Chapter 8

Name:Wounded Love From CEO Author:Qing An
It was chugomer's turn. It was this. Now she understood it. When she understood it, Chuge's little face turned red and could not care to cry. She covered her face in a hurry. She thought she was ill just now. Although Chuge is tall among her peers, most of the other little girls are the same as her uncle. Well, her menstruation has already begun, and she has not paid attention to it.

I didn't expect that the most glorious menarche in her life was born in such a dim way, which made her feel embarrassed. Finally, Chuge thought of what the moist feeling under her pants was. It was the product of menarche. She was together with several girls in school, and she often heard them say that at that time, she seemed to be an outsider who didn't care much about what they said, but her ears were not very concerned Long there, even if Chuge Leng is not want to listen to, but still heard a very six seven have wood.

Qin Shichen looked at Chuge and felt a little relieved. It seemed that she understood. But now, sister-in-law is asleep, and she doesn't realize it. Chuge is a girl. Sooner or later, she will face these things, the one at home Sanitary napkins, No.

Qin Shichen leaned over and gently said to Chu song, "Chu song lies here first. Uncle, go out for a while, and then come back. Don't move."

Chu song covers his small face and nods. Qin Shichen is funny and seems shy.

After leaving the room, Qin Shichen casually lowered his head and saw the red dots on his left sleeve. He just held up the Chu song

He turned to take a coat, put it on and went out.

When the room was quiet, Chuge finally unfolded her fingers one by one, and her stomach still hurt as usual. But Chuge thought of seeing her uncle's masterpiece on his sleeve just now, which made her want to dig a hole and go down to escape for a few days. It was really embarrassing. Although the ordinary Qin song to Qin Shichen coquettish, embrace, drill in the arms, but those are their own thick skinned ah, this can not be thick skinned can do, really is God, you also menstruate menarche today, don't take so lurking.

She moved slightly, turned her face sideways and slowly moved her eyes down.

Pillow, clean.

Under the pillow, clean.

Pillow, under, clean.

Under the pillow, dry and so on, um ~ ~

Chuge turned around and wanted to pinch the God of death. The scarlet patches on uncle's quilt were the product of her menarche.

Chu song a beat his brain forehead, pain.

I have a stomachache.

It hurts more.

I don't know how many times I have complained in my heart. My face is buried under my pillow and I can't breathe. This small face is the most important thing. She dare not move any more. If she can lock her blood, she will think of all kinds of embarrassment and her uncle's white and clean bed sheet. Well, Chuge is a long cry.

The door opened, the body a stiff, uncle and uncle came back.

"Songs of Chu?" Qin Shichen came in and saw that the little man on the bed was still in the same posture as he had just gone out, but the head was buried in the pillow with the back of his head exposed. It didn't look like he was sleeping.

"Songs of Chu?" Qin Shichen called her softly again, and Chu song's little paw moved slightly, indicating that his life vitality was still there.

The voice in the ear slowly disappeared, Chuge has not looked up, this consciousness is still in, uncle left?

No, I heard footsteps again in the room.

"Miss." It's like sister-in-law's voice.

It was Qin Shichen who saw the little girl's mind, or called out his sister-in-law. She was still in her sleep and heard Qin Shichen knock at the door. Later, he heard Qin Shichen simply talking about the Qin song. He also had the big bag in his hand. His master said, "I don't know what kind to buy. I bought everything." Then he regained his usual composure and walked away.

As sister-in-law finally wakes up from the dream, finally wakes up from the host's simple words, and finally wakes up from her own deep shock.

She hastily picked up the large packet of sanitary napkins in her hand and went upstairs. The young lady had menarche. It seems that this is the reason why she is so upset today. She smiles. She is so concerned about her master, and she is glad to see that the master can treat a person like a normal person.

Chu song in the bathroom, under the guidance of sister-in-law, finally completed all the preparation procedures for menarche, until she summed up the sentence: trouble.

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