Young Madam Has Multiple Identities

C64 Drink It and Your Stomach Won't Hurt Anymore



C64 Drink It and Your Stomach Won't Hurt Anymore

The fact that God Nian was a girl was already enough to surprise Zuo Xiaohan. Looking at her face again, it looked like Su Wan at first glance!    

    

Then Zuo Xiaohan subconsciously called out to her.    

    

"Sorry, I haven't seen you before." Su Wan very rudely replied.    

    

... ""    

    

Wow, such a cold little girl.    

    

Her classmate Su Wan was still the cutest!    

    

"Sorry, sorry, I got the wrong person!" Zuo Xiaohan was instantly frightened by Su Wan. He must have been blind. How could he recognize the people of biker as Su Wan?    

    

The little girl from Shi Beisheng's family did not know how to race. She was the kind of girl who would moan when she drove a little faster!    

    

"Uncle, if your eyesight is not good, go get your glasses."    

    

"Uncle... Uncle?" Zuo Xiaohan's mouth could not help twitching a few times. "Do I look very old?"    

    

"I only look to be in my thirties."    

    

"Zuo Xiaohan was so angry that he laughed. "I am only twenty-five this year. One pretty boy! "    

    

Su Wan sized him up and suddenly narrowed her eyes and smiled. "Pretty boy... You only took up the last word. "    

    

F * ck!    

    

This made Zuo Xiaohan unhappy. He had always felt that his appearance was not bad. Although he was not as monstrous as Shi Beisheng, he was at least much better than those crooked people from the biker.    

    

"Uncle, beautiful girls will always be mistaken. I don't blame you." Su Wan was generous and did not want to argue with Zuo Xiaohan. "Then you can play slowly. I will leave first."    

    

... ""    

    

This little girl!    

    

In other words, she was praising her own good looks!    

    

Little narcissist.    

    

Zuo Xiaohan turned his head and saw the sexy little fox girl carrying a pink schoolbag on her back. This schoolbag was also quite familiar. Su Wan seemed to have only carried one!    

    

...    

    

When Shi Beisheng returned home in the evening, he did not see Su Wan in the living room.    

    

"Where is Miss?" Shi Beisheng took off the suit he was wearing and asked Butler Yang.    

    

"Ninth Master." Butler Yang bowed to Shi Beisheng first and then said, "Miss is not feeling well. She came back this morning."    

    

"Yes. I know."    

    

Sure enough, the menstruation period has arrived. No wonder I saw her in a bad mood in the morning.    

    

Shi Beisheng took a cup of sugar water and went upstairs. He gently opened Su Wan's bedroom door. He saw a small bump on the big bed. In the past, when young girls were in the menstruation period, their hands and feet were always cold. They liked to sleep on the bed. Now, the weather at the end of September was a little cool.    

    

She was almost wrapped up in a cocoon.    

    

But she was cute and loving.    

    

"Wanwan." Shi Beisheng walked in and called out softly.    

    

"Oh?" Su Wan did not fall asleep. When she heard Shi Beisheng's voice, a small head appeared from under the blanket in a daze. Her messy long hair fell down and her big eyes narrowed. "Oh, Ninth Master..."    

    

The little girl did not wake up and the moaning sound of her little milk poked Shi Beisheng's cute spot.    

    

"Is it that your stomach is not feeling well? I made you some sugar water. Drink some." Shi Beisheng supported Su Wan's slender body so that she could drink it with her own hands.    

    

"It's so sweet..." Su Wan drank a mouthful and was a little unhappy.    

    

"My stomach will not hurt after drinking it."    

    

... "" Su Wan heard this and became slightly more clear-headed. "How did Ninth Master know?"    

    

"You were in a bad mood this morning, so you roughly calculated it."    

    

Su Wan,... ""    

    

Thank you, Ninth Master!    

    

She was really angry this morning!    

    


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