My Youth Began With Him

Chapter 779: You two should be alliance (10)

"What did she go to find you?"

"Who knows, let's see what Qin Chu wife looks like."

"Oh... her curiosity is really strong." Qin Chu is very responsive.

The memory of Song Yi’s poems only stayed before the age of eight, and Qin Chu did not remember...

These years, I have occasionally talked about this person from the mouth of the mayor of Song, or the mother’s mouth...

Qin Chu really has no feelings about Song poetry...

However, after she returned to China, she would have a sense of presence...

I just had lunch with him yesterday and went to hibernate today.

"I still had a meal with me in the Southern District, and I didn't say anything. People, really beautiful... The manners are very elegant, the ladies are full of fame, helpless, I just don't like her."

"Because you have taken her as an enemy?"

"Don't she be?" Huo Mian asked.

"Of course not. I have nothing with her... and I haven’t seen it for 18 years. If you even eat her vinegar, it’s really boring..."

Qin Chu smiled, continued typing, sorting out documents...

"Okay, too... What am I worried about?"

What Hung-Hing thought in his mind today is Ni Yang’s family, and he has forgotten Song’s poetry.

After taking a shower, she came out...

Qin Chu has already made a sandwich and a cup of hot milk.

"Thank you husband... It really is that you hurt me the most."

Huo Mian took advantage of Qin Chu and smashed on his chin...

Then gorging and eating... I don’t care about the image of the lady, it may be too hungry.

"You eat slowly... The stomach will be uncomfortable." Qin Chu looked at his wife's eating, and was so angry and funny.

"I am hungry..." Huo Mian was aggrieved.

Ten minutes, a sandwich, a cup of hot milk all killed...

Huo Mian sat on the sofa and told Qin Chu about the matter of Ni Yang's family.

Qin Chu just listened quietly...

"Okay, things are like this."

"That is really complicated... No wonder Ni Yang will get depression." Qin Chu sighed slightly.

"Yeah... This experience can write a book... The title of the book is called the tragic world, I am a mother, it’s too tragic... You don’t know, I want to cry several times today... that handsome Shuai is thirteen years old, too poor, just lying there, seems to wait for the quiet loss of life..."

Thinking of the poor little child, Huo Mian is sour...

"We have to pay for the surgery, and there are doctors who arrange it and do the surgery as soon as possible. Uremia can't be delayed for too long."

As a professional doctor, Qin Chu knows these common conditions...

"I know, I will arrange it tomorrow when I go to work."

"Well, my wife has worked hard, come down and press the massage."

"okay."

The sleep of Huo Mian’s face lies on the legs of Qin Chu...

Let him put a big hand on his head...

The massage was really good, very comfortable...

But who caught up, why did his hand begin to slide all the way...

"Husband... You can press the head, **** don't have to press." Huo Mian said with a shy answer.

"To press, the doctor of thoracic surgery said that this part is often massaged, there will be magical effects." Qin Chu said a serious.

"What magic effect?" Huo Jin really believes.

"A changes to B, and C changes to D."

Huo Mian:......

She got up and realized that she was being played...

"Come and come, Qin Daren, come over, I promise not to kill you."

The Qin family is laughing and joking at home...

Su Yu private villa

Tang Chuan owed, "A good news, a bad news, you want to listen to that?"

"good news."

"The good news is... you have allies."

"Allies?" Su Yu slightly frowned.

"The bad news is...Huo Mian has a strong enemy, and the woman is very powerful... I think if you join forces with the woman...you can break the love of Qin Huo seven years without it?" Tang Chuan laughed very****.

"First, can you tell me who the woman is?" Su Yu really didn't know, Tang Chuan loves gossip, so there may be more gossip.

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