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Su Nanzhi had previously given Aunt Dong a long list of taboo foods, and she could eat them as long as she didn¡¯t eat the food listed.
"Zhizhi, I saw a can of Coke in the refrigerator today. Do you drink it normally?"
Su Nanzhi: "?"
I thought quickly in my mind, and then replied: "It should have been left behind by the master who moved the furniture a few days ago."
"Then let Aunt Dong take it back later, we won't drink it."
Su Nanzhi: "Okay, I won't drink."
The little person in her heart cried so loudly.
Half an hour after lunch, under the watchful eye of her dear brother, Su Nanzhi took the medicine.
She usually takes medicine, but occasionally falls behind once or twice.
The impact was not big, and she didn¡¯t particularly care.
The main thing now is that my life is still there and everything will be easy.
When she thought about someone now having to supervise her taking medicine, Su Nan Zhi's expression became sad at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Although this medicine is swallowed with warm water, it still doesn¡¯t taste good.
An Yunhuai has been accustomed to it since he was a child, and he took the medicine without changing his expression.
Su Nanzhi has been used to it since she was a child, and she took the medicine without changing her expression.
Both siblings use the same brand of medicine jars.
The production settings are almost the same.
After lunch, the two of them went back to their room to take a nap.
Su Nanzhi has restrained herself very much in the past two days, but she still needs to sleep when she needs to.
On a great weekend, some people stay up all night surfing, watching TV shows and playing games, some people watch movies and Internet cafes on the street, and some people just want to sleep.
Su Nanzhi pulled the curtains in the room, turned around and threw herself on her bed. She was so comfortable that she squinted her eyes.
I bought it from the home furnishings designer I found from Jiang Beiyu. It is basically the same style as Teacher Jiang¡¯s home.
Su Nanzhi felt that it was not too interesting, so she tentatively asked the air for a boyfriend.
"Jiang Xiaoyu?"
Then the air sent her boyfriend over.
"A Zhi." There was a familiar voice in her ears, and Su Nan Zhi raised her lips unconsciously.
"Boyfriend, come over and sleep."
Jiang Yu: ""
If Jiang Yu knows enough about modern Internet slang, three letters may pop into his mind at this time: lsp.
But when these two people talk about sleeping, they mean sleeping sincerely - just sleeping under a quilt without chatting.
Su Nanzhi hugged her boyfriend as she wished. She opened her eyes and took a closer look at Jiang Yu's features, "Xiao Yu, why do you look so good before?"
Jiang Yu has probably only been flirted with by one girl in so many years, so he was a little slow to react: "A Zhi, are you trying to trick me?"
Su Nanzhi: ""
This child didn¡¯t know which piece of his soul was missing, and he was dumbfounded.
¡°Forget it, let¡¯s just hold him to sleep, how can we separate him.
Su Nanzhi fell asleep with her arms around her waist. When she slept, she would unconsciously pinch and poke Jiang Yu's waist on the pillow, but whenever this happened, Jiang Yu would pay attention to her hands. , and then catch those two rebellious hands.
If he reacts, so will the other person.
Over time, you will always become suspicious.
Maybe you are already suspicious now.
A Zhi, who is still lying in his arms, is so stingy that he is not even willing to share anything with himself.
If it weren¡¯t for a younger brother at home reminding her to eat, Su Nan Zhi wouldn¡¯t have had to eat this dinner.
When it was nearly six o¡¯clock in the afternoon, the alarm clock rang again and someone was knocking at the door.
There are handsome men around to provide wake-up services.
"Azhi, it's time to get up." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com