Mrs. Zhang quickly brought up the eight treasure porridge. She didn't know whether she was hungry or because her illness was getting better. She ate two bowls of porridge to stop. Jiang Yuanyuan was smiling all over his face.

After taking the medicine, she went to sleep again, which has been the most reassuring sleep in the past few days.

When I woke up, there was no one in the room. The light in the room was turned off. It was dark outside, and it was night again. She took the alarm clock on her head cabinet to see that it was eleven o'clock in the evening.

At this time, she woke up.

After a while, she found herself lying awake again, but she wanted to go back to sleep. When she couldn't sleep, it was very uncomfortable to lie down. She turned on the light of the bedside table and sat up slowly.

The fever has been burning for a long time. Although the fever has subsided now, my head is still a little dizzy, like shaking on the cloud.

After sitting for a long time, the dizziness gradually disappeared. The air conditioning in the room made her lips dry. Fortunately, the kettle on the table was full. She poured it into the glass and took a sip. It turned out that it was spicy.

"Ginger tea..." She said in surprise.

"To drive away the cold, the doctor said that you are very cold now and must be recuperated."

Han Qilu's voice suddenly rang out, an chuxia was scared, and turned around quickly, but found the room empty, there was no one at all!

Where did the sound come from?

Is it above?

An chuxia slowly raised his head to look at the ceiling, at this time the voice sounded again: "don't look, on the ground!"

It's the voice of Han Qilu. That's right! An chuxia immediately looked at the sound source, but saw a small section of light blue quilt on the ground on the other side of the bed. She remembered the quilt. She put it away clearly. In doubt, she went to the other side of the bed and found that Han Qilu had made a floor on the ground.

Han Qilu a pair of black eyes, really thief to look at her, looking at the strange frightening.

"When did you come out?" She asked subconsciously.

"What do you mean by coming out..." Han Qilu sat up and said, "I've been here all the time, OK?"

Han Qilu, of course, can't come out of the ground like the native sun. She also feels that her question is a bit too silly. But under the heart again produces the doubt, looks at Han Qilu suspiciously and asks: "why do you want to sleep on the ground? You used to Didn't they just slip into my bed? Is it Have you changed your ways? "

"What does it mean to reform? Young master, I have always been the embodiment of justice, OK Han Qilu rolled his eyes and said in a slow and rational way: "you are now finished with the liquid medicine. If I were not afraid of touching your hand with a needle, would I sleep on the ground?"

Tut Tut, this is also called the embodiment of justice.

An chuxia was about to scoff. Han Qilu had stood up, reached out her forehead and said with satisfaction, "it's very good. It won't burn back. You sit and have a rest. I go downstairs and ask them to get you something to eat. My mother has asked a nutritionist to take care of your body, so you should try your best to keep your body well as soon as possible. "

"Nutritionist..." An chuxia was a little surprised. At the same time, he was moved.

Jiang Yuanyuan treats her as well as her own daughter.

With such a good person around, the spirit of mother in heaven should be relieved.

While wandering, Han Qilu has walked out of the room. After waiting for a while, feeling bored, she turned on her laptop and logged in to her writer's background.

This open, do not see do not know, a look startled. She is not in these days, the people who urge the shift have arranged hundreds of pages. What's more exaggerated is that the person with the biggest recommendation on the website is still her! It is said that the recommended position is very difficult to get. What she didn't expect was that she was still in the recommended position after breaking the shift.

I really don't know whether the boss of the website thinks highly of her or that he doesn't have a business mind.

After reading the comments, her heart burned. When Han Qilu went upstairs with the servant who carried the food, he saw that an chuxia was typing.

"Who are you talking to, aunt? Don't you know your body needs a good rest? " Han Qilu asked the servant to put the food on the table and walked to her desk.

Han said: "this is a funny thing to hide in the beginning of a few days."

"Do you need to cover your notebook as soon as I come over?" Han Qilu approached her, a pair of deep eyes staring at her eyes, suddenly close to her ears, with only two people can hear the voice said: "you should not be looking at some should not see? Ma'am, if you want to see it, just tell me, won't it be over? "

Knowing what Han Qilu said, an chuxia's face quickly turned red. He gave him a bad look and said in a deep voice: "shut up!"

Looking at her shy and angry appearance, Han Qilu didn't dare to tease her any more. He compromised and said, "can I shut up? Come and eat first. "Han Qilu is a man so good to talk, and an chuxia also stood up and sat down at the table. The so-called nutritionist, did not give her a dish of two meat, three vegetables and one soup? And they were all very light and simple dishes, and she deeply felt that the nutritionist had been invited for nothing.

"Nutritionist said, you can't eat tonic immediately after your serious illness, and don't eat too much. Eat more vegetables in half a bowl of rice." Han Qilu said, handed over half a bowl of rice, turned to his face and sent away the servants.

"Actually, there's no need to hire a nutritionist." An chuxia said while eating: "I was not born with a golden spoon. My life is very hard. You can see that I am all right when I fall into the river of tears on a cold day. Now, as long as I rest for a few days, it will naturally be OK."

The atmosphere suddenly a cold, an early summer stopped the action in the hand, hesitantly looked to Han Qilu.

But see Han Qilu coldly looking at her, as if to freeze her to death.

"You Why do you look at me like that? " Ann chuxia Gulu the rice in his mouth and asked in some fear.

"An early summer." Han Qilu called her name with a surname, a very serious look.

Suddenly What happened again?

"Why..." An chuxia sniffed and got nervous.

Just now Han Qilu was still normal. This time, he changed his face. His face was black as Guan Gong. He turned his face faster than he opened a book!

"Don't mention the word" river of tears "in the future, and don't look up to your body too much!" Han Qi said in an unquestionable tone, and at the end added a sentence: "did you hear that?"

His words are full of leadership.

An chuxia shrugged his shoulders and turned his head in disapproval: "I know, I know..."

"I mean it Han Qilu accentuated her tone, and her serious appearance frightened her. Before she could speak, Han Qilu did not open her eyes and continued: "these days, I really I really think you So, I'm not going to talk about it any more. "

His tone gradually softened, his eyes did not know when to fall on her again, with pain and happiness. Pain is because of the memories of those days, and glad that she is still alive at the moment.

Ann early summer face show shock, she quickly understand why han Qilu suddenly changed face. Not because of bad temper, but because He had a hard time when she was missing. And these pains, he did not want to think of them in his life, let alone experience them.

A heart, as if suddenly by a warm current into, full of joy.

"Han Qilu." An chuxia put down his chopsticks and stood up. He looked at him sincerely in his eyes, which made Han Qilu uncomfortable and even felt his hair stand up.

Is it hard to say that his attitude was too strong just now, which made her angry?

He was still wondering if he was going to apologize to her. When he was soft, his lips suddenly became warm, and his soft lips covered them.

But the softness just stayed for a short time and left. The retro fragrance of her hair still remained on the tip of his nose.

Retro?

Han Qilu frowned and squinted at an chuxia, whose cheek was red. He asked calmly, "madam, can I ask you something?"

An early summer a Leng, half with doubt and embarrassed place under the head, way: "you ask."

Han Qilu cleared his throat and seriously asked, "why does your hair have the smell of carved cards?"

An chuxia is a Leng, she thought Han Qilu would ask what questions, but did not expect to be such a question!

An early summer immediately full of black line, raised the foot to kick him: "what are you talking nonsense about?"

Han Qilu skillfully avoided her foot, shrugged and said innocently, "I'm not talking nonsense, it's carving cards! Don't believe Do you smell it yourself? "

Carved brand hair? An Chu Xia was surprised, lifted up a wisp of hair and smelled it. He only felt the familiar smell of Diao Pai soap turning to the tip of his nose. Don't say, this smell is strange to miss! After coming to the Han family, she never washed any more clothes.

But the point is not this, it's fuck! Why does her hair smell like carved soap?!

"Right?" Han Qilu picked up her eyebrows, stood up and sniffed her hair. She nodded her head and said, "I washed my own clothes during my time away from home. I will never forget this smell in my life."

"I remember!" When an chuxia clapped her hands, she suddenly realized: "when I was rescued, they gave me a bath. As for my hair Maybe it was washed directly with soap. "

"You say They bathed you? " Han Qilu's eyes narrowed dangerously into a line, fixed his eyes on her and asked, "are they men's and women's?"

"Nonsense! It's Xu Xin, Xu Yue and grandma. " An chuxia curled her lips and looked at Han Qilu and asked, "you said you ran away from home? When did it happen? Why run away from home? "

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