Distance Between No Love And Deep Love

Qing Yao'er put the last piece of steak into her mouth, chewed the juice for two weeks, drank it slowly, and then wiped her mouth with a paper towel, "thank you for your hospitality today. The taste of this restaurant is very good."

"Just like it." Alan smiles.

"Hello The communication between them as if nothing had happened obviously stimulated qinglu'er. She immediately came to them and pulled off the tablecloth. The plate fell to the ground with a bang.

Qing Yao'er said, "I don't need to be jealous of you. You just rely on your man. Once Meng Ziteng doesn't want you, you will be in despair. As for my business I don't have to report to you

"Yao Er, I'll see you off." Allen gave the waiter a wink at the debris, then stood up to leave.

At this time, qinglu'er rushes up and looks like she wants to knock qingyao'er down. However, qingyao'er easily grabs each other's hair and pushes it to the ground. She steps on qinglu'er's face mercilessly.

"Ah The feeling of cheek being cut spreads, and qinglu'er gives out a scream of horror.

Just now, the woman who was still invincible was trampled by Qing Yao'er. She thought it was funny.

Meng Ziteng, who has a low rate of existence, also takes a step forward. It seems that he wants Qing Yao'er to let Qing lu'er go. However, his hand goes straight to Qing Yao'er's chest.

It's death and she's going to fall!

But at the moment when his hand touches Qing Yao'er, he is twisted behind by Allen. Considering that Qing lu'er is a woman and he is not easy to handle, isn't Meng Ziteng rushing up to die at this time?

Only Allen a beautiful fall, Mencius teng the whole person was thrown to the ground in the air, Qing Yaoer saw this scene slightly opened lips, seems a little surprised.

"Our family is in a mess and self-defense is a required course," Alan explained as he straightened out his pleated skirt

Qing Yao'er nodded to show her understanding.

However, in the moment of bowing his head, a stabbing pain suddenly came to his mind. Qing Yao'er suddenly lost consciousness.

When she wakes up again, a pungent smell of disinfectant makes Qing Yao'er's confused brain wake up gradually. Looking at the white roof above her head, she begins to think about what happened.

"Are you awake?" Alan came in with a thermos.

Putting the thermos on the head of the bed, Allen turned and sat down beside the bed. "How do you feel?"

"I..." A mouth, hoarse voice let fine Yao son scared a jump, "some dizziness, the others are OK."

"Drink before you talk." Allen poured a cup of hot or cold water, and the water just came to qingyaoer's mouth.

Half a cup of water down, fine Yao son feel dry throat feel much better, "I was in a coma for a few days?"

"Two days." Alan poured out a small bowl of chicken soup from the thermos and blew it, intending to feed it to Qing Yao'er.

"The doctor said that you are malnourished. In addition, you will faint when you are in a hurry. Just drink more chicken soup to make up for it. I specially asked people to add all kinds of deodorizing things to this chicken soup, and skim the oil. You should not feel vomiting when you drink it. Give it a try."

Drink a mouthful of chicken soup, the taste is really good, but, how can she malnutrition? No matter how busy she is, she won't treat her stomach badly. Three meals a day never break.