The young girl Mian can't help but have a headache. She thinks about it. She has made up some pictures that the war chief may use to cure her

It's really shameful, so she thought about it again, and finally said innocently: "I didn't cut class on purpose, but I had a problem. Suddenly, something urgent happened. Would you like to go home at night and explain it to you?"

Before Zhan Muqian's voice, she deliberately spoke in a weak way, "uncle, I'm wrong, I admit my mistake, but you can't punish me, because my relatives haven't left yet I have a stomachache. "

It didn't hurt at first. At best, the president was very delicate and expensive. She was taken good care of from childhood to most of the time. She also paid more attention to the physical maintenance of girls. However, she began to die in these years when she grew up. Generally speaking, her physical quality is still very good. In terms of her own words, it's OK to fight one enemy and ten enemies!

She rarely suffered from dysmenorrhea, but at this moment, she had just spread a little Jiao to the chief officer through the microphone. Her abdomen seemed to echo, with dull pain, waist pain like cramps, and surging under her body.

The man at the other end of the earpiece could not hear the emotion. He quickly ordered: "where are you? Give the address."

Mian Mian looks around next week. Gong Qiao drives here. She is a road nut. For a while, she can't tell which building of which entertainment company she is in.

She mumbled to her mobile phone for a long time. At the beginning of the war, she guessed the situation and said, "open wechat and send me a location."

Jiang Mian and Mian respond to the voice and follow him like a ghost, and soon send him the shared location.

Hang up the phone, now she's in severe pain. She's wearing flat shoes, but her calves are soft and sour.

In my heart, I also think about Gong Xiaoqi's situation.

She grew up in the same pants as Gong Xiaoqi, but for the first time she knew that she had the idea of becoming an artist.

With the power and background of the Gong family, I'm afraid I won't agree with the only money to go out and make a public appearance. In addition, she and her uncle, Chi Yu, are unworthy of humanity Cotton is worried about its future.

The girl kneaded her back and walked back to the noisy backstage. After passing the VIP lounge, there was a woman's shrill voice coming from the half hidden door? Jiang mianmianmian is a little fox spirit that hasn't been opened yet. What do you do in your eyes? Take a chance to rectify it and ask her to leave when she's in trouble. Just this evil girl in the presidential palace, I can turn over her black materials and find a stack for you in a few minutes. The boy just now seems to be gong Qiao, the young master of the palace. I've heard a few words before. These two children are bored with their size One place, what kind of pure friendship can there be between men and women? I haven't even grown ginger, cotton and wool before stealing forbidden fruit with Gong Qiao I don't believe the war chief can have any feelings for this little fox spirit! Joking, cousin, you still have Chen Chen. It's four years since you raised his son. That's how marriage means marriage. I don't believe that Zhan Muqian's conscience won't hurt! "

Across the door, Mian Mian heard Han Ting insult her too much. Her stomach hurt more and she was angry. She almost kicked the door open to fight with her.

But I heard the back Pain in the abdomen, pale face, cold sweat.

You have been raising his son for four years.