it to you. Are you not too disgusted? Jie Jie is very good. You never used chopsticks I have ever eaten."
Gu Yu smiled: "Do you remember these?"
Song Wu worry turned a blank eye: "nonsense."
Fortunately, the memory of the original Lord is preserved. Otherwise, she cannot live so calmly in this strange world.
Gu Yu shook his head irritably, and the skin began to itch.
He swept the car keys on the table and strode over.
Seeing him take the car key, Song Wushou asked: "You want to go out?"
"Allergies, go to infusion." When she walked past her, Gu Yu took her hand, "You accompany me."
"..."
From the company to the hospital, it is about ten minutes away.
Not far away, but Gu Yu's skin began to itch, driving is not very convenient.
He can't always scratch while driving?
"You come to drive." Gu Yu opened the rear door to get on the bus.
Song Wuxi saw that his neck was red and began to rash.
His physique is so strange, he is allergic to it as soon as he eats it.
"Ade? Let Ade open, or let your staff open." Song Wuzhe refused to drive.
Gu Yu lived, raised an eyebrow, and looked at her unhappy: "Why don't you open?"