Su Mang sighed, picked up the towel hanging on the side and walked over. When Zhuifeng saw her coming, he stopped his move, stretched his brows, and greeted her with a smile, "Susu, why are you still not resting so late?"

Before Su Mang could answer, his brows that had just been stretched were frowned tightly again, "What's the matter? Are you feeling unwell? Why is your complexion so bad!"

Su Mang smiled, and handed him the towel in his hand, "I'm fine, just wipe it tightly, and be careful not to catch a cold."

Zhuifeng took the towel and wiped it casually on his face, his eyes were still fixed on her, "Is there anything you can do for me?"

"Xue'er is crying in my room now, go and persuade her."

The movement of chasing wind and wiping sweat suddenly froze.

"I'm not going," he paused for a while, then continued to wipe his sweat, his face was somber that Su Mang had never seen before, "What did she tell you?"

"She didn't take the initiative to find me, I met her crying in the small garden, chasing the wind..." Su Mang persuaded him patiently, "Girls like to listen to sweet words, you go to coax her, she will listen to you. "

"I won't go," Zhuifeng turned his head to look at the distant night, his dark eyes were deeper than a millennium deep pool, "I don't like to lie to others, let alone my beloved, let me lie to her, I can't say it."

"But that's not going to happen at all, so what if you coax her?" Su Mang was anxious, what a elm-headed person, it's no wonder that she can marry a wife like this.

"Go back and rest, it's getting late."

He didn't want to talk to her anymore!

Su Mang was angry, and pointed at his head, "I don't care, you just stand here and think about it for me, and when you figure it out, go to my room and persuade Xue'er to come out."

Zhuifeng didn't say a word, and looked down at the ground, as if some peerless and beautiful flowers were blooming on the ground.

Su Mang was dizzy with anger, turned around and walked back. She was really pissed off by these two idiots, one stubborn and the other a stubborn donkey.

Going back to the room in a daze, Miss Ling was still crying, there was very little left in a box of tissues, and there were corpses of tissues lying on the ground. Su Mang squeezed the space between her eyebrows, sat down with her forehead, and said weakly: "Xue'er, don't cry, if you cry again, you will be ugly, and you won't be able to see anyone tomorrow."

This sentence seemed to be very effective, Miss Ling stopped crying immediately, looked at Su Mang sobbing and asked, "Am I ugly now?"

"Not ugly, not ugly," Su Mang said quickly, but his eyes were crying like peaches, "Go back and rest, I promise that Zhuifeng will coax you, maybe he will go to your room to find you now."

"Really?" Ling Xue looked at her suspiciously.

"Really." Su Mang nodded vigorously.

She really wanted to send this crying god away quickly. She had a headache, face pain, shoulder pain, and her whole body was excruciatingly painful. She really wanted to rest.

It seems that Su Mang's last sentence "Maybe Zhuifeng has gone to your room to look for you now" is very effective, and this time Lingxue did not hesitate to leave at all.

The world is finally quiet!

Su Mang fell headlong on the bed. The medicine she took had the effect of sleeping and analgesic. Now that the medicine was taking effect, she was so sleepy that she fell into a drowsy sleep without even taking a bath.

She was awakened by the ringtone of her mobile phone, and she opened her eyes in a daze, and saw that the time was more than five o'clock in the morning. She picked up her mobile phone and swore that if it was Ling Xiao's rotten egg, she would fire him and let him go back. Eat yourself!

What flashed on the screen was actually the name of the month!

If it wasn't something important, Zhu Yue would never call her at this time!

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