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"Compensation?" Ling'er frowned and tilted his head to his line of sight. For a moment, he couldn't react to what he said.

"Uncle Chu Han, what compensation do you want?" After thinking for a long time, I thought of something, and suddenly my eyes turned.

"Wait for me. I'll boil some water for you right away."

This evening, long Chuhan can be regarded as his benefactor. It's right to take good care of him.

It is to look at that petite figure, shook to shake in front of oneself, long Chu Han one eye Mou is more and more deep.

As long as you practice kissing skills, you will be better Should he continue to find this girl to exercise?

This dirty idea just flashed from long Chuhan's head, and was instantly wiped out by him.

"I have a headache today. Come and show me what's going on later."

Leaving this sentence, long Chuhan stood up, ignored her, and walked to the stairwell.

Ling'er, who is still busy, looks back at long Chuhan with a complicated look on his eyes.

She couldn't help but breathe until he disappeared in her sight.

Why do you have to play twelve points when you are with him, or you can't keep up with his rhythm.

However, thinking of his headache, ling'er didn't dare to delay any longer.

Pick up the handbag that was put on the sofa just now again, Ling Er quickly went upstairs.

Back in the room, she picked up a set of pajamas and hurried into the bathroom.

Originally, I wanted to wash it casually, but when I saw the hair sprayed with a lot of hair gel, ling'er only felt that one head was two big.

So, it was half an hour after she had finished and appeared in long Chuhan's room.

"Uncle Chu Han, you say you have a headache. Can you tell me what kind of pain method it is?" Came to the man lying on the bed, ling'er immediately asked.

"I can't die yet. Give me a massage. I'm tired after driving all day."

"No! Now that I have promised elder sister coco to take care of you, I can't ignore your headache. "

Seeing that he didn't care for his body at all, ling'er suddenly choked up in his heart. Even the volume of his speech didn't increase consciously.

Long Chuhan didn't speak, just subconsciously reached out and rubbed the temples on both sides.

He how also didn't think of is, oneself such a simple movement, see in work properly son's eyes, but let her two embroider eyebrows unconsciously Cu to rise.

"Look at you, you are in such a pain. Why do you have to die?"

Finish saying this words, work properly son not from cent squatted down, take out medicine box in the drawer of bedside table.

"The doctor is probably taking a rest at this late night. Take one of the medicine he specially left. I'll take you to his place tomorrow."

Take out the medicine, ling'er comes to the water dispenser and pours a cup of warm water for him.

"Get up and take the medicine. Later..."

However, ling'er's words haven't finished yet. As soon as the cup is put down, I feel the scenery in front of me.

When she opened her eyes again, she was already sitting on the chair, but long Chuhan was standing behind her.

"Wet hair, you are not afraid of cold, I am afraid you wet my floor."

“……” Dashen, what excuse is this?

Or is he just concerned about himself, just embarrassed to say it.

"You can help me blow my hair, but you have to be obedient and take the medicine first." Even so, ling'er would not let it go.

"Miss, do you have any fantasies? As long as others do a little more, you will think how important you are. "