Chapter Seventy-One: Back Pain, Walking Outside

All this is like a dream, Zhao Lan didn't even feel the whole process, she had to accept the fact that it was over, she still felt that she seemed to be whole, but there was one thing she was very strange, because when she traveled through the Qing Dynasty, she was obviously broken by Dolgon, but she was still intact when she returned to modern times. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Maybe it's because she doesn't use her own body, Song Weinian looked at her computer for a long time, suddenly looked at the time, then stood up and walked into the room, walked out after changing her clothes, and knocked on Zhao Lande's door.

"Wash my sheets later, I'll go out to buy medicine now, and go out to eat at night, what do you want to eat?"

Zhao Lan had to open the door, "I want to eat you." ”

"You ate me last night, and it made my back hurt now, don't you see that I walk now?"

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you, you can do it yourself at night."

"If you don't say it, then I'll have a big waist."

"You're not afraid of being laughed at, so you can order it."

"Who said I want to eat alone, I order a meal and let the waiter deliver it to the door, so who else can laugh?"

"Your sister!"

"Where did I get my sister?"

"......" Zhao Lande had already closed the door and was speechless to debate him.

Song Weinian put on the coat in his hand, although it was the beginning of summer, he was already used to wearing suits, so even if it was hot, he always wore a suit, and the car was air-conditioned.

On the way back after buying the medicine, Song Weinian thought about it and felt that he still had to make up for it, so he went to the revolving restaurant on the top floor of the Century Building to eat in the evening, so he took out his mobile phone, booked two seats, and then continued to drive the car and walked home.