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Chapter 34 You damn girl

Shangluca really wanted to kiss Qiao Qiao. But after Qiao Qiao saw through this idea, he felt very uncomfortable. He was the one who said he would not sleep with her after marriage, but now he was slapped

It was a slap in the face. He hated this feeling. It had only been thirteen days since he had registered his marriage with Qiao Qiao. It was only thirteen days. His determination turned out to be...

Is he going to be broken up by Qiao Qiao? No. This is not true. It must be that he has been single for too long and is too short of women. That's all. He restrained himself and said to Qiao Qiao calmly and honestly: "I did just now

I want to kiss you. But that is a normal physiological need of a man who has been single for thirty-two years and is in full swing."

"And you are indeed very beautiful, and I don't hate you. It is normal for me to have a physical desire for you."

"If not, then there's something really wrong with me."

"However, that's just a physiological need. I don't mean anything else to you."

He did not deny his physical desire. Qiao Qiao smiled playfully and said, "You are quite honest."

"I don't deny your charm."

"Thanks!"

"But your charm cannot break my concentration."

He was obviously a gentleman just now. Why did he step on her the next second? She frowned, "Are you praising me or hurting me?"

"What do you think?"

Shang Lu asked, "Do you want me to maintain my concentration, or do you want my concentration to be destroyed by you?"

"Of course it's the former."

"That's not right."

"Thank you for your honesty, but I'm going to bed."

Qiao Qiao neatly folded the inappropriate suit that Phytolacca had taken off and put it into the bag. "Dad moved to the single room upstairs today. Should you sleep on the sofa in the living room?"

While she was talking, she gave him the air-conditioning quilt from Phytolacca. Phytolacca hadn't realized that the old man had moved upstairs. He originally planned to continue sleeping in the room tonight. The quilt was stuffed into Qiao Qiao's arms.

, Phytolacca hesitated for a moment, "Should I sleep on the sofa tonight?"

Qiao Qiao asked back, "Otherwise, dad has already moved out, is it possible that you still want to sleep in the same room with me today? You just said it yourself, you have no other thoughts about me. It just so happens that I think so too.

.So we still follow the agreement on the wedding day and sleep in separate places."

He gently pushed Phytolacca out and closed the door. Looking at the closed door, why did Phytolacca suddenly feel a little embarrassed? This night, Phytolacca's sleep quality was still not very good. He thought about Qiao

When Qiao was taking his measurements, she leaned very close to him and felt her hand fall on his waist. That feeling seemed very special.

The next day, Qiao Qiao went to work early in the morning. However, Song Wei and Chen Yajun had not arrived at the company for a long time. The two people's phone calls were also unreachable. Could it be that the two people had a fight last night? They were afraid that their sisters would be bullied.

Qiao Qiao had been calling Song Wei all morning and finally got through. "Qiao'er, is there something urgent? Have you been calling me?"

"Why didn't you and Chen Yajun come to work? Didn't you quarrel?"

"I don't have the energy to argue. Panpan has a fever again. The fever makes her whole body convulse and twitch. Qiao'er, I won't tell you for now...Panpan, Panpan, don't bite your tongue."

Song Wei threw away the phone and hurriedly opened Panpan's chin. "Chen Yajun, please stop calling your mother. Come and help. Panpan is biting her tongue again."

After struggling for a long time, Panpan stopped having cigarettes, but the fever never went away. The couple took Panpan and did various examinations. Xiao Yufeng called again and heard from Chen Yajun that Panpan had done

After a series of examinations, she was still waiting for the results. Xiao Yufeng was about to jump up. "Runner, Panpan, did you spend a lot of money to do these examinations?"

"It's probably several thousand, I haven't calculated the exact amount yet."

"It's just a cold and a fever. Why is the examination fee so expensive? Just give me some fever-reducing medicine. What's a waste of money?"

"Mom, Panpan just had a convulsion and convulsions. I need to check her before I feel relieved."

"She is just a girl. She will get married sooner or later. Why waste money on her? Just raise her. If you have the money to spend on such an expensive examination, you might as well give it to me."

"Mom, no matter how sick a girl is, she still needs to see a doctor. After all, she is my child. Okay, okay, I won't tell you anymore. I'm busy here."

After hearing this, Song Wei said angrily, "Your mother said again that Panpan was wasting money?"

Chen Yajun only said good things for his mother, "She is just talking, why are you trying to compete with her?"

"Am I competing?"

Song Wei didn't want to quarrel with Chen Yajun. At this time, she just wanted Panpan to get better soon. When Panpan had a fever and convulsions, she was almost scared to death, and now she is still in shock. Instead of quarreling with Chen Yajun, she should

Save some energy, and you will have the strength to take care of Panpan later. Panpan was in the infusion hall infusing fluids. Some test results would not come out until the next day. After the infusion, they went back. As soon as they entered the house

At the door, Xiao Yufeng had a dark face and glared at Panpan several times in displeasure. It seemed that Panpan had spent thousands of dollars for a check-up, and Xiao Yufeng felt so distressed that she lost five kilograms of meat. Looking at her grandma's sinister expression,

, Panpan hurriedly hid behind Song Wei. Song Wei protected her daughter and looked at the old woman with a frown, "Mom, Panpan just came back, can you stop looking at her with such bitter and hateful eyes, scaring the child?"

It’s on fire.”

Xiao Yufeng still looked unhappy. Song Wei asked Panpan to rest and prepared to cook some porridge for her. The porridge in the pot boiled, and she stirred it with a spoon. In the living room, Xiao Yufeng's voice came again viciously: "You damn thing

Girl, you are so close to your brother when you have a cold. You want to infect your brother. Let me tell you, if Xiao Heng is infected by you, I will beat you to death, you damn girl."

Song Wei didn't even have time to put down the spoon, and rushed out of the kitchen. She watched Xiao Yufeng push Panpan away hard, almost knocking Panpan down. The aggrieved Panpan wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry. When Song Wei came, she looked at him with tears in her eyes.

Xiang her. "Mom, I didn't want to infect my brother. I just came over to see if my brother cried."

"It's okay. Mom knows you are a sensible child."

Song Wei didn't blame Panpan at all. Instead, she felt extremely distressed. She touched Panpan's head to comfort her, and then glared at Xiao Yufeng angrily, "Who did you just call a dead girl?"
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