Brush the bowl clean, wipe off the water in the bowl, and put it back.

Huo Yan had already noticed that Lu Qiao was outside, and kept holding back from talking to her about what Qi Yu said. He didn't want to talk about it right away, making the atmosphere very tense.

By washing the dishes, I also calmed down a lot.

How to talk about this matter, how to pave the way so as not to cause Lu Qiao's backlash, and talk to him about this matter calmly.

He had rehearsed it several times in his mind, and felt that there was no major problem, so he came out of the kitchen and said slowly, "Lu Qiao, are you free? Let's talk."

Lu Qiao was planning to go to sleep, but Huo Yan was standing with his back to the light, his face was covered with shadows, he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, the same background, the same person, but the illusion just now had disappeared, she intuitively What Huo Yan talked with her was very important.

Lu Qiao paused, "Okay, let's talk in the living room."

The two of them sat down, but before they started talking, Lu Qiao suddenly felt some cramps in her stomach. She drank some iced juice just now, which probably stimulated her stomach, and now the pain is unbearable.

Her stomach was churning, and she had a urge to vomit, she hurriedly held back, "Sorry, I'm going to the bathroom, I'll talk about it when I come back."

Lu Qiao covered her mouth and hurried to the bathroom.

Huo Yan's eyes suddenly darkened.

He doesn't know much about girls. His understanding of girls' menstrual periods comes from Lu Qiao's "education" many years ago, and he doesn't understand many things.

But during pregnancy, she often vomits, and he still knows this common sense.

Seeing Lu Qiao's reaction, it was as if a winter's cold wind was blowing through his heart, which was bitingly cold.

Lu Qiao's reaction looked like she was pregnant...

The questions that have been brewing in my heart for a long time seem to be completely meaningless.

He suddenly didn't want to ask any more questions, he didn't want to ask anything, and he didn't want to know anything. At this moment, President Huo, who had always been unable to remember how to write the word "giving up", actually developed some ostrich mentality.

In this matter, he chose to give up...

Lu Qiao vomited in the bathroom, almost vomited out all the bile.

Lu Qiao rinsed his mouth, looked at the bathroom wall for a while, and then felt better.

Iced some cold water on her face, and managed to pull herself together, ready to deal with Huo Yan, but when she came out, she couldn't find anyone.

Huo Yan didn't know where he went, the light in his bedroom was dark.

Lu Qiao frowned, wondering what the hell this guy was going crazy, he couldn't find anyone anywhere, sat in the living room and waited for half an hour, but didn't see him come out again, and took a last look at the watch that pointed to one o'clock in the morning, Still got up and went back to the bedroom to sleep.

The next day, the schedule was too full, so Lu Qiao got up early. Although he was plagued by nightmares last night and couldn't get up much energy, he still got up.

Although Li Xiao went to school more than an hour earlier, seeing him sleeping soundly, he couldn't bear to disturb him, so he wanted to entrust him to Huo Yan, who would send him to school today.

Going downstairs, Lu Qiao saw Huo Yan lying on the sofa. He may have gone out last night and changed his clothes. Now the white shirt has been crumpled and crumpled, looking a bit decadent. When he walked in, he smelled to the smell left on him.

It smells bad, it's a mix of your perfume, smoke, and a bit of alcohol.

Very strong agave, very strong flavor.

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