What the hell is this?

Seeing the name of the document, the corners of Jun Xuanche's mouth couldn't help twitching.

But the devil sent God, and he still chose to keep him.

Maybe it will work......

Thinking that the message hadn't been replied to yet, the speed of light returned to the child.

Jun Xuanche: I'm sick.

Qin Ling didn't believe it when she saw this news for the first time.

The man was strong and strong, and he had just beaten someone with him.

How can you get sick?

On the other side, Jun Xuanche, who looked at the young man who had not reacted for a long time, was a little impatient, and came over directly and decisively.

Qin Ling raised his eyes, subconsciously picked up, and heard a somewhat hoarse voice on the other side.

Yang Yang was long and very spiritless.

"Hello?"

Is this really sick?

Qin Ling raised her eyebrows, instantly a little worried, and said tentatively, "Fever?" ”

Jun Xuanche, who was still thinking about the cause, replied seriously, "Hmm." ”

I didn't hear the gentle and delicate words of the young man in my imagination, but I sneered and smiled, and the young man was lazy and full of ridicule.

"Such a weak chicken?"

Say he's a weak chicken?

The little bunny is so daring.

Jun Xuanche narrowed his eyes dangerously, and a ghostly light flashed.

Before he could speak, the opposite side began to chatter, lazily and a little careless.

"Remember to drink more hot water when you are sick and remember to take medicine."

But the concern in the tone is palpable.

This realization made Jun Xuanche feel better and better, and hooked the corners of his mouth.

Forget it, it's a long time coming.

This account will be slowly calculated with the child in the future.

Right now...... First turn people into their hands and say.

Feeling the good mood of the teenager, the originally cold room was also somewhat relieved.

Wei Xinhan peeked at the young man, full of curiosity, and a pair of eye masks were full of gossip desire.

Who is Qin Ye talking to?

What's the tone...... So gentle?

It's really gentle, and the boy who beat him up just now and didn't know his parents is not a person at all.

Qin Ling glanced at him casually.

Wei Xinhan hurriedly lowered his head.

Forget it, don't gossip, don't gossip......

Small lives are more important.

Jun Xuanche, who was originally going to take the initiative, heard this, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth became even more serious.

"Is there anyone around to take care of?"

In a low, hoarse voice, he said, "No." ”

Inexplicably, Qin Ling heard a touch of grievance in the man's tone.

It is a strong contrast to the man who always has a cold face on weekdays.

Is this a contrast moe?

It's weird and cute.

Qin Ling smiled evilly, "Send me the address, I'll come over later." ”

Come here?

Jun Xuanche narrowed his eyes, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

After a few seconds, he squeezed out a word, "Okay." ”

Qin Ling didn't think about it, thinking that men were uncomfortable.

After getting the result, hang up the signal.

This man can be considered his friend no matter what.

Now people are sick and there is no one around to take care of them.

Whatever he said, he had to go and see.

glanced at Wei Xinhan, who had been silent for a long time next to him, "I'm going to go out later, you clean up here." ”

Qin Ling's fingers slapped quietly, and the crimson lines around several people fell, making several people breathe a sigh of relief instantly.

Subconsciously swung his neck, and he heard the young man glancing at the wall, a cold tone, and an understated voice.

"By the way, buckle people off the wall."

Wei Zilong, who has been a background board for a long time......

Mom!!!

The big guy finally remembered him!!

Qin Ling's face remained unchanged, thinking about whether to buy something to take with him, and he was about to leave with his long legs.