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Taking two cups of warm water, Meng Yufei didn't quench his thirst. Instead, he became more thirsty. He was burning like a fire, as if he wanted to burn his whole body.
Qiao Yanran looked at the boy's red face, put his hand on his forehead, and instantly felt the hot temperature on the other side's forehead.
Have you got a fever?
Meng Yu was covered by her cool palm, feeling a little comfortable. He clenched his fist, trying to prop up.
But his whole body was very weak, and his head was dizzy. He gently pinched his eyebrows and felt that there was something wrong with his current state.
General fatigue is normal.
But the fever is not normal.
Water?
Meng Yu thought of the two cups of warm water just now. A trace of gloom flashed in his eyes. His voice was cold for several degrees. "Did you put something in the water?"
"No
Qiao Yan Ran didn't think, direct opening way.
As soon as she finished speaking, the bedside table made a creaking sound, and then a black unidentified object fell out.
The black blindfold and a coil of rope also fell out.
Meng Yu
He looked at these things with a sinister look.
[diddidi - Meng Yu's liking degree is - 26, and the current liking degree is - 20. Please make persistent efforts. 】
Qiao Yanran
What is this called? When a man sits at home, a pot comes from the sky.
"This is a relative's room. I don't know anything." Qiao Yanran tries to save Meng Yu's favor, but he doesn't like her.
Meng Yu didn't have much expression on her face, but she was more disgusted with Qiao Yanran in her heart.
Is this to fool him?
Qiao Yanran pinched the eyebrow, feeling a little difficult to do.
Even if she said flowers now, the other party will not believe her, Qiao Yanran simply shut up, wait for him to calm down, and then explain all this.
Anyway, the original owner's house was occupied, which is obvious to all.
"Can you leave for a moment?"
Meng Yu originally wanted to leave, but he didn't have any strength, so he could only open his mouth.
He said these words, Qiao Yanran didn't continue to stay in the room, directly swept these messy things out of the door.
Finally, politely close the door of the room.
Meng Yu alone in the room, feel the whole person is like spontaneous combustion in general, he tossed and turned in bed, clenching the lip, blood Qinchu.
He took out the remote control of the air conditioner from the head of the bed and adjusted the indoor temperature to the lowest.
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the next day.
Qiao Yanran had a good sleep in the main room yesterday. She was in high spirits.
She took out all the three catties of spareribs in the refrigerator, hummed an unknown community, and stewed them in a casserole.
It's still meat.
In the last world, she had been a vegetarian all her life. In this life, she was able to improve her food. She didn't have to worry about indigestion.
Qiao Yanran put the ribs on the table and scooped out a bowl of steaming preserved egg porridge for herself. As soon as she sat down, she was preparing to eat it.
[Qiao Qiao, don't you go to see Meng Yu? When you left yesterday, he was very uncomfortable. 】Xiaoyuwan is online.
[Meng Yu? Is that the name of his life? 】
Qiao Yanran pinches her eyebrows, puts down her chopsticks, and gets up to come to dongpianfang, where Meng Yu lives temporarily.
"Dong Dong Dong --"
she knocked on the door.
There's no response from inside.
Qiao Yanran yelled a few more times, and never heard the color of the response. Her eyebrows slightly frowned. What's the matter?
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Taking two cups of warm water, Meng Yufei didn't quench his thirst. Instead, he became more thirsty. He was burning like a fire, as if he wanted to burn his whole body.
Qiao Yanran looked at the boy's red face, put his hand on his forehead, and instantly felt the hot temperature on the other side's forehead.
Have you got a fever?
Meng Yu was covered by her cool palm, feeling a little comfortable. He clenched his fist, trying to prop up.
But his whole body was very weak, and his head was dizzy. He gently pinched his eyebrows and felt that there was something wrong with his current state.
General fatigue is normal.
But the fever is not normal.
Water?
Meng Yu thought of the two cups of warm water just now. A trace of gloom flashed in his eyes. His voice was cold for several degrees. "Did you put something in the water?"
"No
Qiao Yan Ran didn't think, direct opening way.
As soon as she finished speaking, the bedside table made a creaking sound, and then a black unidentified object fell out.
The black blindfold and a coil of rope also fell out.
Meng Yu
He looked at these things with a sinister look.
[diddidi - Meng Yu's liking degree is - 26, and the current liking degree is - 20. Please make persistent efforts. 】
Qiao Yanran
What is this called? When a man sits at home, a pot comes from the sky.
"This is a relative's room. I don't know anything." Qiao Yanran tries to save Meng Yu's favor, but he doesn't like her.
Meng Yu didn't have much expression on her face, but she was more disgusted with Qiao Yanran in her heart.
Is this to fool him?
Qiao Yanran pinched the eyebrow, feeling a little difficult to do.
Even if she said flowers now, the other party will not believe her, Qiao Yanran simply shut up, wait for him to calm down, and then explain all this.
Anyway, the original owner's house was occupied, which is obvious to all.
"Can you leave for a moment?"
Meng Yu originally wanted to leave, but he didn't have any strength, so he could only open his mouth.
He said these words, Qiao Yanran didn't continue to stay in the room, directly swept these messy things out of the door.
Finally, politely close the door of the room.
Meng Yu alone in the room, feel the whole person is like spontaneous combustion in general, he tossed and turned in bed, clenching the lip, blood Qinchu.
He took out the remote control of the air conditioner from the head of the bed and adjusted the indoor temperature to the lowest.
*
*
the next day.
Qiao Yanran had a good sleep in the main room yesterday. She was in high spirits.
She took out all the three catties of spareribs in the refrigerator, hummed an unknown community, and stewed them in a casserole.
It's still meat.
In the last world, she had been a vegetarian all her life. In this life, she was able to improve her food. She didn't have to worry about indigestion.
Qiao Yanran put the ribs on the table and scooped out a bowl of steaming preserved egg porridge for herself. As soon as she sat down, she was preparing to eat it.
[Qiao Qiao, don't you go to see Meng Yu? When you left yesterday, he was very uncomfortable. 】Xiaoyuwan is online.
[Meng Yu? Is that the name of his life? 】
Qiao Yanran pinches her eyebrows, puts down her chopsticks, and gets up to come to dongpianfang, where Meng Yu lives temporarily.
"Dong Dong Dong --"
she knocked on the door.
There's no response from inside.
Qiao Yanran yelled a few more times, and never heard the color of the response. Her eyebrows slightly frowned. What's the matter?
Taking two cups of warm water, Meng Yufei didn't quench his thirst. Instead, he became more thirsty. He was burning like a fire, as if he wanted to burn his whole body. Qiao Yanran looked at the boy's red face, put his hand on his forehead, and instantly felt the hot temperature on the other side's forehead. Have you got a fever? Meng Yu was covered by her cool palm, feeling a little comfortable. He clenched his fist, trying to prop up. But his whole body was very weak, and his head was dizzy. He gently pinched his eyebrows and felt that there was something wrong with his current state. General fatigue is normal. But the fever is not normal. Water? Meng Yu thought of the two cups of warm water just now. A trace of gloom flashed in his eyes. His voice was cold for several degrees. "Did you put something in the water?" "No Qiao Yan Ran didn't think, direct opening way. As soon as she finished speaking, the bedside table made a creaking sound, and then a black unidentified object fell out. The black blindfold and a coil of rope also fell out. Meng Yu He looked at these things with a sinister look. diddidi - Meng Yu's liking degree is - 26, and the current liking degree is - 20. Please make persistent efforts. Qiao Yanran What is this called? When a man sits at home, a pot comes from the sky. "This is a relative's room. I don't know anything." Qiao Yanran tries to save Meng Yu's favor, but he doesn't like her. Meng Yu didn't have much expression on her face, but she was more disgusted with Qiao Yanran in her heart. Is this to fool him? Qiao Yanran pinched the eyebrow, feeling a little difficult to do. Even if she said flowers now, the other party will not believe her, Qiao Yanran simply shut up, wait for him to calm down, and then explain all this. Anyway, the original owner's house was occupied, which is obvious to all. "Can you leave for a moment?" Meng Yu originally wanted to leave, but he didn't have any strength, so he could only open his mouth. He said these words, Qiao Yanran didn't continue to stay in the room, directly swept these messy things out of the door. Finally, politely close the door of the room. Meng Yu alone in the room, feel the whole person is like spontaneous combustion in general, he tossed and turned in bed, clenching the lip, blood Qinchu. He took out the remote control of the air conditioner from the head of the bed and adjusted the indoor temperature to the lowest. ** the next day. Qiao Yanran had a good sleep in the main room yesterday. She was in high spirits. She took out all the three catties of spareribs in the refrigerator, hummed an unknown community, and stewed them in a casserole. It's still meat. In the last world, she had been a vegetarian all her life. In this life, she was able to improve her food. She didn't have to worry about indigestion. Qiao Yanran put the ribs on the table and scooped out a bowl of steaming preserved egg porridge for herself. As soon as she sat down, she was preparing to eat it. Qiao Qiao, don't you go to see Meng Yu? When you left yesterday, he was very uncomfortable. Xiaoyuwan is online. Meng Yu? Is that the name of his life? Qiao Yanran pinches her eyebrows, puts down her chopsticks, and gets up to come to dongpianfang, where Meng Yu lives temporarily. "Dong Dong Dong --" she knocked on the door. There's no response from inside. Qiao Yanran yelled a few more times, and never heard the color of the response. Her eyebrows slightly frowned. What's the matter?
