Chapter 147 Sheng Xifang Diarrhea
Lu Jin pinched his nose exaggeratedly, "It stinks..."

"It's going to stink you to death..." Zhao Chumian smiled with a pale face, and glanced out of the window from the corner of his eye.

The large glass windows can clearly see the scenery of the courtyard, and there are small lanterns hanging on the camphor trees, which are twinkling and beautiful.

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In the box next door, Chen Wu looked lazily at Sheng Xifang, "Why don't you go in and say hello?"

"No need."

"You are really cruel." Chen didn't think of the past.

Before they were together, Zhao Chumian often appeared on occasions he liked, and when he was caught, he smiled happily and said happily, "If you don't invite me to eat with you, I can only follow you." ...I'm eating next door, did I disturb you..."

Sheng Xifang was afraid of being followed by Zhao Chumian.

But Zhao Chumian was with girls before, but tonight it was Lu Jin.

"Who? Who are you saying hello to?" Ji Linze was dizzy, "I'll go, I like making friends the most!"

"You sit at ease." Chen didn't press his arm, "Drink your wine, it's none of your business."

The drunk Ji Linze was very obedient, and continued to drink while holding the wine glass.

"What on earth are you thinking?" Chen didn't look at Sheng Xifang.

"what?"

"Divorce... You've been looking forward to it for so long, but now she wants to divorce, what are you going to do?"

Romantic divorce ceremonies can be performed by drones in the city center.

Chen didn't doubt at all that if Sheng Xifang disagreed, Zhao Chumian would make another grand move.

He was more than happy to watch the play.

But the show of good buddies must stop when it should.

Sheng Xifang's cold eyes lowered slightly, "Ignore it, she will naturally stop after a while."

"Brother Sheng..." The corners of Chen Mei's mouth curled up slightly, "Woman, you still have to coax her, and she keeps chasing and chasing but there is no response. Can you expect her heart to always be on you? What if she runs off to someone else one day?" ..."

"Shut up." Sheng Xifang said coldly.

"Okay, okay, I'll shut up."

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The car drove slowly, no matter how slow it was, it still arrived.

Lu Jin looked at the Fengting Villa with the lights on, "He doesn't like you, it doesn't matter if you go back or not, what if he finds out that you vomit so much?"

"nothing……"

"Zhao Chumian! When you step on the horse, don't cry and beg me to save you..."

Zhao Chumian unbuckled his seat belt, "Movie King Lu, thank you for being my driver... Kneel down."

She got out of the car, took a few steps and waved.

Lu Jin looked at her back, parked the car on the side of the road, turned off the lights, and turned off the engine.

Hot air blew in from the car window, he smoked a cigarette and stared at the villa for a long time.

"Miss Zhao, you are back..." Uncle Zhou stepped forward, "You didn't come back last night, the young master is worried!"

"Really?" Zhao Chumian changed into slippers, "Is the sun coming out from the west?"

Uncle Zhou was taken aback, "I don't know what Eldest Young Master ate at noon, but he started to have diarrhea as soon as he came back, it's amazing! Eldest Young Master is in such good health, logically it shouldn't be..."

"He... has diarrhea?" Zhao Chumian stopped for a moment, "Did he not eat at night? Are you sure he ate something unclean at noon?"

The one who can't eat is the takeaway she sent someone to deliver, right?
"Evening? The young master said that he drank some wine at night..."

Uh……

She's in big trouble.

If Sheng Xifang knew that the seemingly exquisite meal prepared for him at noon was actually a roadside stall, would it kill her?

Zhao Chumian went upstairs quickly and pushed open the door of Sheng Xifang's room.

The bedside lamp was on, and he was leaning against the bed with a pale face, his lips were extremely pale, and his eyes were lightly staring at the book in his hand. The noble and cold man looked very weak at this moment.

She also had diarrhea when she was a child, and she became dehydrated.

Especially uncomfortable.

Facts have proved that no matter how powerful a person is, they can't resist diarrhea.

It's no wonder that when drugs are given in costume dramas, they are either sweat drugs or laxatives.

"Are...are you better?" Zhao Chumian walked to the bed, "I heard that you...well, are you uncomfortable?"

(End of this chapter)

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