Ruan Jiaojiao pursed her lips, not understanding why she had that reaction when she just drank a milk tea.

Can't she drink milk tea in the future?

Thinking of this, Ruan Jiaojiao's face couldn't help but flash a trace of seriousness.

She looked at Fu Qiran and asked, "Mr. Fu, is there anything wrong with milk tea?" Can't I drink milk tea anymore? ”

"The milk tea was drugged by Yuan Shan." Fu Qiran said coldly.

Speaking of Yuan Shan, the aura around him was a little colder.

Ruan Jiaojiao was stunned, she remembered that she seemed to have heard what Yuan Shan said in front of her in a trance.

It seems that what valley owes...... Dissatisfied?

So to speak, the so-called next. The medicine is......

Ruan Jiaojiao's pupils shrank, "Mr. Fu, what's wrong with me?" ”

"You are allergic to that medicine, and you don't know what the specific allergen is for the time being." Fu Qiran pursed his lips, and a trace of gloom flashed between his eyebrows.

When Ruan Jiaojiao heard this, she suddenly thought of the scene when she first came to this body.

At that time, wasn't the original body just taking medicine?

In this way, the original body died due to an allergic reaction.

And she somehow, she possessed her.

Thinking of this, Ruan Jiaojiao couldn't help but palpitate.

No wonder she had a feeling of shortness of breath at the time, she thought it was the effect of the drug, but it turned out to be the sequelae of allergies?

Fortunately, the original body didn't take too much medicine at the beginning, otherwise, she might have just come to this world and would have been cold.

Ruan Jiaojiao licked her lips, and the smell of blood spread between her lips made her stunned.

She raised her hand and touched her lips.

The blood was stained on the fingertips, and it looked so piercing.

Fu Qiran's eyes flashed slightly when he saw Ruan Jiaojiao's movements.

He licked his lips quietly, and there was no blood on them.

Ruan Jiaojiao looked at the blood on her fingertips strangely, and then took a closer look at Fu Qiran.

At this time, she found that his right hand was bandaged with gauze, and there were still some blood stains on the gauze, which looked very badly injured.

Ruan Jiaojiao was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Mr. Fu, your hand ......?"

Fu Qiran lowered his eyes, glanced at his right hand, and said lightly, "It's okay." ”

Ruan Jiaojiao hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "Is it because of me?" ”

Her memories were only of falling into a familiar embrace, and what happened after that, she had no idea at all.

She paused again and continued to ask, "Isn't it that I feel too uncomfortable to be in a coma and let Mr. Fu be injured?" ”

Fu Qiran raised his eyes and looked at Ruan Jiaojiao.

After half a ring, he hooked his lips.

"Jiaojiao, why are you so stupid."

If he answers, won't his Jiaojiao be "self-defeating" again.

Ruan Jiaojiao looked at Fu Qiran suspiciously, not understanding why he suddenly said this.

"How could the unconscious Jiaojiao do anything to me?"

Fu Qiran sighed lowly.

He bent down and bowed his head, only two centimeters between the tip of his nose and Ruan Jiaojiao's nose.

A warm snort sprayed on Ruan Jiaojiao's face, and the atmosphere seemed to become ambiguous all of a sudden. Ambiguous.

Fu Qiran hooked his lips, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his thin lips opened slightly.

"It's not me who is delicate."

"I was so worried about Jiaojiao that I broke the screen of my phone."

"The debris was stuck in the palm of my hand, and it hurt and hurt."

There was an indescribable tightness in his voice, as if he was saying the most touching love words.