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Chapter 11 Take care of your mouth!

This crying little voice is pitiful.

He also said to her as if the wish was the bad guy who interfered with others' breakups.

"Stop pretending to be pitiful in front of me. I won't eat his set!"

Xun directly hung up the phone and pulled the black number.

Turning around and looking at the sleeping man, she sighed and pushed him with her hands, "Get up, your goddess is looking for you, don't lie on my bed!"

Zuo Zhan made a lazy voice, but did not open his eyes. Instead, when he turned around, he pulled her over again. His low voice was stained with alcohol. "I haven't eaten enough yet? Then do it again..."

Make a wish, "..."

She refused and didn't want to be touched by someone she liked in such a situation, but he was really physically strong and did not give her any chance to struggle to escape...

The next day, I prayed to sit on the lounge chair downstairs, wearing a light-colored silk pajamas, and took a book in my hand and read it. I listened to the footsteps of the man going downstairs in my ears, and then said, "There is honey water on the dining table that can relieve the hangover."

Zuo Zhan ignored it, walked straight towards her in a well-dressed manner, leaning over toward the shadow cage, "Did you sleep with you last night?"

Make a wish to raise your eyes. His slightly deep handsome face was gone, and even the solemn under his eyes was pressed down.

She looked elsewhere and pretended to be relaxed, "I've been adults, just think it's a mess after drinking."

"Yeah." He responded, and seemed to breathe a sigh of relief in slightest detail.

He leaned up and Zuo Zhan pressed the phone that had automatically turned off last night, frowned, "Have Yaoyao asked me yesterday?"

"I've found it, and I've called me." She told the truth.

Zuo Zhan's eyes sterned and he put away the phone, "What did you say to her?"

She paused with the book's fingers, and the man's voice fell again, "I said that she is gentle and different from you, and can't stand any stimulation, you..."

He had convicted her without saying anything about making a wish.

The heart was blunt and painful, but the smile became even brighter. "I am afraid that she will be stimulated, so please take care of yourself first!"

Zuo Zhan was choked and his face turned dizzy, but as he thought, he lowered his body and picked up her face, gently stroked the corner of her mouth with a calloused fingertip. It seemed gentle, but it was actually cold. "You should also keep your mouth honestly in mind, and we will still be friends!"

Then he turned around and left her with a silhouette of Qingyuan.

She was so angry that she smashed the book out and her body couldn't help but tremble. Friend? Who would like to be his friend!

The excitement caused a wave of coughing after wave. I got up to get the medicine, but when I put it in my mouth, I hesitated.

After thinking for a few seconds, I poured the bottles of colorful pills into the toilet, and the sound of flushing continued.

Blood cancer, accompanied by coagulation disorders, bleeding and coughing up blood are both normal.

After all, this blood cancer was caused by him. When he was seriously injured and needed a blood transfusion in urgent need of blood, she tried her best to save her, but in the end, she actually let others take advantage of the opportunity to steal the "credit".

However, after all, the body has become like this, it is self-inflicted.

Who told her to be so humble and tolerate herself for a man, so she couldn't blame others.

She closed her eyes tiredly. When she woke up again, it was already morning. She still had a fever. She went to take a bath, put out a jar of water, and called Zhang Baichen when she put on her bathrobe.

After cleaning up in the room, she collected a few possible things and put on makeup. She didn't want others to see her haggard appearance. At any time, she would show herself in the most beautiful and best posture.

When Zhang Bochen came to pick her up, Su Yimo happened to come too.

"Is there something wrong?" Make a wish lightly, and walk out while wearing a coat.

He nodded, took out a card from his backpack and handed it to her, "My sister asked me to come and pay back the money."

Next, when she turned around and walked in, she took her mobile phone and transferred the money to Jian Yan again, and sent a message - when I bought a share in your studio, she was waiting for the dividends.

Xu Yuan knew that Jian Yan's studio had been in a recession in the past two years, and she must have raised the money.

"Are you going out?" Su Yimo spoke behind her, her voice soft and delicate.

She nodded perfunctorily and got into Zhang Bochen's car. In the rearview mirror of the car that was gradually moving away, she looked at Su Yimo and looked at him, and her vision was a little...secret.

But she didn't think much about it. She was already like this, so she didn't want to waste more energy on others. She lowered her eyes and leaned against the seat, "Go to Xiling!"

Worship your parents and choose a cemetery for yourself.
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