I'm going to raise my head again today

Chapter 13 The gloomy girl and the underworld young master (13)
She turned her head and stared at him suddenly, with a strange expression: "What did you say?!"

Ou Ziwei immediately fell silent.

She raised her hand and put the back of her hand against his forehead: "You don't have a fever, do you?"

Although for a person with an IQ of eight years old, a fever is about the same as an IQ, but is it a little precocious for someone who can say like these words?

"You just have a fever!" Ou Ziwei slapped her hand away angrily, "Otherwise, I wouldn't like him. He's so much younger than you! An old cow eats young grass!"

Luo Lan laughed back from anger, and she looked at him coldly: "You also know that I am so much older than him? So you think the conclusion that I like him is based on those facts?!"

Ou Ziwei actually understood, his complexion improved, and his whole body immediately became energetic: "You don't like what he said. Then who do you like?"

"I don't like anyone but myself!"

"Liar!" Ou Ziwei didn't believe it.

"Whatever you want." Luo Lan said coldly.

Then he raised his hand and pushed him into the elevator, "Go back and wait for me in the car."

"Ah?" Ou Ziwei was anxious, "Lan Lan..."

He wanted to step out, but was forced back by Luo Lan's warning and threatening look.

He lay on the elevator wall with his mouth flattened, looking dejected, but fortunately he didn't cry.

Luo Lan suddenly remembered what the system said, don't make Ou Ziwei cry, so she can get extra points.

Sighing, she suddenly walked in, patted his head, and said softly, "I'll find you when I'm done, wait for me in the car, don't run around, be good."

Ou Ziwei stood quietly, looking down at her, his lips were red and his teeth were white.The eyelashes are long and warped, and there are countless ones.

Like the pet dog at home, he is so docile that he is allowed to be touched by her.

so cute.

Luo Lan gave Ou Ziwei a comforting smile, and walked out of the elevator quickly.

Ou Ziwei never followed up.

Luo Lan didn't know which ward Ou Zize was in, so he just hid on the chair at the corner and stared at the movement around him.

The system only said that it would follow Ou Zize for five hours, and it didn't say that it had to find him personally, as long as he didn't get lost.

Luo Lan looked up at the wall clock hanging in the nurse's station. It was [-]:[-] noon. Counting it, she had followed her for nearly two hours.

Half of the task has been completed, and if you persist, you will be done and get today's life value.

After sitting on the chair for about an hour and a half, Ou Zize did not come out of that ward.

I couldn't hold back the surging urge to urinate, and wanted to go to the toilet to solve it, but I was afraid of being lost.

While struggling, a person suddenly appeared at the other end of the aisle, looking around.

The man was tall and tall, with a unique temperament, and everyone looked sideways wherever he went.

He walked to the nurse's station and asked the staff there.

Those nurses were full of shyness, and they were bewitched by beauty at first sight.

That person was Ou Ziwei.

Didn't you tell him to wait for her in the car? !How did you come up?
Luo Lan felt the need to pee became more urgent.

Luo Lan didn't want the other party to see him, and just wanted to find a place to avoid it.

She hunched over, intending to shrink behind the chair.

But it was too late.

Ou Ziwei has already looked towards her.

"Lan Lan."

Luolan: "..."

She hunched over for a moment, then sat back in frustration.

She covered her face and looked at him through her fingers: "I don't know you."

Ou Ziwei tore off her hand, ignoring her words: "Lan Lan, are you hungry?"

He raised the bag in his hand, "I bought food for you."

Luo Lan sighed, she raised her eyes helplessly, "Didn't I tell you to wait for me in the car?"

He is such a dazzling person, easy to attract attention, when Ou Zize finds out, she will be finished.

Why can't Ou Ziwei save her worry!
Ou Ziwei lowered his eyes, complaining of grievance: "I miss you."

(End of this chapter)