The only favorite ex-wife: The president's husband owes training

The school's snack street won't be deserted after ten o'clock, there are still many people flocking to it. Jian Ziyu is still in the spicy hot shop, her mouth is red and swollen from the spicy food, and she calls the boss to burn her, as if she is going to burn her. Eat the Malatang of my life.

"Professor Jian, we're going to close here, look." The store owner seemed embarrassed, because seeing Jian Ziyu eating Malatang like this is still a little scary, even a good person will eat bad.

Jian Ziyu froze for a moment, then looked at the time on her wrist, it was already midnight.

Smiling, Jian Ziyu didn't expect that she had been eating for so long that her body seemed to be full of spicy hot taste, but the inside of her mouth was so numb that she didn't have any taste, except spicy.

After paying the bill, Jian Ziyu stood up and walked out of the store, and it started to rain again.

Looking up, Jian Ziyu felt that spring is really a strange season, and it always rains continuously at night.

She moved her feet, but she didn't take a few steps. Jian Ziyu suddenly felt that her stomach was a little uncomfortable. She frowned and stroked her stomach, thinking about how her stomach hurt from eating so much Malatang just now.

Walking to her car with difficulty, Jian Ziyu started the car, the sudden pain in her stomach still made Jian Ziyu bend over, it seemed that there was a problem with driving.

Looking for stomach medicine in the car, Jian Ziyu regretted eating so much Malatang just now, but
There was no stomach medicine in the car, only Jian Ziyu's headache medicine.

Resisting the pain, Jian Ziyu drove to the prescription near the school square. Such stomach pain was really uncomfortable, even beyond what Jian Ziyu could bear.

After getting out of the car, Jian Ziyu kept clutching her stomach. Now she thought she was a young man, doing what she wanted to do willfully. Now that it was over, her stomach hurt so much that Jian Ziyu had difficulty moving.

Walking to the pharmacy, Jian Ziyu's face was covered with sweat, but her lips were still flushed because of the spicy heat.

After taking the medicine, Jian Ziyu took it and walked out of the pharmacy, but the feeling of stomach pain kept coming, and Jian Ziyu couldn't even move her feet.

Breathing became short of breath, Jian Ziyu regretted what she did now, just like regretting that she and Gu Chenglin had been talking for the rest of their lives.

The eyes suddenly became a little blurred, Jian Ziyu felt that the pain made her brain lack of oxygen, and her footsteps were like stepping on clouds.

Stumbling, Jian Ziyu suddenly fainted uncontrollably and fell to the side of the road.
It was originally midnight, and there were very few people around, but the people I saw were only surrounding Jian Ziyu, who were afraid of getting into trouble, neither called nor stepped forward to help her up, and let Jian Ziyu lie on the ground, while the raindrops fell on Jian Ziyu. Ziyu's body and face.

"Next time, don't make an appointment with such a client to receive me. I really feel disgusted if you have to do a lot of health care at night. I'm also the young master of the He family. How can I do that?" He Yanyi appeared in the square and wanted to go to the garage to pick up Car, but saw people watching, and, driven by curiosity, walked around the crowd.

At first, he thought it was just a matter of getting drunk, but He Yanyi did not expect that Jian Ziyu was lying on the ground with his hands on his stomach. Although he fainted, the expression on his face was still uncomfortable.

Without hesitation, He Yanyi stepped forward and took a look at Jian Ziyu, because his friend who studied medicine said that he was fainted and could not move around, so he could only dial 120 with his phone at this moment.