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Chapter 52? If affection is not enough, then mathematics(2/2)

"Ah~ah...! Master Lou Shang, you almost scared Yiyi's phone again. If the screen is broken, the ambassador will make the master compensate. Master Lou Shang and Yiyi are calm first!"

Wen Yi seemed to say to herself: "What to do, what to do? Yi Yi has so many questions. Which one should I ask?"

Lou Shang didn't say anything, he looked up at Di Wuxia.

Since the cultural ambassador asked him to wait, he would wait.

If you can just look at Xiaoxia without saying a word, it will definitely be more peaceful than Lou Shang thought before.

However, the coquettish girl did not give him a chance to see her sister quietly:

"Master Lou Shang, you seem to be in a bad state. Did Yiyi make you have a fever last time? It has not been cured yet? Do you need Yiyi to go to Scotland to take care of you? Yiyi is shocking and will take care of the patients first and forth."

Wu Xia is used to having no expression. If she had, she should be holding her forehead and sighing.

Which patient would be so uneasy and would want to be taken care of by the wrestling demon?

I still remember that one day in a certain year and month, the fifth summer was not sick, but Wen Yi insisted that she was sick and wanted to make porridge for her.

When the maternal brilliance of the coquettish girl wants to shine, no one can stop her if she wants to stop her.

Then Wen Yi cooked a bowl of porridge that belonged to human food.

Wu Xia has been doing psychological construction for a long time, and she told herself that even if it is alien food, she should temporarily adjust her stomach to alien mode.

At this time, the wrestling demon fell directly onto the bed of Wuxia with the porridge.

If this fall was not covered with a quilt, it would have at least 30% of the scalding area.

Wu Xia didn't have time to care whether he had any problems, because when Wen Yi fell, one hand touched the bowl of steaming alien food.

Wu Xia jumped out of the bed and gave Wen Yi an emergency treatment after scalding.

This kind of treatment has already reached its peak in the fifth summer. She has been practicing constantly on herself since she was four years old.

The demon girl's shocking and terrifying catchphrases and a first-class catchphrase, is correct to listen to the opposite.

"I'm fine, thank you for your concern." Lou Shang's voice was a little clearer than just now.

"Why is it okay? You are so cute now...uh... Chuchu is a little touching." Wenyi often overestimates many of his abilities, such as Chinese.

She was proud and replaced by Chuchu with charming charm, but she never thought that the latter would be less suitable than the former to describe a winemaking master who restrains oneself and returns to courtesy and stands out.

“…”

Lou Shang really didn't know how to answer Chuchu's touching expression.

Literature soon received the deep meaning of the ellipsis hanging on Lou Shang's face--

Hesitation means hesitation, hesitation means he hasn't thought it clearly, and it is not really okay if he hasn't thought it clearly.

Wen Yi shook her dark eyes from side to side, and quickly thought of a solution to the problem that Master Lou Shang was not really okay:

"Master Lou Shang, if you are or are not there, the missing value of Yiyi will appreciate. If the ambassador wants to meet the master, it is like forgetting an important formula in the exam. Seeing you is like solving the last question in mathematics and physics."

There is nothing, it is a problem that cannot be solved by confessing.

If it doesn't work once, then twice.

If it doesn't work in person, then video.
Chapter completed!
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