Chapter 1264

Later, Leng Yichen married such a good person as an Xiaojing, and he was really happy for them.

"God closed a door for them, and there will always be a window for them. Although there are no parents, I believe they will not live worse than other children."

Ling MuQing has her own views, Leng Chenxi also agrees and nods, and finds that they actually have a lot of common language.

Along the way, both of them had a very happy chat. At the moment when the cold morning sun inadvertently raised his head, he saw a figure that was somewhat familiar.

Leng Chenxi stopped and wanted to identify carefully, but the man had been dodging. Finally, Leng Chenxi couldn't help shouting: "brother!"

The man first stopped for a while, then ran away quickly. The cold morning sun could not care much about it. He ran after him and left Ling MuQing in place.

Ling MuQing stood in the same place, but put away some naive smile, hate to stare at the direction of cold morning running far away, and clenched his fist.

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Cold house villa.

Leng Yichen felt anxiously on an Xiaojing's forehead and found that she was still very hot.

"What should I do? I still haven't lowered the temperature. What can I do if I burn it like this again?"

Listening to Leng Yichen's worried murmur, an Xiaojing felt a little funny. Although her heart was very sweet, she still made a voice of consolation: "I have nothing to do with it. I don't feel uncomfortable. I'm just a little hot on my forehead. You don't have to worry about it."

Of course, if her voice was not so hoarse, it would have been more convincing.

Leng Yichen glared at an Xiaojing and told her to stop talking, but she still didn't listen. After saying such a long sentence, what should I do if she hurt her throat again.

An Xiaojing spits out her tongue, but it causes a cough. Leng Yichen quickly hands over the water and wants to feed an Xiaojing. Unexpectedly, she just looks at him pitifully without opening her mouth.

Leng Yichen of course knows why she is. She has already given an Xiaojing a drink of Wenbai all afternoon. No wonder she doesn't want to drink any more. But drinking more water is conducive to getting better quickly. So Leng Yichen is not moved. She just holds out her hand holding the water cup and stares at an Xiaojing like this.

Seeing her back hairy, an Xiaojing reluctantly leaned over and drank a few drinks.

This lovely appearance let Leng Yichen can't hold on, hugged her and gave her a good kiss.

Anxiao pushes him away.

"You are crazy. I have a fever. I will infect you again! Get away from me

Finish saying, she really moved inside two times, and Leng Yichen opened some distance.

Leng Yichen looked at her helplessly.

"Just like I have a fever, you will worry about the same, you have a fever, I am also anxious."

An Xiaojing looked at him, nodded, and then consciously held the water cup and drank it one mouthful at a time.

Leng Yichen at one side, the heart is like being severely scratched a few times, itching very much, but now can not touch, even kiss a cry, this is not a good life.

"How can you have a sudden fever, and it's so serious."

Leng Yichen is worried and whispers that Xiaoli and xuemu are not allowed to come in. The children's resistance is weak. Once they are infected, their recovery is slow.

"Not because of you."

An Xiaojing looked at her with a slanted eye and said with disdain, "it's winter. It's not covered with quilt. It's your fault!"

After that, she coughed violently again. She grabbed the cup and took a few quick sips to slow down her voice.

Leng Yichen touched his nose and retorted, "then why didn't I have a fever?"

An Xiaojing said angrily, "anger is here. You've been bothering me for a long time. I've got a fever. You haven't got a thing! Angry or not! "

This time, before an Xiaojing coughed, Leng Yichen handed the water over and comforted him, "well, it's all my fault. Don't talk about it. It's still me who hurts in the end."

An Xiaojing hemmed and hawed down the water, and finally said nothing more.

Leng Yichen sits beside the bed, looking at an Xiaojing's pale face because of illness. He sighs gently, gathers her scattered hair, and gets up to go out of the room to let an Xiaojing have a good rest.

"What are you doing?"

But before he got up completely, an Xiaojing pulled his finger and asked pathetically. The tone was like a child that no one wanted.

"Excuse me for a moment. I'll have a rest."

Leng Yichen explained helplessly, but an Xiaojing said that she would not let go of anything. Maybe people who were sick were very clinging to people. Leng Yichen was also happy to let her stick. So she sat down again and stayed with an Xiaojing until she fell asleep.

Even in her sleep, an Xiaojing coughed a few times from time to time, and her eyebrows were not consciously wrinkled. Leng Yichen looked in her eyes and felt very sad.

Let her get better soon. At least she can't suffer these crimes any more.Leng Yichen made up his mind and called Han su.

Han Su arrived soon. He went to see an Xiaojing with all his heart. Finally, he faced Leng Yichen reluctantly.

"It's just a common fever. It takes at least a week for her to get better without taking medicine. It's no use asking me to come."

Leng Yichen tucked in the quilt for an Xiaojing, turned his head and asked, "why can't she get rid of the fever all the time?"

Han Su had no choice but to explain patiently.

"A fever is the same as a fever. She doesn't get it all at once, and of course the temperature doesn't go down at once."

Leng Yichen nodded and felt relieved.

An Xiaojing fell asleep again. Leng Yichen gently pulled away her hand that she had been holding. She got up and went to the living room with Han su.

"Han Su," Leng Yichen stopped, went to the door, wanted to open the door to go out, "you, sorrow and change."

Leng Yichen noticed that Han Su's eyes were dark as soon as he entered the door. He remembered the news that his wife Nian Shanshan had died and said with some regret.

Han Su nodded. He understood Leng Yichen's character and could not say anything comforting. When he said this, he was moved.

"She has always lived in my heart and never left."

After a while, Han Su said slowly. Leng Yichen was stunned after listening to it. He watched Han Su leave and suddenly felt some emotion.

He went back to his bedroom. An Xiaojing was sleeping and took her into his arms. She was as strong as if she wanted to be carved into his body.

An Xiaojing herself did not sleep well. She was hugged by Leng Yichen. She suddenly woke up. She opened her eyes and tried to look up at Leng Yichen and ask him what happened. But Leng Yichen was so strong that she had to stay in his arms and not move.

After a while, Leng Yichen slowly let go. He put his arm around an Xiaojing, put his chin on her hair, and whispered, "fortunately, fortunately."

An Xiaojing was a little confused. She tried to get out of Leng Yichen's arms and looked into his eyes. She asked Leng Yichen, "what's the good news?"

Fortunately, I can still hold you. Fortunately, you are still by my side. Fortunately, I can still live with the children under the same blue sky with you.

It's good to have you.

Just these words, Leng Yichen didn't say it. He just kissed an Xiaojing on the forehead and held her in his arms, saying something about Nian Shanshan.

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