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Mu Qiqi was frightened. She also had dysmenorrhea, but not like sun Zhenzhen.

Let the doctor say so later may lead to infertility, Muqiqi feel it is necessary to wait a good lesson to this girl.

Never know to care about their own body, never pay attention to the food and drink.

No need to ask her to know, the reason why the pain was so painful that she must have drunk wine and ate ice.

Every time I feel pain, I still don't have to eat.

It's right to die of pain!

After sending the doctor out, Mu Qiqi saw Yang Yilin and song Qingyun standing in the corridor.

She was very grateful to go over, "Dr. Song, I really thank you this time. Without your help, it is estimated that the bed arrangement will not be so smooth."

Song Qingyun is gentle and elegant. "Miss Mu is polite. As an old Mo's brother, I should help."

Mu Qiqi "····"

How can I hear such a strange word?

Yang Yilin, standing on one side, has an IQ online today. He gives song Qingyun a questioning look and asks suspiciously, "Brother Yun, what do you mean by that?"

Song Qingyun smiles but doesn't answer. First, he intentionally loses Yang Yilin's appetite. Second, he is worried about making Miss Mu feel uncomfortable.

Mu Qiqi continued to be embarrassed and scratched his head, "then I'll take care of my friend first."

"Well, if you need anything, Miss mu can come to my office, the second room upstairs."

For song Qingyun intimate reminder, Muqiqi showed a grateful smile, "really thank you very much."

"It's all said. Don't be polite to me."

Mu Qiqi is more embarrassed and turns and runs into the ward.

And she goes in with her front foot. Yang Yilin, who is impatient in the back foot, drags song Qingyun and asks, "Brother Yun, do you know something? The woman and the Lord? "

She ran into her car several times in a row. If there was nothing between them, he would not believe it.

But Sir Alex likes this type?

Yang Yilin thought it was incredible.

"Don't ask me. I don't know anything. If you want to know, buy some samples and go home to see your brother." Song Qingyun said with a light smile.

Yang Yilin was only behind him, with black lines on his face, "what's wrong with your Lord? No, the man is dead? "

After hearing this, song Qingyun couldn't laugh or cry, "you think everyone is like you."

"What happened to him?" Yang Yilin is curious.

"If you have a cold and a high fever, do you think you should go to see it as a brother?" Song Qingyun helplessly looked at him and turned into a large ward.

Yang Yilin was stunned at the same place. What became of the Baron?

Was stabbed when also did not see him at home to rest, a common small cold unexpectedly also want to visit?

Stupefied, he quickly walked in the direction of the elevator.

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Linhai manor.

Yang Yilin came with a big fruit basket.

As soon as he got out of the car, the servants saluted him one after another.

For nothing but the basket in his hand.

When did the young master carry things?

Don't you come empty handed and go back with a load?

What's going on today? Can the sun come out of the west?

Just when people were curious, the master whistled and hummed and swaggered toward the house.

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in Mo yanjue's bedroom, Yang Yilin pours into the air.

He turned around and went to another room. He pushed the door and was stunned at the door www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!