53 is terminally ill
Su Zimo then turned back, spared the transparent Tang Shengyu, broke into the restaurant area and poured himself a glass of warm water, took the medicine first, and then drank a few sips of water. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"What's wrong with you? Sick again? ”
Tang Shengyu was already standing behind her and asked blankly, more like nervous, he was very nervous and worried about her body.
Su Zimo put down the water glass and said coldly, "It's okay." ”
Dragged his tired body around him again.
"Why are you taking medicine if it's okay? It's clear that I'm sick. ”
Tang Shengyu followed closely and asked her nervously.
"Am I willing to do it?"
Su Zimo's pale face was cold and bored, and she didn't look at him stingily, and went directly to the sofa in the living room to get her mobile phone, and then said coldly: "If you just come to make breakfast for me, then I will accept it, you can get out!"
Su Zimo entered the bedroom again.
She made a phone call and arranged a job, and she may not be able to go to work today.
Su Zimo was about to open the door and come out, when she bumped into Tang Shengyu standing at the door of the bedroom, her eyes burning with anger, she couldn't help but shoot at him with annoyance and extreme resentment.
"Didn't you get out? Do you have to wait for me to call the police? Get out of here! ”
Su Zimo bypassed him again.
"Xiaomo, you have to go to the hospital when you're sick, I just heard you call and say you're not feeling well......"
Tang Shengyu, as he did back then, always followed behind Su Zimo, no matter what kind of insults and scolding Su Zimo had, he could always be brazen and never give up.
"Tang Shengyu, haven't you been cured of your illness for so many years? There's a new problem, isn't it? So fond of eavesdropping on other people's phone calls? Is it funny that you're always like this? ”
Su Zimo turned her head abruptly and opened her mouth viciously to block his words.
And Tang Shengyu completely looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, and arranged firmly: "I am terminally ill, I can't be treated, if I am sick, I have to go to the hospital, I will send you over and leave immediately." ”
"Get out of here, or I won't be able to talk so well in a while."
Su Zimo glanced at Tang Shengyu helplessly and weakly, walked over to the dining table and sat down.
People hate it, but the food still has to be eaten, besides, this is her home, and these ingredients are also hers's, so it should be regarded as a bad cook with her good mood.
Judging by the quality of the breakfast alone, judging from last night's meal, this breakfast must be delicious!
But Su Zimo didn't seem to have a very good appetite, even though it looked like a tempting delicacy, but he didn't have the urge to eat too much, he just felt that his stomach was indeed a little hungry, stirred his thick eyelashes twice, glanced at his eyes, and really ate breakfast without hesitation.
I took a bite of porridge first, I felt okay, maybe she was sick with a fever, her sense of taste was a little insensitive, and she barely ate a piece of bread that had been processed by Tang Shengyu, and she felt okay......
It was like just a taste, and it was eaten very slowly and finely, and it was a little bit of a meal.
Tang Shengyu, who saw everything in his eyes, had been quietly and didn't dare to disturb her anymore, just stood far away and looked at Su Zimo, who was weak, and felt that she was now a delicate sick face, and her face was pale.
It seems like...... There was a little sweat on his forehead......