Lu Qingsheng walked to the sofa and squatted down in front of her, his good-looking brows furrowed, and he looked at her worriedly: "What's wrong with you?" Does your stomach hurt? ”

Lu Qingsheng calculated her time and found that it was not today, so she shouldn't be that pain.

"Got a bad stomach?"

Fu Zhiyu bit his lip: "It should be that I ate too much just now, and now I feel a little uncomfortable." ”

Seeing the little girl's uncomfortable appearance, Lu Qingsheng's heart was also

"Dressed as a Delicate and Sick Beauty in the Big Guy's House" I don't eat It's being hit by hand, please wait a moment,

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