Poor girl, she is pregnant with a rich old man's cub

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Seeing that he was willing to take care of him, Zhou Yue finally relaxed his heart, and continued to speak: "If the tape allergy is not treated in time, it may cause blisters, and it will shed the skin and leave scars. I will take you to get some medicine first. Ok?"

Perhaps the words "vesicles shed skin and leave scars" are too irritating.

Just thinking about the festering skin appearing on her body, Ji Lian's entire face became deformed with disgust.

Regardless of whether he was angry or not just now, Ji Lian nodded quickly.

Seeing his softened attitude, Zhou Yue breathed a sigh of relief, helped Ji Lian get him off the sink, and led others to the lounge, Ji Lian obediently followed behind him.

On the way, because I was worried that I would get blisters on my body, I kept lifting my clothes.

Carelessly, he didn't care how many people's eyes lingered on him.

There were even two familiar girls who saw this scene, worriedly stepped forward to inquire about the situation, and even reached out to touch.

Zhou Yue walked beside him, his brows twitching.

After the girl left, Zhou Yue pulled down his shirt forcefully.

Under Ji Lian's puzzled gaze, he explained in a blunt tone: "The dust in the air can make allergies worse."

Ji Lian was so frightened that she quickly pulled off her clothes and covered them tightly.

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in the lounge.

Ji Lian obediently opened up her clothes, watching Zhou Yue pour some liquid medicine onto a roll of gauze, and then wrapped it around her waist for a wet compress.

The potion was a little cold, and Ji Lian couldn't help shaking.

Subconsciously said: "What is this?"

"Boric acid lotion, antiseptic and antiseptic." Zhou Yue squatted in front of Ji Lian, raised his head slightly and spoke.

Zhou Yue was very serious when he was working. Looking from the bottom up, the eyes under the lens looked a little deserted.

"Oh." Ji Lian nodded and continued to lift his clothes.

What is boric acid lotion, in fact, Ji Lian doesn't understand at all.

Zhou Yue helped him wrap up the gauze and asked him to sit on the sofa and wait.

"How long will this take?" After a while, Ji Lian spoke again.

Zhou Yue glanced at the time: "5 minutes."

He has seen it just now, and Ji Lian's allergies are not as serious as he said, but you can't do without scaring this child.

When the time was up, Zhou Yue took off the gauze from his body, and took a red ointment and applied it to him again.

This ointment is cooler than the syrup just now, and it has a significant effect in relieving itching.

Looking at Zhou Yue who was squatting in front of him and seriously applying the medicine to himself, Ji Lian couldn't help puffing up his stomach, leaned over, and urged, "Apply more here."

Zhou Yue couldn't hold back and stretched out his hand to pinch it. Seeing Ji Lian shrank back with a strange cry, Zhou Yue raised his head with a smile: "Forgive me?"

Ji Lian was silent.

The expression was tangled and awkward.

After a long time, I choked out a sentence: "Not yet."

Zhou Yue was not angry, but just smiled and said, "It seems that I still have to work harder."

At this time, the cell phone in Zhou Yue's pocket suddenly rang.

With ointment on both hands, he raised his head to gesture to Ji Lian who was sitting on the sofa. Ji Lian obediently reached into his coat pocket and took out his phone.

"It's Yang Jiashu." Ji Lian said.

"Take it." Zhou Yue held his waist and turned him in one direction, half lying on the back of the sofa chair, and applied the ointment on the back of his waist.

Ji Lian clicked to answer.

In the next second, Yang Jiashu's bluffing voice came from the mobile phone: "Are you a dog! How can it take so long to go to the toilet with Xiao Lian! The two of them fell into the toilet?! Where are they being flushed now, thanks to the distance The Pacific Ocean is a little far away, please send me a location quickly, I will go to the sewer to catch you two, okay?!"

Ji Lian: ...

"The more dog? The more dog!"

No one responded.

Yang Jiashu shouted louder and louder.

"I'm Ji Lian." His voice was loud and piercing, Ji Lian held the phone a little farther away, and spoke a little speechlessly.

Ji Lian was listening to the phone on his stomach, Zhou Yue looked at his defenseless posture and that white waist, pressed his fingertips on it, and his eyes darkened a few degrees.

Yang Jiashu's voice was a bit strange: "Did you make a mistake?" However, he struggled for a second: "Xiao Lian, why did you and Yuezi go? Come back quickly, Qin Jue and your sister are here It's gone! Aren't you the little prince of Yanjing nightclub who claims to never pour a thousand cups? Hurry up and come back to toast! I'm waiting for you!"

Yang Jiashu's voice was so excited that he seemed to have seen Qin Jue being poured and walking away against the wall.

Yang Jiashu looked at Qin Jue who hugged Lin Yang and said something in a low voice, which made Lin Yang's cheeks flush, and laughed.

Qin Jue's dog is euphemistically called health-preserving, and he hasn't had a lot of alcohol for so many years, so today is his chance.

"Xiao Lian's skin is allergic, so I can't drink alcohol today."

Zhou Yue's voice suddenly sounded from behind, Ji Lian subconsciously turned her head, the broken hair on her forehead brushed against Zhou Yue's chin, and the tip of her nose almost hit Zhou Yue's Adam's apple.

Ji Lian was startled and trembled, but Zhou Yue pulled the phone out of his hand very calmly.

Ji Lian turned around and saw that Zhou Yue had wiped his hands clean with a disinfectant wipe at some point.

He took back the phone, pressed the release button, casually put it aside, took a piece of A4 paper, folded it in half, and fanned Ji Lian's waist to make the ointment dry faster.

"I'm going?!" Yang Jiashu's unbelievable voice sounded from there: "Are you really allergic? Adhesive tape?"

"Well, it's still serious." Zhou Yue's voice was flat, and he pressed the red patch, but his expression was still a little cold.

Ji Lian vaguely heard Zhou Qianqian over there groaning, and then a messy voice sounded, and then she spoke again, and it was replaced by Zhou Qianqian's wail: "Ah, ah, ah, I'm sorry, my sister! Woohoo!"

Just as Ji Lian wanted to say it's okay, Zhou Yue spoke first, with a heavy tone: "Zhou Qianqian, this is the third time you have hurt Ji Lian."

The first time was to smash Ji Lian's chest with a shoe.

The second time was playing around and pulling Ji Lian's scalp hard.

This is the third time.

Every time it gets worse.

Zhou Yue is a doctor. He has a good temper on weekdays, but he is very serious when it comes to patients.

Zhou Qianqian knew his character, felt wronged, dared not say anything, and kept chattering on the phone.

Zhou Yue got a headache when he heard it: "It's dead, you should reflect on yourself."

Zhou Qianqian: "Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah sister Lianlian will buy you two ps5!"

Yang Jiashu: "Xiao Lian can't drink, isn't it because of you! Come back soon, Yuegou!"

Yang Jiashu took a look at Qin Jue who was smiling at him with a smile on his face, and was so angry that his stomach hurt.

Just as Zhou Yue was about to say something, the stomach in front of him suddenly gurgled.

Zhou Yue looked at Ji Lian who was embarrassed to scratch his head, exhaled heavily, and agreed: "Yes."

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[The next chapter is Yue Gou who really drinks a lot, and Qin Gou who fakes a lot of drinking. 】

[The main storyline is almost finished ~ What extras do you want to see about Jue Yang! 】