"Yi Xiaoling..."
All day long, Yi Xiaoling was called around, just like a real daughter-in-law, taking care of Yan Shuhan.
One moment he was thirsty, another moment he was hungry.
As soon as he saw a little impatience on her face, he would immediately cover his forehead and ask her if he had a fever again.
Just a fever.
He will add a sentence at the back: "I'm pathetic. Someone robbed me of my quilt last night and didn't give it to me at all. It was a cold wind all night..."
That weak appearance, his tone of resentment, as if he had been abused all night.
But Yi Xiaoling didn't remember what it was like when she fell asleep last night.
She was drunk and had a good sleep until dawn.
When I woke up, I found that he was ill.
Now being accused by him, she wants to deny it. She has no confidence.
Can only continue to be enslaved by him
"The fruit is cut. Would you like an apple or a pear?" Yi Xiaoling with a dish of fruit, came to him and asked.
"The smile on my face is not sincere enough. If you do this, I will feel that I have enslaved you and can't eat it." Yan Shuhan glanced at her, the bone in the egg.
"Young master Yan, it's my blessing to serve you in my last life. I don't feel enslaved by you at all." Yi Xiaoling a Zheng, mouth pull out a smile, want more sincere have more sincere.
"For the sake of your love for me, an apple first." Yan Shuhan pointed at it, but he didn't take the fruit. Instead, he opened his mouth and motioned Yi Xiaoling to feed him.
"Master Yan, you have a fever, not a disability. You should be able to use your own fork." Yi Xiaoling tries to keep smiling and adds slowly.
"I suddenly feel a little dizzy. Do you think I'm burning again? Forget it, I'd better eat by myself. Who let me have bad luck and was bullied by someone all night... "
"Stop! I'll feed you Yi Xiaoling picked up his fork and put an apple into his mouth.
That finally stopped him.
After feeding him the fruit, his uncle began to feel uncomfortable again.
"The room is stuffy. Open the window."
"Yi Xiaoling, I'm a little bored. Please tell me some stories."
"I can't sleep, you sing me a song."
“……”
Yi Xiaoling sits by the bed, looking at the man who has made an inch, and stands up.
Just about to attack, his hand was on his forehead.
"I have a headache. Do you want to touch it? I seem to be burning again." Yan Shuhan's black eyes twinkled and looked at her lonely.
"You'd better burn to death, or I'll see how I deal with you when you're ready!" Yi Xiaoling gritted his teeth.
The hand still felt his forehead uneasily.
Just found that the temperature seems a little high, is about to call a doctor, Yan Shuhan suddenly hold her wrist, pull hard, straight into her arms.
Hands a hug, Yi Xiaoling whole person lie on him, with the same.
"I can't feel it just by touching my forehead. If you hold me, you'll know how serious I'm burning."
Yi Xiaoling: "yes!!
Can the body temperature be measured like this?
Is he teasing her?
Can be a joke to joke, Yi Xiaoling looked at his white handsome face, or quickly got up from him, change hands, touch his forehead again.
"It's really burnt again. Why didn't you say it earlier?" Yi Xiaoling face a change, turn round to run toward the door, panic look, revealed her concern.
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