The little fairy of the paranoid CEO

Chapter 27, hemorrhage.

While waiting in boredom, Yan Lushang took the man's cell phone from the table. Because it was locked, Yan Lushang couldn't open it, so he could only turn on the screen to check the time.

Holding the mobile phone in the palm of the hand, the wallpapers on the men's mobile phones are dark and ugly, and they don't know how to change the theme. They are just as boring as the men.

"Ah~ I want to play games, I want to watch TV, I want a mobile phone of my own..."

Yan Lushang groaned out of boredom. In this era of developed Internet, young people like them simply cannot survive without mobile phones.

She had not touched her mobile phone in the year she had been imprisoned. If it were not for being handcuffed, she would have died within a month.

"Baby, your milk tea."

Jiang Yechuan looked a little gloomy and sat back on the sofa with milk tea. He saw Yan Lushang, a quiet and well-behaved boy, lying on the table playing with his mobile phone.

With her clothes on and no makeup on, the girl looked very young, especially standing next to him, like a girl who had just turned 16 years old.

Enogawa: Damn, I feel a sense of guilt for no reason...

"My favorite Shao Xiancao milk tea, give me a sip!"

Yan Lushang anxiously picked up the straw and pierced the film on the milk tea. He gently held the straw with his small mouth and took a big sip of the milk tea.

"Ugh! What is this that is warm?"

Yan Lushang covered his mouth in disgust at the warm milk tea in his mouth, and his face wrinkled together. If there wasn't a trash can next to him, Yan Lushang would probably spit it out.

"Is it bad?"

Jiang Yechuan picked up the milk tea and took a sip. Not to mention that it tasted really bad. Jiang Yechuan reluctantly swallowed it and silently put the milk tea back to its place.

"Stop drinking."

Jiang Yechuan swore that he had never drank anything worse than this in his life.

Yan Lushang stared at the man with sad eyes. Milk tea must be ice cold to taste!He actually gave her a warm one, successfully making the milk tea soulless.

"Enogawa..."

The man's face, which was originally as dark as a frying pan, flashed with embarrassment and shamelessness, "How about... I give you the kiss back?"

Yan Lushang: "Go away..." Because of a cup of milk tea, Yan Lushang was in a perfect mood. He was not beautiful at all. Yan Lushang wanted to be angry, but suddenly his stomach hurt.

Yan Lushang was struck by overwhelming pain, like a blunt knife cutting into the flesh of her stomach. Her face became pale and weak, and some cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

Cao Ni Ma, why is it such a coincidence? Normally, my aunt should not visit me until two days later. Her menstruation has always been accurate, and she didn't come early in her previous life?

Could it be that milk tea is poisonous? !
Yan Lushang could tell from below that he was bleeding, so she could only tighten her thighs quickly. Today was a bad start and she was wearing a white skirt. What should she do?
"Enogawa..."

Yan Lushang was pitiful, a little shy and didn't know where to start, and his beautiful eyes were a little evasive in his expectant eyes.

Jiang Yechuan looked at the girl who suddenly turned pale, quickly stood up from the sofa, and held her cold hand tightly with some anxiety. "Why are your hands so cold?"

"Enogawa, here I am, my stomach hurts..."

Yan Lushang's voice was as small as a mosquito, and the girl was too shy to speak, so she could only give vague hints.

"what?"

Jiang Yechuan didn't hear clearly.

"My aunt is here."

"Does my aunt's coming have anything to do with my stomachache?"

Jiang Yechuan really couldn't understand the connection between the two, and Jun's face was full of doubts.

Yan Lushang:......

Yan Lushang felt helpless as he stroked his forehead. What should you do if you have a straight boyfriend?Online help, urgent...

"Do you understand biology? Menstruation!! It's my menstrual period and my skirt is stained."

Yan Lushang smashed the jar, closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and muttered out, hating that he was a piece of wood and had to let her speak so clearly.

　My mistress of pain must be with me.

　　The heroine is my daughter.

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