Marriage has a pit: Daddy, get divorce quickly!

Xinya's mother sighed slightly, but still exhorted: "Lao Gao said, it's an ordinary fever. It's ok if the fever subsides. It's OK."

It's her daughter who is clearly ill. As a result, she can't feel sorry for her daughter at the moment. Instead, she has to persuade her son-in-law. What else is she against this?

Ye Cong gave a hum and didn't move.

New bud mother no longer persuade, just put the lunch box on the table and turned out.

Now Xinmiao is sleeping on the stool outside. She doesn't know her parents are coming.

Father Xinya is talking to the doctor.

Again and again, it's OK. I can go home when I wake up.

"Lao Xin, ya'er of your family has found a good son-in-law for you. Good guy, I've been watching all night without blinking an eye." The doctor said with a smile.

New bud father nodded, his daughter is really out of the first.

Xinya is really scared. After she comes back from 29, it's too cold. Her father gives her the only stove to Ye Cong again. Ye Cong doesn't have this sense of heating. He probably doesn't know how cold it is at night when there is no stove. He stays outside for a day at 30, because he's so upset about being kissed. After so long at night, ye Cong suddenly confesses.

So——

She's hopelessly feverish.

When Xinya wakes up, her palms are already sweating. The first thing she sees is Ye Cong sitting by the bed.

"Boss"

Xinya opens her mouth in a low voice, with some grievances.

"Is there anything else that's uncomfortable?" Ye Cong touched her head. Now the fever is almost gone, but his face is still pale.

When ye Cong said this, he frowned tightly, as if he was more miserable than her.

Xinya is really a little uncomfortable, but after seeing him, there is a warm feeling over the discomfort.

Before she played a role, the female master was ill and put into the ointment, while the male master was still in the battlefield. Everyone thought that the female master would die, even the female master himself thought so. But just after the imperial doctor said that he could not return to heaven, the male master came back, so, miraculously, the female master's illness slowly improved.

At that time, the character was scolded for a long time and felt that it was too ridiculous.

Xinya thinks it's too much.

But at this moment, she felt that the plot was not related at all.

She took Ye Cong's hand in her backhand. "I'm really OK. I'm just scared by you."

Ye Cong

Scared by him?

Because he confessed?

Scared her sick?

"Bean sprouts, you are really promising." Ye Cong slowly put down his heart and sat down beside her again.

Xinya grins and struggles to get up.

Ye Cong quickly got up and sat down at the head of the bed, then helped the man up. The drip had already been finished. At this moment, there was adhesive tape on the back of his hand. Ye Cong held her hand and rubbed her fingers gently on the adhesive tape.

"You can't get sick. You scared me to death." Ye Cong whispered in her ear.

"Your wound." Xinya is worried about his injury. She gets up to see it, but is pressed on her shoulder by Ye Cong.

Xinya can feel the tension of Ye Cong's body. She slowly softens her body and holds his wrist. "I'm really OK. I'm not uncomfortable now."

But her words did not make ye Cong feel better, so she did not speak.

Their boss seems to care more about her than she thinks.

This cognition, let her feel sweet in the heart, sick or something, can not care.