"This is such a move, this is really a child who can't hold it after watching it ..."
This also makes Zhang Xiaofan only feel that the evil fire in his lower abdomen is also getting more and more hot ...
"Zhou Zhaoxue, calm down, calm down, and you'll be at the hospital in no time!"
"It's not there, it's not popsicle, I repeat, it's not popsicle ..."
The same sentence, Zhang Xiaofan at least could not repeat it five or six times.
But these five or six times, just like the pair of cows playing the piano, are useless.
If you were to let Zhou Zhaoxue continue to eat Zhang Xiaofan's "dried fish".
So, even if Zhang Xiaofan is a golden body Luohan poured by copper water, then he can't carry Zhou Zhaoxue's "slap". !!
In the end, Zhang Xiafan had no choice but to face Zhou Zhaoxue's back neck with a clean knife.
After a hand knife, Zhou Zhaoxue, who was still licking Zhang Xiaofan's "dried fish", was finally honest at this time.
Looking at him, Zhou Zhaoxue, who was like a "kitty", was quiet—
For a moment, Zhang Xiaofan's heart also felt like thousands of thoughts flocked to his heart. At this moment, he also had a mixed taste.
You say, like Zhou Zhaoxue, you have to have a status, a figure, a pretty woman who has a face and a face.
If Zhang Xiaofan said that if he did not care, he would be deceiving.
It's just that the world's eldest husband has something to do and something to do.
At least, for Zhang Xiaofan, he is a very principled man.
Especially in the face of situations like Zhou Zhaoxue.
If Zhang Xiaofan wants to have that "negative distance" relationship with women, then this must first be established on a prerequisite.
If you like me, you will not be in danger unless you are strong.
Therefore, for the whole person's consciousness is still in a coma and unconscious state Zhou Zhaoxue.
If you ask Zhang Xiaofan at this time, really go to Zhou Zhaoxue to do something beyond the friendship of ordinary men and women, "negative distance".
Then he could never do it, of course, his conscience and his principles did not allow him to do so.
Soon, Zhang Xiaofan parked his car in the parking lot of the First People's Hospital of Luzhou.
Not to mention anything else, just by himself and Liu Qinghe of the First People's Hospital, Dean Liu was in the face of incense and apprentice.
On the side of Zhou Zhaoxue, it was natural that he was directly admitted to the hospital's V, ViP intensive care unit at the first time.
In addition, the "gastric lavage treatment" after this was successfully completed.
Although in theory, Zhou Zhaoxue is just a normal treatment that can no longer be ordinary.
However, Zhang Xiaofan felt a sense of anxiety in his heart, so he was waiting at the hospital door alone.
In this way, while waiting for Zhou Zhaoxue's follow-up treatment process, the sky was gradually drooping, and a round of the moon also rose slowly at this time.
Opening the curtains, Zhang Xiaofan lifted his eyes and looked at the night sky above him, just seeing the layers of dark clouds and wondering when he had covered that round of moon ...