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Chapter two hundred and eighty first old tears(2/2)

It's just picking the eyes of men, it's so bad!

In fact, her death has made many regret.

Xiao Zhandi said: "Thank you."

"I remember you love drinking milk tea. When you were young, you often bought it for me. Today I will bring you a cup of jasmine milk green that you like to drink the most.

When Xiao Zhan came, he specially bought a cup of milk tea for Sun Bingyi.

Gently put the milk tea in front of Sun Bingyi.

Over the years, you still remember me loving you." Sun Bingyi burst into tears, inserted the straw, and took a sip of satisfaction like a child.

As soon as Xiao Zhan entered the door, he found Sun Bingyi sitting on the bed and never got off.

His son Sun Jianqiang was also swaying when he walked. His eyes immediately narrowed and asked, "Jianqiang, what's wrong with your legs?"

"It's okay, I fell accidentally."

Sun Jianqiang said calmly.

Xiao Zhan did not ask too much, and Sun Jianqiang was unwilling to say that it would be bad if he continued to ask.

It's very important. He will ask Mo Xiahan or Chen Tugou to check it out.

Sun Bingyi picked up the milk tea brought by Xiao Zhan and said, "Be strong. I have eaten milk tea and will not be hungry anymore. Go and push my wheelchair over and I will personally invite you Brother Xuan to dinner."

"Okay," Sun Jianqiang responded, pushed Sun Bingyi into a wheelchair, and invited Xiao Zhan and Chen Tugou to go out for a meal.

Xiao Zhan, who originally wanted to say that there was no need to spend money, felt that this sentence might be a bit hurtful, so he agreed.

After seeing the Mo Xiahan that followed, Sun Jianqiang couldn't help but feel surprised: "Brother Xuan, is this your girlfriend? I'm so lucky."

No!
Chapter completed!
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