Madam Became a National Male God After Wearing the Book
Chapter 28： Be soft for a lifetime and be plasticine!
Chapter 28 Be soft for a lifetime, be plasticine!
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Unknowingly, Qiao Yi was pulling Wenjia and running wildly in the stairwell.
By the time the two climbed to the floor where his brother was hospitalized, Wen Jia was already sweating, venting more and getting less air intake. "Joe, Joe, Joe... One, you... crazy..."
"The 17th floor! I actually...followed you to climb the 17th floor!" Wen Jia was so angry that he broke down.
"More... exercise, body... good health!" Joe panted heavily.
She didn’t know if the Tibetan Mastiff saw that she hadn’t, the elevator must have been afraid to do it, so she had to climb the stairs.
"What are you... sick! Insane! We both are like this... how can we ask the benefactor to ask for money?" Wenjia is lying on the floor and can\'t get up anymore. Qiao Yi can be a little better than her, but she is also full. It\'s sweat, panting like a cow. The image of the two of them is too rude.
"not going!"
What else are you looking for? Just now, on the way down from the third floor, she knew everything clearly.
There is no such a coincidence in the world. She has only finished teasing the Tibetan Mastiff, and the Tibetan Mastiff appeared in the hospital at the same time as her? Excluding the possibility that the Tibetan Mastiff will follow her all the way, there is only one reason left:
They both came for the same goal.
She is here to donate blood, and the nobleness of the Tibetan mastiff is almost overflowing the screen. It is impossible to also come to donate blood.
So, Qiao Yi seriously suspected that the gold master who asked for blood was the Tibetan Mastiff.
I just finished teasing Lao Tzu one second before, and the next second will save my son!
Her luck, even the **** must be served!
However, just as Wenjia said, the blood cannot be drawn for nothing. Since it is his promise, he will fulfill it. Qiao Yi will never let go.
Of course, under the premise of ensuring her safety in life. Now he brazenly showed his true face in front of the Tibetan Mastiff, not to mention asking him for money, so he eagerly swallowed her eyes and let him catch her. It would be strange if she didn\'t strip her alive!
So, this matter has to be discussed in the long term!
Wenjia heard that she didn’t even need the money she got, she was anxious immediately, and her words were much cleaner than before, “If you don’t go to him now, in case, the money master fails the account, you won’t have a place to cry.”
As soon as Qiao heard the words "reliance on the account", he laughed out loud, and then handed Wenjia a peaceful look, "No, he must not dare to rely on the account. If he dares to rely on my account." , I let him see and eat something in his life, and be soft and playful for the rest of his life, and be plasticine!"
While speaking, I unconsciously recalled the fierce face of the Tibetan mastiff, and the huge library of black bullets...
Thinking of this, Qiao touched his chin and gave a tut. Whether from the face or from the physical point of view, her curse, it seems, will never be realized!
Wait for Er\'s body strength to recover some, Qiao got up with a trembling, supported Wen Jia, limped, and walked towards the direction of his brother\'s ward.
Just now downstairs, I asked the little nurse to check his brother\'s information, and Qiao Yi found his brother\'s ward smoothly.
Push the door into the room, it is a 6-person ward.
It was late at night, and the other patients drew the curtains to rest. Only the second hospital bed on the left was still lit with a faint light. The teenager lying on that bed opened it for the first time after hearing the sound of the ward door. Closed eyes.
His eyes were facing each other, and the boy called him crisply: "Brother!"
Come here, today’s one watch, we routinely ask for tickets every day~
(End of this chapter)
...
Unknowingly, Qiao Yi was pulling Wenjia and running wildly in the stairwell.
By the time the two climbed to the floor where his brother was hospitalized, Wen Jia was already sweating, venting more and getting less air intake. "Joe, Joe, Joe... One, you... crazy..."
"The 17th floor! I actually...followed you to climb the 17th floor!" Wen Jia was so angry that he broke down.
"More... exercise, body... good health!" Joe panted heavily.
She didn’t know if the Tibetan Mastiff saw that she hadn’t, the elevator must have been afraid to do it, so she had to climb the stairs.
"What are you... sick! Insane! We both are like this... how can we ask the benefactor to ask for money?" Wenjia is lying on the floor and can\'t get up anymore. Qiao Yi can be a little better than her, but she is also full. It\'s sweat, panting like a cow. The image of the two of them is too rude.
"not going!"
What else are you looking for? Just now, on the way down from the third floor, she knew everything clearly.
There is no such a coincidence in the world. She has only finished teasing the Tibetan Mastiff, and the Tibetan Mastiff appeared in the hospital at the same time as her? Excluding the possibility that the Tibetan Mastiff will follow her all the way, there is only one reason left:
They both came for the same goal.
She is here to donate blood, and the nobleness of the Tibetan mastiff is almost overflowing the screen. It is impossible to also come to donate blood.
So, Qiao Yi seriously suspected that the gold master who asked for blood was the Tibetan Mastiff.
I just finished teasing Lao Tzu one second before, and the next second will save my son!
Her luck, even the **** must be served!
However, just as Wenjia said, the blood cannot be drawn for nothing. Since it is his promise, he will fulfill it. Qiao Yi will never let go.
Of course, under the premise of ensuring her safety in life. Now he brazenly showed his true face in front of the Tibetan Mastiff, not to mention asking him for money, so he eagerly swallowed her eyes and let him catch her. It would be strange if she didn\'t strip her alive!
So, this matter has to be discussed in the long term!
Wenjia heard that she didn’t even need the money she got, she was anxious immediately, and her words were much cleaner than before, “If you don’t go to him now, in case, the money master fails the account, you won’t have a place to cry.”
As soon as Qiao heard the words "reliance on the account", he laughed out loud, and then handed Wenjia a peaceful look, "No, he must not dare to rely on the account. If he dares to rely on my account." , I let him see and eat something in his life, and be soft and playful for the rest of his life, and be plasticine!"
While speaking, I unconsciously recalled the fierce face of the Tibetan mastiff, and the huge library of black bullets...
Thinking of this, Qiao touched his chin and gave a tut. Whether from the face or from the physical point of view, her curse, it seems, will never be realized!
Wait for Er\'s body strength to recover some, Qiao got up with a trembling, supported Wen Jia, limped, and walked towards the direction of his brother\'s ward.
Just now downstairs, I asked the little nurse to check his brother\'s information, and Qiao Yi found his brother\'s ward smoothly.
Push the door into the room, it is a 6-person ward.
It was late at night, and the other patients drew the curtains to rest. Only the second hospital bed on the left was still lit with a faint light. The teenager lying on that bed opened it for the first time after hearing the sound of the ward door. Closed eyes.
His eyes were facing each other, and the boy called him crisply: "Brother!"
Come here, today’s one watch, we routinely ask for tickets every day~
(End of this chapter)