"Okay!" I said, and ran to Qin Dongli's dinner table and sat down. Aunt Ying served me a bowl of porridge. "Sansan, you are the first girl brought back by Mr. Qin. How old is this year? Up!"
Last time I lost my body with a hangover, this time, p, there was no hangover, but my temples jumped suddenly, which made me have a bad premonition!
Get up, your feet fall to the ground, what's wrong, get up, a pain in your stomach, plop and fall to the ground! Fell on his stomach.
Snorted and howled: "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts me to death!"
The door was opened, and a middle-aged aunt came in and cared: "Miss Pei, are you all right!"
Where is this? I quickly got up, wearing a white shirt just covering my thighs.
"Where am I? Who are you?"
It's not like a hotel or Yang Lingxuan's house. I cleaned up Yang Lingxuan's house, okay! It's not so clean and neat!
The middle-aged woman was kind and amiable, and said with a smile, "Miss Pei, you can just call me Aunt Ying. This is Mr. Qin’s apartment. You are drunk. Mr. Qin will bring you back. I will change the clothes for you. Here is Rooms!"
Qin Dongli
My heart was surging, the waves were raging, and I tried to think back, as if I had run into Qin Dongli's running.
"Aunt Ying, you can just call me Sansan, don't you, you, yours, I can't stand this!" I said embarrassedly. Fortunately, Aunt Ying changed my clothes for me, otherwise I would press Qin Dongli as a vampire. I don’t know how much it counts for me.
"Hao Le!" Aunt Ying patted her thigh, "Sansan, Aunt Ying has cooked porridge, you pack it out and eat, the toothpaste and toothbrushes in the bathroom, you hurry up and wash!"
I nodded and smiled sweetly, "Thank you Aunt Ying!"
The aunt of Qin Dongli's family is so good!
After brushing my teeth and washing my face, I rubbed my uncomfortable stomach and walked out of the room.
Qin Dongli's house has a two-story duplex with carpeted floors. It is heinously rich.
He didn't even have shoes, so he was a little stingy, and said as he went down the stairs, "Aunt Ying, where's my clothes?"
Mar’s, although the shirt is good, it can’t stop the spring light from leaking out!
Aunt Ying, holding the bowl of porridge, replied to me, "Take it for dry cleaning!" She raised her eyes to check the time, "About half an hour, you can bring it after you have eaten!"
I looked at the time, at 4.30 pm, I slept long enough this time, I don’t know how long the Sanxian store can last if it continues like this
Rubbing his uncomfortable stomach and intestines, I looked around Qin Dongli's home. It was simple, black and white, old-fashioned Chinese style, and understandable where the big man lived.
"Sansan, come and sit down!" Aunt Ying urged, "The porridge I just cooked is delicious!"
"Okay!" I said, and ran to Qin Dongli's dinner table and sat down. Aunt Ying served me a bowl of porridge. "Sansan, you are the first girl brought back by Mr. Qin. How old is this year? Up!"
"Cough cough!" I choked with saliva and coughed abruptly, looking for the phone from side to side. Aunt Ying gently put the porridge bowl in front of me, "Sansan, are you looking for a phone!"
"Ok!"
Aunt Ying walked to the coffee table, took it, and handed it to me, "Sansan, I have charged the phone for you, hurry up and eat the porridge!"
Aunt Ying is so kind, I can't fight it, so I immersed myself in the porridge, and slapped and sent text messages to the evening pro, "Dear, I was taken home by Qin Dongli, please help me, run away quickly, so panic!"
A bowl of porridge, kiss at dusk, did not answer.
Aunt Ying came over with another bowl. When I took it and was about to start eating, I felt cramps and nausea in my stomach, covering my mouth, "Aunt Ying, where is the bathroom?"
Aunt Ying hurriedly said, "What's wrong, over there, over there!"
I followed the direction of Aunt Ying’s fingers, sprinted for 100 meters, and vomited on the toilet.
I was suffering from abdominal pain. Aunt Ying came over and patted me on the back, and said concerned, "What's wrong? Why did you vomit?"
I almost vomited all the porridge I drank, flushed the toilet, took the water from Aunt Ying, rinsed my mouth, and felt that my legs were soft!
"What's the matter?" Qin Dongli's voice came from the door of the toilet, coldly like catching an intruder.
Aunt Ying helped me and turned around, "Mr. Qin, you are back, Sansan just vomited after eating porridge, it seems to be uncomfortable!"
Qin Dongli's eyes sank, I squatted down clutching my stomach, my cold sweat was in pain.
"Sansan?" Aunt Ying looked concerned.
Qin Dongli stepped forward, looking worried, "What's the matter with you?"
"Stomach hurts, it hurts!" He fainted after speaking!