Chapter Seventy-Nine
Jiang Du hung up the phone and walked out, and when he went out, he saw Song Li looking at Jiang Du angrily.
"What? Scared me. ”
"What do you say? It's too stingy, I just took a look, said a word, and you just took your phone and left, and closed the door, you can't be stingy anymore. ”
"How?"
Jiang Du replied arrogantly, and walked out with his hands in his pockets.
Song Li followed behind.
"But seriously, your girlfriend is really good-looking, so positive, no wonder she can win you."
"yes, I know."
"Tell me about your love experience, the single dog hopes to get some experience chasing beautiful women."
Song Li gossiped and handed Jiang Du a glass of water to him, and Jiang Du also took it very face-saving.
"It's very simple, confess, and we're together."
"Huh? Just, it's that simple? ”
"Hmm."
I won't say that I confessed three times before I chased Shi An.
"Well, to say it is to say it in vain."
As he spoke, he snatched back the water he had just handed to Jiang Du and took a sip of it.
"Hello?"
"What?"
Jiang Du hugged and made a fortune.
"Someone's in a hurry."
"You don't refer to Sang scolding Huai, but I heard it."
"Hahaha, just kidding."
At night, Song Li really slept on the sofa. It also lived up to the expected cold.
"Ah Zhe, Ah Zhe."
Early the next morning, Song Li entered Jiang Du's room.
"What?"
Jiang Du said with a bored face, it is really a very unpleasant thing to be woken up in the morning.
"Ah Zhe, I seem to have a cold, I'm dizzy."
Jiang Du reluctantly got up and went to get a thermometer.
"Come here, take it yourself and take your temperature."
After saying that, he climbed back into bed.
"Oh."
Song Li went out with a thermometer, not long after.
"Ah Zhe, I have a fever! Come here. ”
"Here we are."
Jiang Du rubbed his hair and walked over lazily.
"I'll see."
Jiang Du looked at the thermometer.
"Really, why are you so squeamish, wait, I'll go down and buy you medicine."
"Don't you have any medicine at home?"
"No, there's a pharmacy downstairs, I'll be right back."
Jiang Du went downstairs, and Song Li wrapped himself in a quilt and waited for him to come back.
"I'm back, wait, I'll make you some medicine."
"Hmm."
"Why are you so squeamish, you catch a cold when you sleep on the sofa."
"I don't want to, who told you not to let me sleep in your room."
"Go and sleep tonight."
Jiang Du was helpless, he couldn't continue to sleep on the sofa like this, but he couldn't sleep on the same bed with two big men.
"Really?"
"Well, I sleep on the couch."
"Huh? You're not with me? What if I get worse after playing for one night, I still have to go to my uncle's wedding. ”
"And what do you want?"
"You sleep with me."
Song Li responded.