Chapter 232 Qiao Chuchu is worthy of being raised by him Qiao

Chuchu: "..."

She didn't know what to say, and only asked doubtfully: "I'm fine, what does it have to do with whether you have a child?"

Pei Yuan smiled meaningfully, picked up the porridge and said: "Come on, open your mouth."

She was really tired, waving her hands: "I just talked a lot with them, brother, I want to sleep."

Pei Yuan didn't force her to finish drinking, helped her lie back, reached out and touched her forehead: "It seems that you are getting a fever again, sleep well."

She hummed lazily, closed her eyes and sighed.

[Although the eldest brother is sometimes difficult to pester, he is really good at taking care of people. When you are with him, you can always relax as if you are with Pei's mother. ]

Pei Yuan's smile became even stronger, he tucked the quilt over her and gently touched her cheek with the back of his fingers.

The bathroom door opened.

Pei Che walked at the front with a sullen face, a layer of frost on his face, and looked at Pei Yuan coldly.

Pei Yuan seemed to have expected it, and he raised his head calmly, still smiling as warmly as the wind.

The people who came out were not as happy as him. They all looked at him with sullen faces and their own thoughts.

As if provoking, Pei Yuan glanced at each of them and then looked at Qiao Chuchu: "Chu Chu?"

Qiao Chuchu was breathing evenly and had fallen asleep.

He was relieved and spoke softly: "I have disciplined Chuchu since she was young. She is in line with my heart and I am in line with her heart. You can feel it too, right?"

They sneered: "I can't feel it."

Pei Yuan chuckled: "It's OK as long as I can feel it. It doesn't matter whether you feel it or not."

He gently touched Qiao Chuchu's face: "I just want her to get better soon and not get sick again."

The others looked at each other, each with their own thoughts.

Weisheng Biehe looked at Pei Che: "I take back what I said just now that you are the most thoughtful. Obviously, your brother is the most thoughtful."

Pei Che bit his back teeth tightly: "Why else do you think he is the eldest brother?"

Pei Yuan heard it, but pretended not to hear it and just smiled slightly.

Qiao Chuchu had a dream in her daze.

She dreamed that her fever had healed, and while recuperating at home, she received a call from Ji Yanchuan.

Ji Yanchuan invited her out to play.

She refused outright, but accidentally slipped and fell to the ground, and the pencil she had tied to her hair fell off and pierced her eyes.

She came back to life.

3 This life became 2.

It was back to the time before Ji Yanchuan invited her out on a date.

She answered Ji Yanchuan's call again, took the pencil off her hair and threw it into the trash can, walked out of the room and went downstairs, and rejected him outright.

As soon as she finished speaking, she fell from the upstairs, broke her spine, and died again.

2 became 1.

It was back to the time before Ji Yanchuan invited her out on a date.

This time she did nothing, sitting on the sofa in her room to answer the phone, still rejecting him.

But just as she finished her words, the chandelier above her head hit her head!

As luck would have it, her head was pierced by a piece of glass.

She died again.

The number of words in her rebirth changed from 1 to 0.

She only had one life left.

Qiao Chuchu suddenly woke up and sat on the bed gasping for breath.

She was wet and cold all over, and she couldn't help shivering even in the warm quilt.

What is this?

A prophetic dream?

If Ji Yanchuan really invites her out, and she doesn't agree, she will die? !

What's the basis for this? The heroine's luck is a golden medal of immunity from death for Xia Xuechun, but for her, it forces her to pair up with Ji Yanchuan. If she doesn't agree, will she be wiped out by the world? !

Qiao Chuchu picked up the phone in shock.

It is ten o'clock in the evening.

There are several messages on WeChat.

Weisheng Huailing: "Sister, why don't you talk to me? Do you think I can't read?"

Lou Tingsi: "I heard that you have a fever. I will visit you after I return to China. I don't have time now. Don't be angry with me."

Lou Yuejue: "Sister, do you have a fever?! I am competing abroad now. When I win the championship, I will give you my championship trophy. You must get better soon!"

Weisheng Yucan: "Wen Zhan said you have a fever. I have to work abroad in a hurry. I don't have time to see you for the time being, but I have ordered some new spring styles from major brands for you. I will deliver them to you tomorrow at around ten o'clock. I am busy now. " I won't be back for a while, don't blame me~"

Lin Qing: "You have a fever, is it serious? Is it impotence? I will come to see you with my brother when I finish my work!"

Lin Shen: "Are you okay? How are you mentally and physically?"

Ying Chen: "I heard you have a fever? I don't know what I can give you to make you feel better. I have two very good bottles of red wine, Romanee-Conti from 1945 and Chateau Cheval Blanc from 1947. I will ask someone to send them to you tomorrow. You can drink them. I will come to see you when I finish my work."

After answering one by one, she opened her two friend requests.

Shi Yu's friend request: "I'm sorry to have found your WeChat, Miss Qiao. It doesn't matter if you think I'm not good now, but we can help each other in the future. After all, I'm the only awakened person in this world. What do you think?"

She chose to agree.

Another friend request was from Ji Yanchuan.

"I asked my assistant to find your WeChat. How are you? Did you run away with that white-haired guy? I was in a hurry and didn't have time to explain to you. The reason I didn't bring that white-haired guy was because he wanted to kill me! If his gun hadn't been stuck, I would have died!"

Qiao Chuchu sneered and was about to refuse.

But just as her finger was about to touch the moment of refusal, the room suddenly buzzed and shook twice.

It seemed to be threatening her.