Chapter 880 What If You Got a Terminal Illness
"After eating, I will accompany you to the hospital for a stomach check."

After watching her finish eating the fruit in her mouth, Ye Zun said unhurriedly, with a tone that could not be refused.

"..." Zuo Qiyue stiffened her hand that wanted to insert the fruit.

With a heavy heart, "What if... what if I get stomach cancer?"

In fact, she was also worried, and she refused to go to the hospital even more in her heart. In case of terminal illness or something, how would she deal with it.

"Will not."

"At best gastroenteritis."

Ye Zun secretly smiled in his heart, she is a foodie, and stomach cancer is usually the kind of person who has irregular meals and is often hungry, and has a high chance of developing stomach cancer.

"I don't want to go." Most Qiyue pouted sullenly, with a stubborn face.

"Hurry up and eat, there will be a surprise after eating."

"Surprise?" Most July's eyes lit up, guessing in his heart what surprise he would have.

"Eat first."

"..."

It seems that he won't say anything until she finishes eating.

Well, then she just hasten to eat up.

Time is ticking, quietly flowing away.

Finally, Zuo Qiyue stood up, clapped her hands and said, "I'm done eating."

He stood up unhurriedly, came to her side, stretched out his big hand, and motioned for her to hold it.

Following him, he came to a room next to the room, and he stopped.

"Why are you here?" Zuo Qiyue raised her head and asked him very puzzled.

"You'll know when you come in."

After speaking, he opened the door and led her inside.

Pressing the light button, the room was suddenly bright, and Qiyue was stunned, the first sight made her feel so extravagant.

A dazzling array of chandeliers, mahogany-colored floors, and mirrors almost occupy the entire room, and the entire room is decorated like a clothing store.

"This……."

Looking at the neat clothes hanging on it, there are many styles. It seems that they are all the styles she likes, simple and without too many decorations.

"Your closet room, you can go to this room to change clothes in the future."

Zuo Qiyue took a few steps forward in a trance, and briefly glanced at the hanging clothes and various shoes placed on the ground.

"... So many clothes, you, when did you get them?"

Because the bottom of my heart was too shocked, I finally stammered a bit in July.

"Hehe." He smiled lightly, and continued, "Isn't it because of your temper in the morning that I should hurry up and get things done for you?"

In the morning, when he stepped out of the room, he called his subordinates and told him to get things done.

And in the morning, after she ran away alone because she was angry, she naturally didn't know what happened here.

Uh……

Mo Qiyue was a little bit at a loss, feeling unashamed, "It's not your problem, you are so strong."

Thinking that all the clothes she bought before were all she liked, it still hurts to think about being thrown out by him.

"Okay, my wife, please don't be angry, okay?"

Ye Zun hurried over, held her shoulders, showed her the newly bought clothes, and took out one of them.

"Look, do you like the clothes here first?"

"Okay." Mo Qiyue broke away from his hand and began to look at the clothes alone.

The fabric of each piece of clothing feels very good, cool, and you can feel it just by touching it. It will be cool to wear in summer.

It's just that every piece of clothing is very ladylike, basically without any sense of sexiness, it should be long, and it should be short. When you put it on, it looks like a lady with a temperament, which makes people not easy to get close to.

"Not good, not good……."

Flipping through it quickly, Zuo Qiyue said deliberately rogue.

(End of this chapter)

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