Quick-Crossing Man God Raiders Manual

Chapter 302 The School Grass' Counterattack Clown Wife 30

Chapter 302 The School Grass' Counterattack Clown Wife 30
For the first date, Fu Jingyu would definitely not choose a heavy-duty movie. In case Qin Huanhuan was frightened, the loss would not be worth the loss. As for the romantic movie, it seemed a bit far away for them, so he decided to choose a movie suitable for their age. Youth movie.

only……

Since when are the current youth movies so heavy?
She was going to bed and had a miscarriage, so she had to kiss her every now and then, isn't that too bold and uninhibited?It is simply not suitable for young people like them to watch.

Fu Jingyu felt like he was sitting on pins and needles while sitting in the viewing seat. Hearing the ambiguous sound from the loudspeaker, he felt embarrassed. He sneaked a glance at Qin Huanhuan from the corner of his eye, and saw the latter eating popcorn and drinking Coke. Look at it with gusto.

This……

After watching the whole movie, Fu Jingyu was peeking at Qin Huanhuan from the corner of his eye the whole time, but Qin Huanhuan didn't care after feeling Fu Jingyu's eyes, and still drank Coke, facing the big pot of dog blood spilled on the screen from time to time in his heart She kept complaining, watching and watching, and she drank up a large glass of iced drink.

After watching the movie, the two found a hot pot restaurant with good taste and had a hot pot meal. Fu Jingyu took a taxi to take Qin Huanhuan home, and then he also took a taxi back to continue studying.

He will definitely make Qin Huanhuan his girlfriend!

Maybe at the beginning, part of the reason why he confessed to Qin Huanhuan was because he had never been in contact with girls before, so after having a girl friend, he felt very fresh and moved him very much. After that, he suddenly felt that he didn't feel disgusted at all about her being his girlfriend, so he followed his heart and prepared to chase her.

After the two got along more and more, he slowly discovered that it seemed...he really liked her so much that he had the urge to spend the rest of his life with her.

In the past, his brothers often told him that women are like clothes, and they should be changed. But after meeting Qin Huanhuan, he felt that Qin Huanhuan was like his skin. He could not wear clothes, but he could not live without skin. , that's it.

He is now quite sure that he wants to be her boyfriend or even... her husband.

[Beep—favourability plus five, mission completion 70.00% five. ]
At night, Qin Huanhuan was lying on the bed with a facial mask on, and suddenly heard the system's prompt. The sudden increase in favorability in the middle of the night, Fu Jingyu couldn't be thinking about her doing something like this, right?
Pooh!
Qin Huanhuan shook her head, why did she feel that she needed some cleansing powder?

"hiss--"

Before I wanted to play here, Qin Huanhuan's stomach hurt.

Originally, Qin Huanhuan was thinking that her stomach was convulsing, so she turned over and curled her legs to think if it would be better, but her stomach hurt more and more, and she couldn't even apply the mask, so she quickly took it off and threw it into her hand into the trash can, and rolled over while holding his stomach.

After about five or six minutes, the pain in the abdomen did not subside, but became more and more painful. Qin Huanhuan's face was as pale as paper, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat. In the end, he could only call Qin's father and mother and ask them to The family doctor came.

The family doctor was very fast, and arrived at Qin's house in ten minutes. However, Qin Huanhuan was even faster. Before the family doctor came, her legs felt hot, and her aunt came to visit.

Because the pain was too great, the family doctor gave Qin Huanhuan a drip and told her to take a day off tomorrow.

 Good night everyone, four more tomorrow~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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