I really don't want a second marriage

In fact, on the other side, Xiao Yan and Han Qing are living in the villa.

Xiaoyan refused to take medicine, so he got up the next day top heavy and could hardly open his eyes.

She was so sleepy that she could hardly open her eyes.

Bad luck.

Isn't it just a kiss? How did you catch a cold?

It's a headache to think about it, but Xiaoyan doesn't dare to let Han Qing know. If he knows that he is more uncomfortable than yesterday, he may have to forcibly feed her medicine.

She's pregnant now. She can't take medicine indiscriminately.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yan turned over and continued to nest in the quilt.

She'd better sleep here all day.

Han Qing thought Xiao Yan was sleepy and came back late last night, so he didn't bother her in the morning.

Unexpectedly, Xiaoyan slept until almost noon. Han Qing had to come to the door.

Hearing Han Qing knocking at the door, Xiaoyan thought, will he find his cold serious when he comes later? Lying with a heavier nasal sound, Xiao Yan had to quickly lift the quilt and stand up for a while before he went to open the door.

"Wake up?"

When Han Qing saw her eyes sleepy and her hair messy, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to straighten her hair.

After being touched by him, Xiao Yan realized that he was now a chicken nest head. Just now, he just wanted to cover up his cold, so he didn't take into account other things. Unexpectedly, the most important reaction was forgotten.

Shit, shit.

Sleeping at home is no better than outside. She will be more restrained outside, but when she sleeps at home, the bed is big and the pillow and quilt are soft, she rolls and rolls~

Roll into a chicken nest like this.

Now, Han Qing is taking care of her chicken nest head.

Xiao Yan hurriedly covered his chicken nest head and stepped back. The expression on his face was a little shy.

"Is there anything uncomfortable with your body?"

Han Qing also remembered that she didn't want to take medicine last night, so she stepped back. Instead of letting her go, he took two steps forward to touch her forehead.

When his hand came over, Xiao Yan reacted. It turned out that he wanted to explore her temperature.

But she doesn't feel afraid of the cold, so she shouldn't have a fever.

So Xiaoyan stood obediently and let him explore.

Han Qing explored carefully. He probably couldn't feel anything, so he touched her with his forehead again. Then he frowned: "it seems that he has a low fever. Is he dizzy?"

"Ah?" low fever?

Xiao Yan blinked and shook his head.

In fact, she was a little dizzy, but fortunately, it was within the range she could bear.

"Don't lie to me."

Because she was asked to take medicine last night, as a result, she didn't take medicine, so Han Qing wondered whether she would deceive herself in order not to take medicine. "If you are uncomfortable, take medicine early. If you don't want to take medicine, we can go to the hospital."

Hearing the word "hospital", Xiao Yan's eyes immediately changed and shook his head like a rattle.

"No, no, no, I don't go to the hospital."

As soon as she opened her mouth, her voice was hoarse, and her nose could not be covered up.

Xiaoyan was speechless for a moment. Now she can't hide it completely

Han Qing also heard it and frowned deeper: "really uncomfortable? Still trying to cheat me? Why don't you want to go to the hospital?"

Hearing this, Xiao Yan lowered his eyes, bit his lower lip and said, "I just don't want to go to the hospital. I'm very tired. I just want to rest at home, can't I?"

"What about the medicine? Why not take it?"

Anyway, in the end, she won't take medicine or go to the hospital, so Xiaoyan weighed it in her heart and broke the jar: "that's because I don't want to eat. I'm capricious."

Then she raised her head and looked at Han Qing, "didn't you say that I can do whatever I want with you? I want to do it now. I don't take medicine or go to the hospital."

Han Qing: "

This girl, did she deliberately say these words to annoy herself?

Do you want him to feel like lifting a stone and smashing his feet? Make him regret it?

"I did, but you're not feeling well now. It's two different things."

"No, I don't care if it's different. Anyway, I won't go." Xiao Yandu complained, "and I was fine. I won't catch a cold. You kissed me and infected me with the virus! Can you blame me? No! So why should I take medicine and go to the hospital because of your mistake?"

At last, Xiao Yan praised his wit in his heart.

She is so smart that she can think of this. Now he should be speechless?

Han Qing probably didn't expect that Xiaoyan would throw all the pots on his head. Looking at the lively little girl in front of him, he thought and said helplessly: "you can get up and eat something and drink more hot water without going to the hospital."

"Hum." Xiao Yan snorted, "drink more hot water? It's really a wise saying."

But she didn't have to take medicine or go to the hospital, which made Xiaoyan very happy. She picked up her lips and followed Han Qing downstairs for lunch.

After lunch, Xiao Yan began to feel sleepy again.

But she remembered a very important thing, "by the way, I haven't reported peace to my parents. I have to call them."

"I did." Han Qing stopped her step, took the little girl's hand and sat her on her lap.

Xiao Yan was surprised when he heard the speech: "did you fight? When did you fight?"

"When you stay in bed in the morning," Han Qing sighed silently, "when you think of it, your uncles and aunts have to worry."

Hearing the speech, Xiao Yan felt his nose awkwardly and looked up again: "so what? Are you blaming me?"

"No."

"No? I clearly saw the dislike in your eyes just now. Do you dislike me for sleeping too much? You... Huh."

His kiss fell again and sealed all her words.

Xiaoyan hurriedly pushed him away, blushed and said, "I still have a cold."

Han Qing touched her forehead, put his thin lips gently on the tip of her nose, and whispered hoarsely, "it doesn't matter. I have a cold, too. Let's go together."

Xiao Yan stared at him ruddy, "I, I don't want to be with you."

"OK?"

Han Qing got close again. Her thin lips were very close to her, but she didn't kiss her. Xiao Yan blinked nervously. Their breathing was intertwined. She couldn't stand such a provocation and subconsciously tilted her head back.

It's ok if you don't look up. As soon as you look up, your lips are sealed.

All around is a strong smell belonging to men. Xiaoyan's head is blank for a moment, but it is soon filled. She doesn't care whether she has a cold or not, so she responds shallowly.

Finally, the whole person was picked up by Han Qing and walked upstairs.

Until he entered the bedroom, Xiao Yan didn't know what to do.