She is very sick

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Chapter Twenty One

    It feels a little different.

    But it feels really good.

    ——"Su Zaizai Little Fairy's Diary"

    Su Zaizai sat in a position with a melancholy face.

    "A beauty is always sick and looks soft and weak, which makes people feel compassionate."

    Jiang Jia: "...have you put it away?"

    Su Zai nodded, worried: "Is the blanket too thin? ..."

    "Ah? It's okay. It's not too cold now, it's enough."

    "I don't know if the water will be too hot for him, I poured it on my hand and tried it, and it seemed to be okay."

    Jiang Jia She was still very serious and answered her: "It's okay if you fall in your hand, so it shouldn't be too hot."

    "Is there too little medicine? But there are only those pharmacies near the school.

    "

    "Or I'll take my dorm quilt to bring him."

    Jiang Jia could not help but the amount of help: "in the Soviet Union, Zhang Lu let your son is right ......"

    Sue stared at:. "of course not,"

    then Continued: "But I can help him give birth to a son."

    Jiang Jia: "..."

    On the other side.

    Zhang Lu let out his hand to pinch the piece of paper, pull it slightly, and drop it into his fingertips.

    He looked at the contents of the note and was somewhat speechless.

    Afterwards, he bowed his head and stared at the little blanket on the chair.

    After hesitating, he picked it up.

    Looking at the clock on the wall, it was almost half past six.

    Zhang Lurang could only fold it on his lap and sat down.

    He took the phone out of his pocket.

    At first glance, a reply has been received.

    Su Zaizai: Did you see it?

    Zhang Lu let his head lowered and coughed twice before he replied: Yes.

    He was about to ask how much it cost to buy medicine.

    Su Zaizai said again: Don't follow the boss withdrawing money, there is always money.

    Su Zaizai: The total money is yours, don't follow the total.

    Zhang Lurang: "..."

    He really didn't know how to reply.

    Zhang Lurang thought for a long time, but decided not to reply.

    The late repair bell just rang.

    Zhang Lurang put the phone in the drawer.

    after awhile.

    He scratched his head and took out the phone from the drawer again.

    Saw two more messages from her.

    -Let let.

    ——Don't get sick.