Warm and Romantic Love

After a long journey, I have been busy since I came back. Coupled with excessive indulgence, Xiang Nuan has a fever without accident.

She lay on the bed, feeling as if there was a circus playing gongs and drums in her head. She was dizzy. When Xiang Nuan woke up, his family doctor had already looked at him. Now he was infusing fluid. The room was very quiet. There was only the sound of turning the pages of a Book occasionally. He turned his head subconsciously. Qin yuan was sitting on the sofa beside the window, one leg on the other, and looking down at the book on his knee.

The bright sunlight seemed to gild his side face like a God. Xiang Nuan suddenly wanted to be that book and was touched gently by him.

It may be that Xiang's desire to warm his eyes is too naked. He moved and looked up. His calm eyes suddenly opened a touch of joy.

"Wake up, how do you feel?"

He got up, came over and held her hand, which had no infusion. "Does your head still hurt?" To warm subconsciously shook his head, but shaking her head more dizzy. Close your eyes to warm and frown in pain.

Qin yuan's eyes were tinged with anxiety. He sat down on the side of the bed and massaged his temples with his two thumbs to warm his eyes. He felt a little better when he was warm. She then opened her eyes and looked at the man in front of her, "it's hard for you." Xiang Nuan also wants to blame Qin yuan. If he hadn't gone so far last night, she might not have been ill.

But on his worried eyes that moment, all the complaining words turned into comfort.

"I'm fine, just dizzy." Xiangnuan raised his hand on his arm and laughed softly. Qin yuan's face flashed a touch of remorse, "all blame me..."

"But I also enjoy it, hey..."

Xiang Nuan interrupts Qin yuan's remorse. She wants to laugh, but as soon as she laughs, she coughs. Qin yuan quickly passes her arm under her and gently holds her up, letting her lean on her body. Her other hand gently pats Xiang Nuan's back to relieve her discomfort.

During the whole process, Xiang Nuan only feels Qin yuan's care. Compared with apologizing, Xiang Nuan feels that seeing what he has done is more heartwarming.

Make sure she doesn't cough, Qin yuan returns to pour a cup of water, carefully feeds to the warm small half cup, Qin yuan again to warm to return to the bed. Xiang Nuan lies on the bed and looks at Qin yuan. For a while, he takes his temperature and measures his temperature. He runs downstairs and brings gruel. He is as busy as a top.

Xiang Nuan feels tired, but Qin yuan seems to enjoy it. He is not satisfied with it. He also asks xiangnuan if he has any other services in a very gentle tone.

I'm nervous. I've got problems.

In the end, he was bothered by the warmth.

It's just a cold.

She raised her hand and pushed Qin yuan's face away. "Qin yuan, aren't you tired?" Xiangnuan's hand is soft and soft, and he is ill and has no strength. Pushing him is almost like touching him. Qin yuan holds Xiang Nuan's hand and kisses him. She looks at Xiang Nuan lying on the bed lovingly. Her face is still a little red, and she looks haggard and pathetic.

Qin yuan can't help but think of her energetic appearance in Maldives, which is quite different.

"Get better soon." Qin yuan touched her cheek, suddenly quiet down worried appearance let to warm heart some sour.

He must be very worried.

"I'll be all right soon. Don't worry." Xiang Wenhui holds Qin yuan's hand, smiles and closes his eyes. "Well, I'm going to sleep for a while. Go ahead and do it." Closed eyes said this, to warm soon fell asleep, this said sleep on the speed of Qin yuan can not help laughing.

"Get well soon, my baby."

Qin yuan bows his head and kisses her on the warm cheek. Looking at her quietly makes Qin yuan feel very satisfied. It seems that he can't see enough

After dropping the medicine in the medicine bottle, Qin yuan carefully pulled out the needle for her and pressed the needle hole to make sure it would not bleed. Then Qin yuan put her hand back into the quilt and went downstairs with the medicine bottle.

"How's Xiaowen?"

Yang Xiuya is pruning roses. When he goes downstairs and brings him a bottle of treated roses, he says, "if you take this, you will feel better when you see the flowers. Maybe you will get better when you are ill."

"Thank you, mom. Xiaowen still has a fever, but it's better than in the morning."

Qin yuan put the medicine bottle in a special place. The next time the doctor came, he would take it back and recycle it. When he finished preparing to take the flowers upstairs, he heard his mother say again, "although you are young, you should control some things. You should be gentle and easy to bully. You should protect her more."

Unprepared, Qin yuan stumbled at his feet and almost fell there.

"Mom..."

He is very old, but his mother scolded him for that kind of thing. This feeling is really It's a bit of a shame.

But his room is upstairs, sound insulation effect is also good, how does mom know?

Know son Mo ruo mother, Qin yuan doubt eyes just exposed, Yang Xiuya has seen through.

"I used to use the bathroom upstairs, and I got up before the steam was dry."From this point, we can roughly calculate when we used the bathroom, so we can infer that everything is not difficult.

Qin Yuan directly made a big red face, he coughed, left a "I know" and ran away. There was a detective mother at home, and sometimes it was very embarrassing.

So Qin yuan is still used to living by himself.

He asked for leave from warm fever, but other people's work continued. When Li Ling arrived at the company in the morning, his face was very ugly. Even if he put on makeup, he felt miserable. It was brought from his bones.

After seeing Qin yuan, Li Ling was very frightened. She didn't sleep at all last night. She had been calling for a relationship. But as long as she heard that she had something to do with Qin Qishao, no one was willing to help her.

Li Ling knew that he had no way to go.

She felt that she was still young and had a lot of things to do. The day before, she was still in high spirits. She felt that she was standing on a high place overlooking the people, but now she is going to step down from the altar

Do you want to go down?

There seems to be no alternative to this question.

Liao Xingchen seldom got up early in the morning. Originally, he wanted to invite Li Ling for meritorious service by microblogging, but the next day, the whole company was given a password. Although Liao Xingchen was not very clever, he was not stupid. He knew at that time that he had done something wrong. From that day on, he was particularly afraid that his actions would be known by the company. He also wanted Li Ling to come back.

Because only Li Ling can save him.

But after Li Ling came back, he couldn't get in touch with him. He had to get up early and come to the company to wait for Li Ling.

“Hoeny……”

Liao Xingchen was surprised to see Li Ling as usual. But when he saw Li Ling's face, he hesitated. He felt something important happened. "Honey, are you not feeling well?"

"Uncomfortable?"

Li Ling smelt speech sneer, she faintly glanced at Liao Xingchen, shook her head, "don't come to me again later."

Now she saw that Liao Xingchen only hated him and deeply hated him.

If not for Liao Xingchen's trouble to find Xiang Nuan, could she be at this point?

I've been looking at people's faces conscientiously all my life, and I think I've succeeded. Who would have thought that I'd offended the last person I should have offended