three hundred milliliters of blood last night. The blood donor didn't leave any message. I'd like to ask Brother Wei if he knows about it." After Qin Anan told the story, Wei's mother breathed a sigh...Chapter 425

without seeing her or thinking of her, he can eat, drink and sleep like a normal person.

but when I think of her, my body changes.

in a moment, the door was knocked.

Fu Shiting enters the bedroom from the balcony.

Open the door and Mrs. Zhang is standing outside.

"Sir, Ann was here just now. She said she wanted to see you. I asked her what it was, but she didn't say anything. " Mrs. Zhang said, "she's gone."

"I see it." His expression was cold and his tone was colder.

"Oh, next time she comes, shall we invite her in" Mrs. Zhang asked.

"No." He uttered these two words after a brief silence.

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when Qin Anan got home, he was all wet.

"Mom, why are you so drenched Don't you have an umbrella " Rilla looked distressed.

Mike pushed her upstairs and said, "go and take a shower before you catch cold."

she walked upstairs.

"Uncle Mike, how did you let my mother come back alone" Rilla looked at Mike reproachfully.

Lesser Cold also looked at Mike with reproachful eyes.

under the attack of two little guys, Mike raised his hand and surrendered: "your mother said she had something to do in the afternoon, so she wouldn't let me follow you!" I'll make her ginger soup! If you drink ginger soup, you won't catch a cold! "

Mike said and fled to the kitchen.

Qin Anan washed her hair in the bath and blew it dry before going downstairs.

Mike delivers ginger soup to her hand.

she said thank you and drank up the ginger soup.

"Qin Anan, where were you this afternoon It's raining outside. Don't you know that even if you take an umbrella, don't you know how to hide from the rain " Mike complained.

rilla pouted and said brainlessly, "my mother is in the rain, and you say my mother!"

"all right, let's go to dinner." Mike led the two children to the table. "Qin Anan, this bodyguard of our family is a really good cook!" Let's give him a raise! "

Qin Anan went to the table, looked at the hearty dinner on the table, and nodded: "mm-hmm."

"aren't you anemic Eat more meat. " Mike, talk.

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sometimes people's psychological effects are wonderful.

she ate meat buns this morning without any nausea or discomfort.

but now she knew she was pregnant. Looking at the table full of meat dishes, she not only lost her appetite, but also her stomach began to pantothenate.

Mike saw that she didn't move her chopsticks, so he clipped her a piece of ribs.

she picked up the ribs and took a bite: "if only there were green vegetables."

"Oh, I'll ask him to stir-fry two vegetables tomorrow." Seeing that she was in a low mood, Mike always felt that she had gone to Fu Shiting in the afternoon.

because she was in a normal state until noon.

"Jin Sinian's agent came to see you this afternoon. Because you were not here, I talked to him for a while." Mike told her briefly what he had talked about this afternoon.

"Oh, you guys have a deal" She stirred up willow eyebrows.

"that's all. It depends on what you mean." Mike said, "Jin Si-nian is not a bad guy. I won't say he's a pretty boy anymore."

"now that you've almost talked about it, let's cooperate according to what you agreed on." She did not comment separately.

"Oh, don't you like marketing"

"nothing is absolute." She had no appetite, so she simply put down her chopsticks. "I followed Wang Wanzhi's company. They are now doing everything they can to promote marketing. So far, the effect is very good." Si Nian did this to help me. I have no reason to refuse. "

"you don't have an axis either!"

"I can't lose to Wang Wanzhi." She got up from the dining chair. "I'll make a plan, and then communicate with Si Nian."

"Hey, you eat first!" Seeing that there was half of the rice left in her bowl, Mike stopped her at once.

"I'm not hungry now. I'll cook my own noodles when I'm hungry. " After saying this, she strode upstairs.

after going upstairs, she opened her notebook and began to work.

the rain outside the window is getting heavier and heavier, crackling against the window.

she got up from her chair when she finished her work nervously.

I looked at it. It was already 11:00 at night.

she has to go out now.raphy purely to cultivate his character, but who knew she would give away his handwriting.(adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []) .ush ({});", then I'll let you relax." As she said this, she picked up...