Chapter 870 Jiaojiao, come on

   "Boss, aren't you contrast spar? What is the result?" Bei Tanglie suddenly opened the office door and probed in.

  Little Ai's heart trembled, and then fell to the ground all of a sudden.

  It’s just that the little love heart is very measured. It did not fall to itself. When it was about to touch the ground, it suddenly slowed down and lay on the ground swayingly.

  Bei Tanglie came in with a probe, but did not see Chi Jiao, let alone the movement of Xiao Aixin.

   "Huh? It's strange, why are people missing?" Bei Tanglie looked depressed. After raising his hand and scratching his head, he could only leave the room depressed.

  ******

  Half an hour later, a high-end apartment, the top floor.

  The duplex apartment has two floors. In the largest bedroom on the second floor, the heating is quite adequate. Gong Li sits on the bed in a thin pajamas, glances helplessly and sits on the side of the bed, giving her pulse Chi Jiao.

   Yan Zhengchen was even more nervous. He stood beside Chi Jiao and craned his neck to look.

Gong Lu’s eyes are black, but Yan Zhengchen’s dark circles are worse than him, and his eyes are full of bloodshot eyes. It can be seen that when he said on the phone that Gong Lu was uncomfortable and did not sleep, he also accompanied Gong Lu all night. Close your eyes.

"Cough cough cough, I didn't tell you, I'm fine. You don't want to listen, but you have to let Jiaojiao run." Gong Li's situation is really not very good, the whole person looks very weak and speaks. At that time, it seemed that I couldn't get up all at once, panting.

Yan Zhengchen disagreed very much. Seeing Gong Lu coughing badly, he poured a glass of warm water for him, and put it to his mouth: "It's okay? I think you are fine all day long. You cough until you can't sleep all night, and don't take your own. The body is serious."

   "Brother Li, Brother Chen is right, your situation is indeed a bit serious this time." After helping Gong Lu get her pulse, Chi Jiao opened the corner of his quilt and tucked his arm back into the warm blanket.

   "Is it serious? What a serious method? Is it easy to cure?" Yan Zhengchen finished speaking, and the eyebrows were almost twisted.

"Brother Chen, don't worry. Brother Li is still sick, and his lungs are not good. When the weather is cold, Brother Li **** more cold air, and it is easy to cause coughing. So when it gets cold, Brother Li will stay there all the time. In a warm heating room, you should also pay attention to keeping warm when you go out. This time I will help Brother Li to get a few needles and it will be fine. Next time, please be careful not to catch cold anymore.” Chi Jiao finished speaking and took out the box she carried. The silver needle for acupuncture was taken out.

  Gong Li saw the bright needles, and shrank his neck very resistingly: "Is there any more needles? Is this necessary? I'm not cold now, I feel I am much better."

  Gong Lv hates medicine and injections, among which acupuncture and moxibustion are even more resistant to him. At this time, he is trying to find excuses and is not willing to cooperate.

  Chi Jiao patiently persuaded Gong Lu: "Brother Li, don't worry, I will be lighter, I promise it won't hurt."

   "Jiaojiao, it's not that my brother doesn't believe you... You said the same last time. As a result, I called out in pain." Gong Lu said solemnly.

  Chi Jiao blinked her eyes innocently.

  She couldn’t help. Some acupuncture points were very painful. Even if Chi Jiao’s hands were lighter, the pain was in the acupuncture points, Gong Lu could only accept it honestly.

  Yan Zhengchen didn't give Gong Lu a chance to dodge. He went straight to bed, grabbed Gong Lu from behind, stopped his shoulder with his arm, and grabbed his arms: "Jiao Jiao, come on."

  (End of this chapter)

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