Happy to open the coffin

Chapter 52 How could it be you?
After An Xiangwan entered the room, he went into the bathroom and took a hot shower. He had just changed into dry clothes when he sneezed a few times without warning.

The will-o'-the-wisp hides under the ground around the door, and when they heard the movement in the room, the two young men discussed it, and the ball squatting on the right popped out lightly and floated towards the kitchen.

An Yuya ignored it when she saw it, and waited for about ten minutes. When she saw it coming back with a soup cup in her arms, she narrowed her beautiful eyes viciously, took out the ghost stick, and knocked it down with a stick while it was passing by.

The will-o'-the-wisp stopped immediately, and Mu Nai turned around and floated in front of her eyes, asking mechanically, "Miss, what are your orders..."

An Yuya didn't speak, she reached out and lifted the lid of the cup, smelled the smell of ginger soup, poured something into it and immediately put the lid back on, curling up her red lips.

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An Xiangwan was on the phone with Tian Yiran in the room at this time, chatting about the recent situation of each other. After chatting for ten minutes, Tian Yiran said that Zhuang Yu called her, and ended the call with her.

Speaking of Zhuang Yu and his best friend, An Xiangwan couldn't help but feel a headache. Tian still pursued Zhuang Yu before, but was rejected. Later, the two pretended nothing happened and continued to be friends, but Tian still wasn't that innocent. I just didn't want to destroy the status quo, and buried my feelings for Zhuang Yu deeply.

Just after thinking about it, she heard a knock on the door, and when it opened, there was a little will-o'-the-wisp, holding a cup of ginger soup in her arms to warm her up.

"Miss An, drink it while it's hot." The little will-o'-the-wisp's consciousness is still in an unconscious state.

"Okay, thank you." An Xiangwan took the soup cup and reached out to touch the top of the will-o'-the-wisp's head to express his gratitude.

The moment the ghost fire was touched by her on the top of her head, she regained consciousness. Unexpectedly, Jiang Tang had been delivered to An Xiangwan's hands. Hearing her thanks, he shyly shivered.

"No, it's nothing...I'm going out first."

An Xiangwan smiled and watched the little will-o'-the-wisp floating out, wondering if Zong Che was worried that she would catch a cold?
Without thinking too much, I drank the ginger soup in one gulp. Afterwards, my mouth was burning hot, but my body felt much warmer...

Probably because it was too late, I couldn't help yawning after drinking the ginger soup, my vision became blurred due to sleepiness, and I vaguely noticed something was wrong...

Just when he was about to lie down at the bedside, he heard the door of the room being pushed open again, and stood up with his consciousness to check what happened, but he saw Song Shao's face in front of him.

"How could it be you?"

When An Xiangwan saw him, his stomach turned upside down, and his consciousness became clearer.

"Xiaowan, I heard that you are not feeling well, so I came here to take a look. You don't look very well, are you okay?"

Song Shao was not worried, when he was speaking, he locked the door behind his back, and then he approached quickly, wanting to hug her into his arms.

Seeing that An Xiangwan slapped him to the ground with a backhand, he thought that drugging her would turn her into a weak chicken, and let him handle it?
I'm afraid I don't want to fart, and I don't want to see who my old lady is!

Song Shao fell to the ground and was stunned for a while before he realized it.

"Xiaowan, what are you doing?"

The little will-o'-the-wisp outside the wing room didn't know where it went, and that's why Song Shao, a rotten maggot, crawled into the door.

Although the medicine was working, it didn't affect An Xiangwan's killing of Song Jianan right now.

"Song Shao, you are like the maggots swimming in the cesspit, looking at you makes my eyes dirty! Get lost!?"

He lifted his foot and jumped towards him, making him cry out in pain.

"Xiaowan, stop now...you hurt me... Xiaowan, I care about you so much, love you so much, how can you treat me like this..."

Song Shao looked like he had cerebral palsy and couldn't understand An Xiangwan's words at all.

"Get out of here, old lady! Smelly garbage!"

An Xiangwan felt top-heavy right now, and the medicine was getting stronger and stronger. Damn it, she was going to castrate this dog than a man!

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