Chapter 1487: Whose Child 2

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Qi Qianqian's family background is not very good, so she has to work hard to make money, but she is beautiful, and there are a lot of people who chase her, including rich people, and now they are about to graduate, and they are about to face the problem of working and marrying, and now it is difficult to find a good job, so it is better to find a good man.

It's just that although this shallow person is poor, she is extremely arrogant on weekdays, and she doesn't pay much attention to the men who chase her, and she doesn't even look at how rich she is, which inevitably makes people think that she is a bit of a fake fairy.

Qi Qianqian listened to Xiao Si's words, and his eyes couldn't help but droop.

It's not that she doesn't want to find a good man to marry, it's just that the person she wants to marry...... It's still so far away from her.

Her heart has fallen on Su Chen's body, and she is unwilling to give up on any other man, because no one can compare to him.

Su Chen, Su Chen.

But...... He already has a beautiful woman by his side, he already has a heart, does she still have a chance?

Qi Qianqian thought about what happened just now, and couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart.

Xiao Si saw that Qi Qianqian's face was not very good, and she also stopped her broken thoughts, "Forget it, don't talk about it, Qianqian, you should rest early." ”

"Hmm."

Qi Qianqian was lying on the bed, she picked up her mobile phone, called up the photo column, and called up the photo she took that night of her and Su Chen sleeping together.

She looked at the two people snuggled together in the photo, looked at Su Chen's handsome eyebrows, and her fingers couldn't help but caress slowly.

That night, it would have been nice if they had really had a relationship.

At least, if she really can't really have him, it would be nice to have a good memory.

But now, there is nothing left, only her own imagination, how can she be willing...... How willing!

……

Su Chen helped Wen Ruchu dry her hair, and after making sure that it was not wet at all, he put her back on the bed.

At this moment, she had closed her eyes and fell asleep in a daze.

Su Chen walked out of the living room and brought the ginger soup.

Wen Ruchu had been freezing in the cold snow for so long, he was worried that she would wake up tomorrow with a cold and fever, so he still had to drink some ginger soup to cushion the bottom.

Warm up the inside of your body.

He came back with the soup, first rested it on the bedside table, then bent over, and softly called Wen Ruchu, "Chu Chu, don't sleep yet, get up and drink some ginger soup before sleeping." ”

Wen Ruchu's head was dizzy, her tired eyes couldn't be opened, and the sound in her ears could be heard there, and she continued to sleep on her own.

Su Chen screamed several times, but Wen Ruchu didn't react much, and even because he estimated that he was arguing with her, he stretched out his hand impatiently and waved it indiscriminately, as if he wanted to wave away the noisy mosquitoes.

Su Chen looked at her childish appearance, and couldn't help but be funny and angry.

He sat on the edge of the bed again, stretched out his hand to help Wen Ruchu up, she was very unwilling, and her delicate brows wrinkled unconsciously.

Su Chen let Wen Ruchu lean on his arms, he wrapped one hand around her waist and fixed her, picked up the ginger soup with the other hand, put it to her mouth, thin lips slightly against Wen Ruchu's ears, and his voice was low, rustling, with a sense of coaxing, "Chuchu, come, open your mouth, drink a little." ”

The bowl was against her lips, and Wen Ruchu unconsciously opened her mouth slightly, but when Su Chen was about to fall, she closed her mouth like a resistant, and she didn't want to drink it.

Su Chen refused to open her mouth no matter what she said, Su Chen looked at her helplessly, and finally could only take a sip by herself, and then broke her face, her thin lips pressed directly against her lips, forcefully pried open her teeth, and fed the ginger soup little by little.

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