Then Duan Xiaonan took Josie's hand and put it on his chest, "Touch it, my heart is bleeding. I think it has been hurt so much that it is numb. But every time I see you with Li mochuan, it hurts so much that I can't breathe. I respect your choice and let you approach Li mochuan to avenge Jin Zichen, but can you think more about me? This heart is all you. Please treat it well and don't worry about it again Hurt it... "

Listen, Qiao Siyu blamed himself more and more. His nose was sour and his tears surged down, "I'm sorry, Xiao, it's all my fault. I'm really sorry..."

The mobile phone in the bag suddenly rang and interrupted the two people hugging each other. Qiao Siyu wiped his tears, took the bag and took out the mobile phone. When he saw that it was Li mochuan's call, he looked up at Li mochuan with guilty eyes and hung up without thinking about it. Not only that, he also turned off the mobile phone directly.

He threw his mobile phone into his bag. Qiao Siyu remembered that Duan Xiaonan was still ill, so he nervously stretched out his hand and touched Duan Xiaonan's forehead. It was really hot.

"Xiao, you have a fever. Let's hurry to the hospital..."

When Qiao Siyu went to pull Duan Xiaonan, Duan Xiaonan held Qiao Siyu's hand back, "I'm fine. I don't have to go to the hospital."

"No, I have to go. You have a terrible fever and your voice is hoarse. You can't go to the hospital..."

"Little feather, when you come, all my diseases will be cured!"

Josie said: "

Finally, Qiao Siyu failed to persuade Duan Xiaonan to go to the hospital, so he had to drag Duan Xiaonan to bed, boil water and let him take medicine.

Xu Shi's efficacy played a role. In addition to a lot of sweat on Duan Xiaonan's forehead, Qiao Siyu rushed into the bathroom and wet the towel with warm water to help Duan Xiaonan wipe his sweat and arms

Duan Xiaonan was treated like this for the first time. After watching Qiao Siyu busy for himself, the depression lost to Li mochuan last night dissipated almost.

He should have been "sick" long ago if he had known that illness would make her care about him so much.

Seeing that sweat was seeping from the tip of her nose, Duan Xiaonan grabbed Qiao Siyu's hand, "little feather, I'm all right. Take a break!"

"It doesn't matter. I'm not tired, but you. You must wipe it off when you sweat, or you'll be lingering with you for a long time with a cold..."

After that, Josie was embarrassed. How can you use "lingering" two sons at this time!

Duan Xiaonan chuckled, "but I don't only have sweat on my forehead and palm, but also sweat on me..."

"... then I'll ask Lenglie to wipe it for you!"

Let her see Xiaonan's body. Josie's heart still refuses.

Seeing Qiao Siyu's resistance, Duan Xiaonan's eyes flashed a chill, but it was fleeting, "I'm kidding you..."

The atmosphere suddenly became strange and awkward. Qiao Siyu didn't know why. She always became very restrained in front of Duan Xiaonan. Unlike in front of Li mochuan, she did what she wanted and said what she wanted! Was she still unable to pass the pass that Duan Xiaonan was her brother?

Just thinking, Duan Xiaonan's voice rang, "little feather, I don't want to force you, but I'm also a normal man. When I face you, there will be a normal reaction that men should have. When can you open your body and let me in? I've been waiting so hard..."

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