Like yourself?

Sweetheart seemed to hear a big joke, and she said helplessly: "Ma Weiwei, do you have to use guò to increase my guilt in this way? ”

"I mean really. Ma Weiwei nodded her sweetheart's head, "You are so stupid, I saw it at my birthday party last time, but at that time he should have just had a good impression of you, otherwise why do you think he is making things difficult?"

"What does it have to do with me that he is making things difficult and clear?" Sweetheart's brain crashed, and he couldn't turn this corner at all.

"That's the case, the two of them have been competing since they were children, and they are compared every day, and now they have a crush on the same woman again, and it is obvious that the second young PK won, do you think Brother Jia Ming can not be annoyed?"

Sweetheart was said to blush and turn white for a while, is this and this true? It can't be Ma Weiwei...... Lie to yourself, right?

Seeing that she was skeptical, Ma Weiwei was helpless, she turned over and said, "Sleep, I'll figure out a way tomorrow, I'm not expecting you to realize anything if you're so slow, alas." ”

Sweetheart was insomnia, she didn't expect it...... He Jiaming actually secretly helped himself, but he did such a thing to He Jiaming.

Alas, when I closed my eyes, I remembered Qing Lang, he hadn't eaten for a week, although I don't know why, but why should I resist by not eating? Is it really a negative hunger strike? In fact, He Jiaming is right, Qing Lang is really too childish......

No, it can't be, Qing Lang is definitely not such a person, he must have some kind of trouble! Maybe he is sick!

The thought of this terrible assumption makes my sweetheart's heart break!

Situ Qingqing came home tired that night, and when she saw Uncle Yan and Aunt Zhang coming down from upstairs, she hurriedly chased after her and asked, "Did you go to my second brother's? Did he eat at night?"

"Hey, that's not great. Yan Li shook his head, "Er Shao seems to have a fever, the wound on his back has not healed, and he has no appetite for food, and his throat is inflamed." ”

Situ Qingqing was shocked when he heard this, and couldn't help but ask, "What should I do then?"

"** Refuse to let him down, it's too hot upstairs, I just sent a small fan, but it's not very useful, the attic is not ventilated. Ay. ”

"Have you taken any medicine?"

"I ate, I just fell asleep. Aunt Zhang took over the conversation and said distressedly, "I have to think of a way, otherwise this kid really can't hold on." ”

"I know, I'll just figure it out. Situ Qing replied with red eyes.

She had to let Sweetheart come, even if she was discovered by her mother and He Jing, it didn't matter, she decided to take the risk of driving Sweetheart home tomorrow morning.

The next day, Situ Qingqing got up early in the morning, first called Ma Weiwei and asked her sweetheart to clean up and make herself mature, and then explained the precautions for sweetheart, what should be said and what should not be said, and then drove to Ma's house.

Sweetheart sat in the living room and waited anxiously, Ma Weiwei was by her side, and suddenly heard the sound of a car horn outside the door, Ma Weiwei hurriedly said: "It is estimated that Qingqing is here, this is really fast enough, let's go." ”

"Hmm. Sweetheart took a deep breath, nodded and walked out the door.

A sapphire blue Lamborghini at the door surprised the sweetheart, and she was about to ask Qingqing how she had this kind of car, but Ma Weiwei on the side had her jaw drop to the ground, she ran over with a gust of wind and knocked on the car window: "Brother Jia Ming?"

Sweetheart also stepped forward quickly, He Jiaming pushed the car door, got out of the car in a straight suit, glanced at sweetheart, and said to her in a cold voice:

"You remember, you owe me a favor. ”。

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