Zhao Siru snorted, "Indeed, but if I really hit Yin Yiqian, then the one who would serve the patient would become Lin Yike!"
Xiang Jiang Yuan was speechless. It turned out that this girl had considered so much before hitting someone!
While shaking his head, he said, "You have quite a few classes. If possible, just come and feed me a meal at night. I can go hungry. Don't come here every day. It's tiring!"
Xiang Jiangyuan knew that this was a good opportunity to get along with Zhao Siru, but he still couldn't bear to see her suffer.
Zhao Siru complained inwardly, "I didn't feel comfortable saying it just now because my dad was here. Even if you can't let your parents know, then you have so many younger brothers, can't you let them serve you?"
Zhao Siru was talking about the people in their "Hot Blood" crew.
"Do you really think those people are my brothers?" Xiang Jiangyuan's voice suddenly became deep. "They are just my parents' spies!"
Zhao Siru looked at his expression and felt that life in a wealthy family was complicated.
Later, when I thought about how he had lived in my house for so long and his parents had never called me, I really felt some different kind of emotion.
I didn't dare to ask any more questions and could only change the subject, "You were just pretending to be a driver! You made my dad think that the little money he had was to save your life."
Xiang Jiang Yuan thought to himself, if your father didn't hate the rich, I wouldn't be like this either. He teased, "Didn't you say I'm Young Master Yuanqi, your boyfriend?"
Zhao Siru couldn't help but correct that it was her ex-boyfriend. At the same time, she heard a knock on the door and went to get the food.
As the saying goes, you are what you eat.
Zhao Siru was not stingy and ordered pork bone soup for Xiang Jiangyuan.
The main purpose is to strengthen his bones.
After serving a bowl of soup, Zhao Siru considerately placed it on Xiang Jiangyuan's small table, and planned to take a nap on the bed next to him.
Today she was running around and was frightened by Xiang Jiangyuan to the point of exhaustion. For the first time, she discovered that
Beating someone is also a physical job.
But her ex-boyfriend didn't give her a chance to rest, and kept yelling, "My arm is broken, please give me a straw!"
"Just use a spoon. I'll find you a straw in this crappy place!" Zhao Siru said as she lay down on the big bed.
Because Zhao Dong arranged a luxury ward for Xiang Jiangyuan, the bed she shared with him was a large double bed, more comfortable than the one she had at home. As soon as Zhao Siru lay down on it, she felt extremely sleepy.
After waiting for a while, Zhao Siru still didn't hear Xiang Jiang Yuan drinking porridge.
As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw Xiang Jiangyuan staring at me with a perverted look on his face.
Zhao Siru felt a chill run down her spine. "Damn it, why are you staring at me when you're not eating?"
Xiang Jiang Yuan curled his lips and said, "My hand hurts!"
Zhao Siru narrowed her eyes at him, "Don't treat me like a fool, okay? Your left hand is injured, and your right hand is fine!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiang Jiangyuan looked even more aggrieved. "Ruru, you've been with me for so long, and you didn't realize I'm left-handed?"
Zhao Siru couldn't figure out anything. When she heard this, she was extremely surprised. "You're actually left-handed?! Then I've always had a question: when you left-handed people wipe your butts after pooping, do you use your left hand or your right hand?"
Xiang Jiang Yuan's face was filled with black lines.
Not only did you not know that your ex-boyfriend was left-handed, but you also asked such an embarrassing question to make fun of me?
But not wanting to spoil Zhao Siru's fun, he glanced at his soup and replied, "Of course it's my left hand. We left-handed people do everything with our left hand!"
But Zhao Siru smiled sinisterly, "Oh~~~ Then we are different, we both use paper! Hahahahahahahaha"
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