Chapter 952

After thinking about it, Han Muzi simply got into the quilt and went to sleep.

It's good to be hungry for a while. Anyway, she doesn't eat less during the day, and she doesn't eat so much at ordinary times. It was because she was pregnant that she began to eat and sleep.

She needs to control it herself.

Han Muzi comforted herself in this way. Originally, she thought she could not sleep because of hunger, but she fell asleep soon after her head touched the pillow.

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Han Qing has been sitting on the sofa in the living room. He has read a newspaper for a long time, but he still reads it over and over.

The contents on the paper do not know how long to look in, but the time is passing by.

Pa -

the door opened and the doctor came out. He was stunned when he saw the empty living room. After a moment, he saw Han Qing, who also looked at her.

Two people's eyes in the air, the next second Han Qing stood up.

"Doctor?"

"Hello."

Han Qing looked at the room behind her

The doctor didn't find ye Moshen, and didn't feel strange. After all, this is not Wei Chi's house. Maybe these people are ye Moshen's friends. She thought to one side: "the fever has begun to gradually subside. According to my previous observation, it should soon return to normal. When the fever is completely subsided, take more rest and pay attention to keep warm. There will be no problem."

"Yes."

She stepped forward and handed a bag to Han Qing.

"This is the medicine to be taken later. If it's convenient for you, please let the lady take it when she wakes up. I have marked it on it how to take it."

Han Qing politely took the bag, nodded to the doctor, and then sent her out.

After coming back, Han Qing looked down at the bag the doctor had just given him.

He took a few thin boxes of his own.

Hesitating for a moment, Han Qing steps into the room.

In the room,

Xiao Yan lies quietly on the bed, covered with a thick quilt, showing only a pink face due to fever. Although her face is red at the moment, her lip color is a little pale.

It looks very weak and sick.

He walked with a steady pace, slightly bent over and put the bag on the top of the cupboard beside the bed. The medicine had been put away, and the doctor was now relieved to leave.

Naturally, there is nothing about him here. He can put down the medicine and leave.

But

Han Qing's feet, however, seemed to have a sudden root, standing still.

Then, he slowly turned his head, the light line of sight finally fell on Xiao Yan's face.

Under the weak light, Xiaoyan's facial features are very delicate. She does not belong to the kind of woman who feels very beautiful at first sight. She even has no charming temperament. Her body is flat and thin, and her eyes and looks and body are like a little girl.

He had never seen the vigour with which he laughed, and the obstinacy that he still did not give up after he refused.

Do you think it's moving? That's impossible.

Han early in the morning sealed up the emotional area of that piece. After that incident, he became indifferent to love affairs. He felt that fate could not be met.

Later, he put all his energy on looking for his sister. As time passed, he did not know what love was.

It's not that no woman has shown love to him.

It's just like Xiaoyan who loves so much and even torments herself into this way. She is the first one.

Then, the feeling this kind of thing had to be faced up to by Han Qing again.

These thoughts roll through his mind. When Han Qing comes back to his senses, he has already sat down at the edge of the bed and looks at Xiaoyan, who is in a coma without saying a word.

In this way, more than ten seconds passed quietly.

Xiao Yan, who was in a coma, suddenly sobbed in a low voice, and sobbed for a long time and a short time. The crystal hot tears slipped from the closed corners of his eyes, hit the soft pillow, and was quickly hidden by cotton.

Han Qing's hand, so unconsciously raised, want to wipe her tears.

Hand just touched that drop of hot tears, Han Qing then thought of what, want to hand back.

However, at this time, Xiaoyan seemed to be aware of it, and suddenly opened her eyes.

A pair of beautiful eyes full of tears, see Han Qing, she Leng for a few seconds, then forcefully grasp his hand.

"Han Qing, Wu You bad guy, how can you do this to me? I like you so much, I like you so much Do you like me to die? Woo, like me Why don't you try to like me if you don't lose a piece of meat? "

Han Qing's face suddenly became ugly. He didn't expect that she would suddenly wake up, but he would be caught by her. Where was the position of his hand just now.

What should she do if she misunderstands it and not only doesn't give up her heart, but becomes more and more serious in the future?Think and lead, Han Qing's eyebrows frown deeper, hand with a bit of strength, trying to hand back.

"Woo Don't... " Xiao Yan saw that he was going to take his hand back, so he put both hands around his arm, and the whole person came out of the quilt and held it tightly.

"I know I'm wrong. I shouldn't talk nonsense. Don't be angry..."

Han Qing:

She suddenly came out of the quilt, which was caught off guard by Han Qing. When she wanted to take her hand back, she was worried that she would be frozen. After all, she was still burning.

What if it's serious again later?

Under helpless, Han Qing can only say: "you loosen first, lie back."

When Xiao Yan listened, her eyes filled with tears and shook her head.

Han Qing frowned, "be obedient!"

His tone was a little severe, and Xiao Yan's tears fell down, "how can this be? Isn't this my dream? Why In my dream, do you want to order me like this, and kill me? "

Han Qing:

She thought it was a dream.

Are you confused? That's why I thought it was a dream.

However, this is more sad for Xiaoyan, because she may think subconsciously that Han Qing will come to see her only in her dream.

Sure enough, the next second Xiaoyan took his arm and said pitifully, "I'm so sick that you'll come to see me only in my dream, right? Since you've all come to see me Can you say something nice? "

Han Qing smell speech, the corner of the mouth can not help but smoke, let him say good words?

How can he say that?

See him sitting there no response, Xiaoyan immediately aggrieved, tears and bar Da Da to drop down: "can't it? Is it not my dream that I am the master? I'm just asking you to say something nice to me. Usually you've been attacking me, and I haven't said anything

Here comes again

Han Qing has a headache. The scene is familiar.

It was still a long time ago when Xiaoyan was drunk, and at that time, he had been playing drunk mad at him. Now, with her own drink and illness, she began to play rogue again.