"What is this going to do?" Sweetheart asked as she looked at the strange pair of contact lenses.

"Guess." Yuchi Rong raised his lips, "Let's see how your reasoning ability is."

Sweetheart was unhappy, why did this person always keep it in hiding? But she still conscientiously guessed that it was Yuchi Rong who wanted her to wear these glasses and pretend to be his sister?

"Is this for me?" she asked tentatively.

Yuchi Rong smiled: "I guessed it well, but of course I didn't give it to you."

"Do you want me to wear these glasses and go to see your mother with you? She thought Lisa had found it?"

"Tsk, I'm afraid I'm going to look at you with admiration." Yuchi Rong deliberately opened his eyes wide, as if he was extremely surprised.

Tianxin did not agree immediately. If she agreed at this time, would she have to go to Hong Kong again and separate from Qinglang again?

Seeing that she was silent, Yuchi Rong guessed what she was thinking, so he simply took out his cell phone, called out Situ Qinglang's cell phone number, and dialed it over.

Qinglang was about to call Tianxin, but his cell phone suddenly rang, so he answered it irritably, and Yuchi Rong greeted him on the phone: "Hi, Colonel Situ."

Situ Qinglang's hand holding the steering wheel suddenly tightened: "Yuchi Rong?"

"Your wife's sweetheart is in my hands now." Yuchi Rong said a classic line like a kidnapper.

"Hey!" Situ Qinglang was furious immediately, and sweetheart shouted: "Please, what are you talking about! Qinglang, don't pay attention to him, I'm fine!"

"It's just a little joke. You and your wife are really unfriendly." Yuchi Rong smiled like a cunning cat.

"Mr. Yuchi, jokes are not always available. Where is the sweetheart? You come without saying hello. Is it just to meet sweetheart?"

"I just want to get back something that belongs to me." Yuchi Rong faced tit.

"What belongs to you is not with Sweetheart."

"That may not be. Colonel Situ, your wife brought me a court dish called "Yu Pin". Do you want to try it too?"

When Situ Qinglang heard this, he immediately turned the steering wheel and turned back: "Okay, I'll be there soon."

When he returned to the army, Yuchi Rong's things were left in the dormitory by him last time. He wanted to give them back to him in minutes. He was indeed unwilling to have more contact with Yuchi Rong and Tangxin.

He always had an ominous sign that he had been with that guy Yuchi Rong for too long, and sooner or later, sweetheart would be abducted one day.

When he returned to the army, he went to get things like a wind, and then returned to the car in a blink of an eye and rushed to the imperial pin. He never expected that the two of them would eat here, thinking that it must be the place where Sweetheart was looking for.

At this moment, Sweetheart was still rejecting Yuchi Rong's request: "No, I can't promise you that I am not your sister and will be recognized."

"My sister was only five years old when she was lost. Who knows what she looks like now?"

"But I have black hair, and I can't wear contact lenses all the time! I'm not blind!" Sweetheart resisted, "Anyway, it's just not possible!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Situ Qinglang walked in under the guidance of the waiter. When Sweetheart saw Situ Qinglang, she immediately greeted him like a bird: "Qinglang, you are here!"

Situ Qinglang nodded politely to Yuchi Rong, but both sides were full of gunpowder. The sparks in the air between the eyes were scattered, and sweetheart couldn't help but silently retreat the chair.

"Mr. Yuchi, what you want is here." He handed Yuchi Rong a paper bag, and Yuchi Rong took it with both hands, looked at it, and his expression finally solidified a little.

"Thanks."

"You're welcome. Since the things have returned to the original owner, we should say goodbye, sweetheart, go."

Situ Qinglang pulled sweetheart away without saying anything, which made Yuchi Rong a little confused. Although the two of them looked down on each other's strong aura, did he need to be guarding against himself like a thief? What's more, he has something to ask for.

So he said arrogantly: "Col. Situ, I am not full of dinner yet. You are leaving at this time. Wouldn't I want to stay here foolishly?"

Sweetheart also felt that it was not suitable. Although this guy Yuchi Rong was indeed not very likable, it would be against the etiquette to keep him a guest who came from all the way here.

She pulled Qinglang's sleeves and signaled him not to be impulsive. Situ Qinglang calmed down, suppressed his impatientness, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, then you can continue."

Yuchi Rong was used to being a baron and a police superintendent, and he had never been humble. He was not willing to say something to Situ Qinglang for a moment, but he was very anxious.

That little sweetheart is a complete husband. If Situ Qinglang didn't nod, sweetheart would never have followed him.

Thinking of this, Yuchi Rong had to lower his value and said calmly: "Since Colonel Situ is not leaving, why don't we have a drink?"

"Thank you, I drove here and can't drink."

"You have to eat some food if you don't drink?"

"The food is spared, Mr. Yuchi just eats his own food. He can get on the road after he is full." Situ Qinglang said coldly.

"Puff..." Sweetheart squirted, why is this like cursing Yuchi Rong to die after he is full? Madam, you are a little polite!

"What are you laughing at?" Situ Qinglang knocked sweetheart's head.

Sweetheart thought Yuchi Rong was really pitiful. He was a jazz guy who was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he had no temper.

"Then, I'll have a little bit of it," she said sympathetically, "I'll treat you anyway."

Situ Qinglang was extremely disliked Shin-singing behavior of turning his elbows outward, but Shin-singing was simple and he didn't want to show his macho self-esteem, so he had to force his head to nod and said speechlessly: "Then you eat, foodie."

"Is foodies not good?" Yuchi Rong answered, smiling, "Food is the most important thing for the people."

The sweetheart was flying, trying to draw the topic to the thing that Yuchi Rong had just said. She guessed that Yuchi Rong wanted to open this, but she was embarrassed to mention it on her own initiative.

"Well, Yuchi Rong, what are you trying to let me do? Let me tell Qinglang again."

"No, needless to say, I don't agree." Situ Qinglang blocked Yuchi Rong tightly with three sentences.

"Mr. Situ, I haven't spoken yet." Yuchi Rong was as helpless as an angry young wife.

"Why do you have to say something that doesn't work? What you want to let sweetheart do is definitely not a good thing, otherwise she would have agreed. The reason why you asked me is because you think I would get angry about it. If that's the case, why do I still promise you and let my wife get into trouble? So Mr. Yuchi, there is no door."

Emma - Sweetheart was shocked. She counted her fingers for a long time and couldn't count how many words Situ Qinglang said!

This guy who is so proud of his words can actually say so much! It can be seen that he must be extremely angry at this moment!

Yuchi Rong has never been refuted like this since he was a child. The young master who grew up with a golden spoon in his mouth was furious and stood up suddenly and sneered: "Okay, if you don't leave me any mercy, you mainlanders are really well versed in treating guests."

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I saw a relative leaving a message in the comment area saying "You can't take a bath after a miscarriage", and I was puzzled that "the author has no basic common sense". The author must say that he personally visited the obstetrics department of my hospital due to a sweetheart abortion. The popular science is as follows: The doctor said that it is best to wash it with warm water every day after a miscarriage, do not use any lotion, do not take a bath, and use a shower, so that it can ensure that bacterial breeding and infection with gynecological diseases due to bleeding after abortion.
Chapter completed!