Chapter 412

"You have to hold that thigh tightly. Maybe she can find a relationship to take your copyright out."

Blueberry smell words, smile.

She had already planned in her heart, as long as she bought Qin Yiyi, she was afraid that she could not touch the little three who was taken care of by others.

……

First Jia Beishan, then blueberry, they all, two in a row, tearing Wang Qiong students dry mouth, into the ward for a long time, holding a glass of water, shaking hands.

"What day is it today? Why is it so bad?"

As she drank water to quench her thirst, she repeated the sentence.

Originally, those people were all aimed at Fu Zhiran. It should be Fu Zhiran who should be so angry, but now Fu Zhiran needs to comfort Wang Qiong instead.

"And that kind of life what gas, you angry with them to achieve the goal."

Looking at Wang Qiong's angry appearance, she was both moved and amused.

"It's so vicious. Send chrysanthemums." Speaking of this matter, Wang Qiong is excited again. She hates the criticism of Fu Zhiran: "Fu Zhiran, do you have a heart? If so, how can your heart be so broad?"

"What else?" Fu Zhiran said, "do I want to fight with her? Kill her? "

Then she looked at her thin body in the hospital uniform and said, "I'm in such a state that I don't have the ability to kill people."

"You said that if you didn't have me, you would be angry to death by those people today, first in love and then in work. Did you offend the galaxy in your last life?"

Wang Qiong, a classmate, did not forget to invite credit for his swearing.

Fu Zhiran didn't agree with her words and said with a smile: "I saved the galaxy in my last life, so I can make you such a powerful and good friend to me."

This is Wang students love to hear, she nodded in agreement, "it must be so."

Gradually, the atmosphere got better.

……

Mother has been successfully transferred to the fourth hospital of M country, wearing warm flowers, the temperature in Jiangdu is getting warmer day by day.

Fu Zhiran bought a 100 square second-hand house by the river. He has three rooms. He lives in the master bedroom, the smallest one is the study, and the second bedroom is for Tang Qingfeng. Since he has his own house, he goes home every weekend.

He also cooked for Fu Zhiran.

The sound of cooking comes from the kitchen. Fu Zhiran's greedy insects are hooked up. She puts down her computer and goes to the kitchen door.

Tang Qingfeng is more than 1.8 meters tall, wearing white household clothes, standing in front of the kitchen with a spatula and cooking around the Huawei Group.

Just like a man at home, it's very enjoyable.

But Fu Zhiran's attention is all on the dishes he fried in the pot.

"You're just in time. There's no soy sauce." Tang Qingfeng suddenly turns his head and looks at Fu Zhiran.

Fu Zhiran didn't want to go downstairs to buy it, so he said seriously: "don't put soy sauce. If you eat too much soy sauce, your skin will turn black."

But Tang Qingfeng didn't listen to her, "the book said, there must be soy sauce."

He is very persistent, Fu Zhiran know not to buy is not enough, skimming, reluctantly way, "well, then I go to buy it."

Tang Qingfeng said, "let's work together."

He immediately turned off the stove and took off his apron.

Fu Zhiran frowned, "it's really sticky. I have to follow when I go to buy a soy sauce."

The tone of doting is a little rusty.

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