Beiming Shaoxi seems to have drunk a lot of wine. His eyes are slightly drunk, and he stumbles at the door.

Will helped him in, and he reached out and pushed him away. "Get out of here."

"Young master, go to bed early Early break? "

Beiming Shaoxi tears the red light in his eyes: "roll away!"

"Miss Ji, the young master may be a little drunk. Take good care of him tonight."

"Well." Ji'an gets up from the sofa and walks towards him.

Will closed the door, drunk boss can no longer bravado, mouth has been confused to call the name of Ji'an.

If you want to, come back? Miss Ji is still waiting at home. She can't tell which day she left, and she is sorry.

"Beiming Shaoxi, have you drunk?" Diane walks up to him and stares at her as He staggers.

She reached out to take off his thin coat and put it on the shelf.

Hold his arm: "go and sit on the other side of the bed and I'll get you some water to wipe it off."

He has a strong smell of wine all over his body

But Ji'an knows he's not drunk, not at all. Because he looked at her so clearly!

Beiming Shaoxi tightly pursed his lips and walked askew to the bedside and sat down.

Ji'an poured a cup of warm water and handed it to him. He didn't receive it, so he put it on the bedside table: "will you close your eyes and lie down for a while?"

As if nothing had happened to her, her voice was gentle, and her lips had a faint smile.

Beiming Shaoxi stares at her fiercely, his head is heavy, and he lies on the big pillow

The strong smell of her came and surrounded him.

Ji An slightly squatted down and took off his shoes. His legs were so heavy that it took a lot of effort to move him to bed.

Pulling the quilt over his body, she reached out and tested his forehead. There was no sign of a high fever.

So he pressed the inside line and ordered the servant to make a wake-up wine soup.

"Beiming Shaoxi, if you have any discomfort, please tell me. I'll go to the bathroom and get some hot water. Well? "

Beiming Shaoxi's long eyelashes droop, watching her busy for him and standing in front of him vividly.

The better she treats him, the more he feels like a punch in his heart!

The room was warm and full of her smell.

He breathed almost greedily, but his heart pricked.

After a while, Ji'an brings hot water to come over, steaming hot

The towel was hot, and she wrung the water because it was too hot.

Remembering that when she had a fever, Beiming Shaoxi took care of her in this way. The towel had to be ironed, and the ironing would be very comfortable on her face and body.

Ian wiped his face, then his neck, and reached out to unbutton his shirt.

Beiming Shaoxi's hot palm suddenly grabbed her wrist and threw it away.

"What's the matter? Do you feel like vomiting? "

Beiming Shaoxi closed his eyes and tightened his jaw. He didn't seem to want to see her more.

Ji'an washed the towel again, put it on his palm and wiped it carefully.

"Beiming Shaoxi, you are a fool. In this world In fact, nothing is worth making you so unhappy. Life is so short, in a blink of an eye, then you will find that you can't live these They're all trivial things. "

She Ji An'an is a small matter, pregnancy is a small matter, Gu Nancheng is a small matter

"The person who will make you unhappy is never worth your sorrow for her."

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