Chapter 975： Sweet date?

"It was looking for me, but what was said on the Internet was wrong. I didn't let him in, let alone a sweet date with him. The hateful marketing account made me victimized by the critics."

"Sure there is no sweet date?"

"Absolutely not! If there is, come and strike me at once!" Su Jiu said vowedly.

Rong Si actually didn't doubt anything, just asked casually.

He seemed to smile, "No need to."

"I'm afraid you don't believe me!" Su Jiu puffed his cheeks, "What about you? Brother, did you not hook up with girls when you came back abroad?"

"If I say... I have a lot of hookups, what should I do?"

Su Jiu suddenly had a headache, "I knew it!"

Even if the little villain doesn't find other girls, someone will find him.

"However, I also know you won't care about them, I believe you." Su Jiu laughed, "Brother, how are you these days? Did you miss me?"

"Of course, what can I do besides thinking about you and working and studying?"

He deliberately put "missing her" in front, Su Jiu felt sweet again, but at this moment he suddenly sneezed.

Rong Si immediately asked, "What's the matter?"

Su Jiu rubbed his nose, "It's nothing, maybe I have a cold? The weather has changed a lot these days."

"Why don't you pay attention? Don't be really sick."

Hearing the worry in his words, Su Jiu laughed and said, "Alright, alright, I know, I will pay attention. So are you, don't ignore it just because you are a boy!"

"I will."

After chatting with him for a while, Su Jiu reluctantly hung up the phone. In the evening, she sneezed a few more times, her head was a little dizzy, and she vaguely felt that she really had a cold, so she lay down on the bed to rest early.

The next morning, Su Jiu woke up in a daze, feeling fatigued. He glanced at the wall clock on the wall, and it was already past 10 o'clock!

She actually slept till this time?

Su Jiu rubbed his dizzy eyebrows and sat up, and inadvertently detected the temperature of his forehead, which seemed a bit hot. So, did she have a fever?

At this time, a knock on the door sounded outside, "Little Jiu, are you up? What happened today? I still get up so late and breakfast is cold."

"Mother Zhang, I'm up." Su Jiu said weakly, his voice a little dumb.

Realizing something was wrong, Zhang Ma opened the door and walked in. Seeing that her face was not good, with a faint redness, she subconsciously touched her forehead, and she felt a bit hot, "Little wine, you have a fever! You get up first After washing, Mom Zhang will bring you breakfast and medicine."

"Yeah! Thank you Zhang Ma~" Su Jiu said sweetly.

"I should take care of you. Thanks for what?" Madam Zhang smiled, and then reached out and touched her forehead. "Take the medicine first to see how it works. If it doesn't work, I'll call you a family doctor. "

"Good~"

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Su Jiu thought that she was just a common cold. She did not expect that she would burn again and again at the end of the day. In the evening, it seemed that the burning was even worse. Her forehead was hot and hot, and her whole body was dizzy. In the quilt.

Hearing that she was ill, Su Shengjing and An Yuan both called back. They heard that her fever had not gone away, and they were a little worried. They told Zhang's mother to take good care of her. If it didn't work, she went to the hospital.

While Zhang Ma repeatedly agreed, Su Jiu received a call from Rong Si. After wearing the book, I became a small drag oil bottle.