Grab the C position in the heart of Ao Jiao Di Shao

Chapter 953 Gululu......

Bu gently stood guard outside the bathroom, seeing that the young mistress hadn't come out after more than half an hour, feeling anxious.

"Young Mistress, are you alright?"

"Uh...not good."

"Are you okay? If it's hard, it's better to go to the hospital."

"Don't go to the hospital!"

To put it in a disguised form, Wen Ti'er didn't want to get an injection.

Bu Qingyou was at a loss, she had the urge to kick the door in, but she was afraid of scaring her young mistress, so she had to be patient and continue to persuade.

"Young Mistress, what's wrong with you?"

"Gululu..." The girl made a sound imitating a stomach growl. It was sweet and sticky, and it sounded very comfortable.

Bu Qingwei was immersed in the cute voice of her young mistress without hesitation, she was stunned for a moment before she realized, and said anxiously: "Young mistress, are you having diarrhea?"

Wen Ti'er stroked her chubby belly, and a layer of melancholy shrouded Shuiling's eyes.

what to do?Her stomach kept rumbling, but she couldn't pull anything out after sitting for so long.

There was no response in the bathroom, and Bu Weiwei was circling around like ants on a hot pot in a hurry, "Young Mistress, please answer quickly, I'm dying of anxiety."

Wen Tier muttered softly, "Gululu..."

Gululu, Gululu what? ? ?

Bu Weiwei was so worried that she had to call her young master for help.

"Master, young mistress locked herself in the bathroom for almost 40 minutes, yelling and gurgling all the time. I don't know what happened, and she couldn't answer even if I asked her."

Joe's Group.

Qiao Chengxun's deep eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "In the future, replace all the bathroom doors with doors that cannot be locked. I will go back now."

After speaking, I hung up.

There was a dead silence in the meeting room, and none of the twelve executives present dared to breathe loudly, because Qiao Yanwang's face was not right again.

Qiao Chengxun picked up the phone, turned and walked out of the conference room, leaving a group of people who didn't know the truth looking at each other.

In the past, every time Qiao Shao left in the middle of a meeting, almost all of them were related to his wife. This time it should be the same, right?

Half an hour later, Qiao Chengxun returned to Qiao Haoyuan and went straight to the door of the bathroom on the first floor.

Seeing the life-saving Bodhisattva, Bu Qingyou was moved to tears, "Young master, you are finally back. Young mistress has been inside for an hour and 15 minutes, and she hasn't come out yet."

Qiao Chengxun felt as if his heart had been stabbed severely by something, walked to the door, and knocked on the door.

"Tie, what are you doing in there?"

"Gululu..." The girl still gave this sweet answer.

Bu Weiwei cried and said with a mournful face: "Young master, young mistress keeps talking, maybe she has diarrhea."

Diarrhea for 75 minutes?

Qiao Chengxun frowned, and stared at Xiao Nizi with icy eyes, "Get a tool and pry the door open."

"Yes!" Bu Qingwen immediately ran to find the toolbox.

Xiao Nizi had done this kind of rough work in the army before, and the door of the bathroom was quickly pried open.

When the door opened, both Qiao Chengxun and Bu Qingqing, master and servant, couldn't laugh or cry.

I saw Wen Ti'er sitting on the toilet with her trousers off, covering her belly with her small hands, with a sad face, like a little bitch.

There is no peculiar smell in the bathroom, which shows that she does not have diarrhea.

Seeing Qiao Chengxun come back, he immediately called for help, "Chengxun Chengxun, his stomach is rumbling, it keeps rumbling."

Qiao Chengxun stepped up to the girl's side and looked at her face closely. There was nothing unusual, but the melancholy in the girl's eyes broke his heart.

"Tie, do you want to say that your stomach keeps growling?"

Wen Tier nodded repeatedly.

(End of this chapter)