Chapter 865: Affection in a Coma [2]

"You're so wicked!"

Seeing that the landing young master was like an arrow out of the bull's-eye, he left quickly.

Qiao Shu squinted at Wang Yuwan's white and lovely little face, raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked at her from head to toe and from foot to head with an extraordinarily exaggerated movement.

Then, revealing a relaxed evil ruffian, he touched his chin and gave a definition with his eyes full of narrowness: "Not only evil, but also obscene!" It's much more interesting than your sister, though! ”

"Sister? Do you say that Wang Yanwan is carrying a hair on her shoulders, walking with a small waist, pouting a little buttocks, and holding a small chest that has only been pushed out with two chest pads, pretentious, twisted and pinched, panting after running three steps, and the delicate and weak live and weak live and take herself as Sister Lin's little girl? It's a pity that she is too able to absorb nutrients in her mother's womb, and she is a good thief, unlike Sister Lin, who has such a high winning rate, and she was born with 'pulmonary aortic branch abnormality'. Otherwise, she can gasp in three steps, cough in five steps, and start vomiting blood after running a hundred meters......"

Have you ever seen someone say that about your sister?

If this sister is Ye Jiaojiao's kind of oil bottle, it will be forgotten, but the little lady in Wang Xiaowan's mouth is really born to a real mother!

"Ahemβ€”"

Clenching his fists, Qiao Shufang lowered his head and laughed.

Wang Feiwan showed an extremely disdainful look, and came down from upstairs with the medicine box.

casually smashed the box directly on the coffee table in the living room, and then opened and sorted out the medicine box.

And took the box of watermelon cream lozenges and threw them directly to Qiao Shufang.

"If you are sick, you take medicine, and if you want to laugh, you can laugh. This is not an important occasion, there is **oss watching on the stage, and we have to stare at the cough of this little epaulette. What virtues do you have, everyone knows it, there's no need to pretend to be Sven in front of me, right? ”

Saying that, Wang Feiwan, the little pepper, rolled her eyes at him, and muttered in a low voice: "Ahem, cough, cough fart-"

As soon as these words came out, Qiao Shufang didn't pretend to cough, but really coughed.

Choked on saliva!

"Ahem-ahem-a-"

"Yo, you say you're fat and you're still panting?!"

Wang Xiaowan said, but a smile flashed in her eyes.

She looked around the house, reached the kitchen, took him a bottle of grape juice from the fridge, and threw it to him so that he could be happy.

But when Qiao Shufang poured half a bottle into his stomach, he just smoothed out his breath, and he didn't have time to thank her.

I heard Wang Feiwan suddenly scream: "Ahhh Damn, this is half a month overdue! This is simply a breeding ground for harmful microorganisms, a petri dish for bacteria, an incubator for toxins! I actually took a sip,! Depend on! Depend on! ”

Overdue?

Overdue......

Overdue!!!

Qiao's handsome face changed color in an instant.

Looking up again, Miss Wang Er, who was still roaring and screaming in the last second, as if she had eaten something terrible, had already rushed to the kitchen and grabbed her throat.

And Young Master Qiao, who has always been extremely picky in terms of eating, can only stare at the remaining half bottle of grape juice in his hand with resentment and grit his teeth.

But somehow, he looked at the purple liquid in front of him, and couldn't help but think of Miss Wang's words.

I always feel that there are a lot of microorganisms here, beckoning to me evilly......