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Chapter five hundred and seventy-ninth wasted effort(2/2)

Ye Ximei sighed and said, "I'm too lazy to pay attention to him."

The two came to the underground parking lot. Ye Ximei's car had been parked here for the past few days, but just now she walked directly from the hospital.

Zhang Chi put her in the car, and Ye Ximei started the engine, lowered the window and waved to him: "Come up!"

Zhang Chi can only get on the bus.

Ye Ximei tapped her fingers on the steering wheel a few times, feeling very confused: "When did you take the medicine? When will the medicine take effect?"

Zhang Chi calculated: "Maybe tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow."

Ye Ximei glared at him.

Zhang Chi knew that she had misunderstood. Don't think that he was deliberately taking advantage of her. He quickly explained: "I'm not sure either. Why don't I accompany you to the fertility center to donate sperm in three days?" His attitude was much more sincere.

Ye Ximei pursed her lips and whispered, "Do you think it's still necessary now?"

Zhang Chi's heart felt hot and a little swollen.

"I can't ignore Jiacheng's illness. I have decided to cooperate with you fully. You contact the doctor and I will be on call."

Ye Ximei frowned. This guy's serious and pretentious appearance was really hypocritical. After all, do you still need to trouble the doctor? She thought for a while and said, "How about you come to my apartment tomorrow night."

Zhang Chi understood what this meant and nodded.

Their eyes met, and Ye Ximei showed a bit of shyness. Zhang Chi swallowed: "How about I come with you now?"

"Didn't you take birth control?"

"Do I need to loosen the soil before sowing?"
Chapter completed!
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