Luo Jiali had no intention of letting Zhuo Zijing go.
The little Zhuo Zijing looked like just now was almost ready to go to heaven.
"It's amazing. It's amazing. Let's do this. Chu Rou is not in good health right now, so she drinks porridge at night. The Nalan family's private hospital has a kitchen. You can cook a pot of porridge for Chu Rou here at night."
Zhuo Zijing looked at Luo Jiali. Luo Jiali's face was pale, and there seemed to be no expression on her face.
It was such a calm atmosphere that made Zhuo Zijing panic.
He has always been like this in Daluo's family since he was a child. He has always been very calm and composed. He is very smart in the eyes of adults and is good at reading. Zhuo Zijing was always regarded as worthless by her parents and compared with Luo Jiali.
Now that she met Luo Jiali like this again, Zhuo Zijing hated Luo Jiali's expression very much.
But he didn't know how to repeat it. He was very worried and could only look at Nalan Churou for help.
"Chu Rou, I stew this porridge for you to drink. It doesn't matter whether others believe me or not. You should be able to feel my feelings for you."
Nalan Churou nodded.
"Why are you always obsessed with this matter? Is it imported? When will you make porridge for me?" Nalan Churou said.
"You can drink it anytime and anywhere you want." Nalan Churou smiled softly.
"I think you're sick now. It's better not to have too many people in the room. Just have one person with you. Sister Jiali, why don't you go back first."
Zhuo Zijing couldn't help it anymore and was ready to strike first and speak first.
"OK."
Luo Jiali smiled, then took out her mobile phone from her pocket and climbed over the wall.
Zhuo Zijing was obviously stunned when she heard this.
Luo Jiali actually agreed, which was a bit unscientific.
Luo Jiali flipped through the mailbox on her phone.
After locking a few photos, he waved to Zhuo Zijing.
"Zhuo Zijing, come here, I have something I want to show you."
Zhuo Zijing was confused when she heard this.
But she still walked to Luo Jiali. The moment she saw the screen of Luo Jiali's phone, Zhuo Zijing turned pale and took a few steps back.
"This is your brother, I guess. Your brother sent me a message asking you to go back early. You have something to do with your family. He said he couldn't get through to you."
Zhuo Zijing took a look and saw a faint smile and a hint of chill in Luo Jiali's eyes.
Zhuo Zijing felt inexplicable fear and lowered her head, not even thinking of how to answer the call.
Nalan Churou listened and felt a little strange.
"Why did Zhuo Zijing's brother send you a message to find Zhuo Zijing? Don't you want to find Zhuo Zijing yourself?"
"You don't know something, but our two families are family friends and have a very good relationship."
Nalan Churou nodded.
It turns out that Luo Jiali and Zhuo Zijing have a very good relationship.
"Is that so?" Luo Jiali turned around and asked with a smile on her lips.
Zhuo Zijing's expression was a little complicated, but she still nodded.
There was already a turmoil in her heart. Why was there such photos in Nokia's mobile phone? Aren't all those photos already destroyed
She has been thinking about this problem, and she can't figure it out no matter how hard she thinks about it. Luo Jiali has a handle on it, and she will definitely take advantage of it in the future.
"Go quickly, your brother seems to be in a hurry." Luo Jiali said with a smile again.
"Okay, okay, I'll leave right away." Zhuo Zijing had been thinking about the photo in Luo Jiali's hand, so she didn't even think of saying hello to Nalan Churou before leaving, so she left in a hurry. This is also It made Nalan Churou a little angry. Did she not take her seriously? He didn't even say hello to her when he left.
"Why are you so rude?" Nalan Churou complained from the side.
But she was quite hungry at the moment.
Painkillers were put on her neck, so it wasn't very painful or itchy. Nalan Churou's mood became better and better, and her appetite improved when she drank porridge.
KFC's porridge still tastes good.
Nalan Churou has never drunk it before, so she feels good now.
"There's nothing we can do about it. Their family has never liked her as a daughter. They only love her eldest brother Zhuo Zizheng, so she has no one to teach her. It's actually quite pitiful." Luo Jiali said calmly.
Luo Jiali's words also gave Nalan Churou a psychological hint.
Nalan Churou nodded, "Okay."
Luo Jiali came to Nalan Churou's bedside, "What's wrong with you? Are you angry with me? I've been really busy these two weeks, and I didn't mean to ignore you."
When she was in Sanya, Nalan Churou sent Luo Jiali several WeChat messages.
It's not that Luo Jiali doesn't reply, it's just that the reply time is relatively slow. But in the past, when she was in China, Luo Jiali always responded to Nalan Churou's WeChat messages instantly, so Nalan Churou's psychological gap was relatively large.
Sometimes I can’t find anyone for a while, and it’s quite depressing to chat with me.
"Are you busy? What are you busy with? I sent you a message, but you were so slow to reply."
Nalan Churou pursed her lips.
"I'm really busy. My godfather is about to open two new companies. One of them is specially opened for me to let me practice. I want to make the company bigger and stronger, so this time in Sanya It also allowed my godfather to meet many industry elites and business giants.”
Luo Jiali's expression was still indifferent.
Half of what she said was true and half was false, but Nalan Churou didn't need to know which sentence was false. As long as she knew that it was not Luo Jiali who deliberately ignored Nalan Churou during that time in Sanya. of.
But Nalan Churou is really busy.
"Okay, okay, I believe you." Luo Jiali had already explained that the person was back and appeared in front of Nalan Churou, and Nalan Churou felt more at ease.
You must know how miserable she was when Luo Jiali was not around, and she felt a little aggrieved just thinking about it.
"What's wrong with your neck?"
Luo Jiali also found out that Nalan Churou was in the hospital when she saw Nalan Churou's post on WeChat. She saw that there were white ointments on her neck, as if she had been bitten by something.
"Forget it, I don't know what's going on with my neck. The doctor said it was caused by something called a worm, but I've never accidentally killed a worm... The doctor said These three bags of mine are swollen like this after killing at least a dozen cryptid insects..."
Nalan Churou became very depressed when she talked about this.
It's okay if I don't mention it, but it feels itchy when I mention it.
It won't be effective if you delay this kind of thing for a long time. You still have to rely on yourself to get better.
You can't always apply a large piece of white stuff on your neck, and this anti-itch medicine smells very bad, it all smells like Chinese herbal medicine.
Nalan Churou felt like vomiting when she smelled it.
"When did you bite me?" Luo Jiali felt a little strange the more she listened.