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The hand holding the corner was suddenly caught, and Yu Qingqian's whole body was "Teng" hot, as if he had been infected.

"Qingqian, do you think you love me

Seeing Qingqian blushing, long yushuo's joy in his heart is like picking up something precious.

He looked at him fondly, especially looking forward to her next reply.

Yu Qingqian moved the small hand he had grasped and tried to pull it back skillfully.

It's a pity that this man is really burning his brain today. Instead of letting go, he's holding on more tightly. The man with great strength will do what to do to her.

The hand cannot take out, the eye also dares not look at him, Yu Qingqian so shyly hangs the head, like a budding flower bone flower.

Hum, I'm sorry to give her a slight nod.

"I didn't hear, qingshallow, I have a fever, I have a headache and tinnitus, can you answer me a little louder, let me know that you care about me, so that I can get a good cold quickly ····" long yushuo gives full play to his shamelessness. If he is known by those brothers, he does not have to laugh at him for how long.

"Are you really sick?" Yu Qingqian was grinded by him, and his neck was thick, so he couldn't answer directly, so he had to wring his eyebrows in anger and cross the topic.

"Of course it is. Touch it. I'm still burning." Long yushuo said and moved his hand, grabbed her soft little hand and put it on his forehead.

Yu Qingqian instinctively want to hide, but his hand is very strong, forced to touch his forehead, do not know is the psychological effect or he is really in a fever, it is really very hot.

"How about some medicine?" Yu Qingqian's eyes dodged and did not dare to face up to long yushuo's burning eyes. He took out his hand while saying it.

Long yushuo was lovely because of her red face. While she was happy to blossom, she continued to put on pity in front of Yu Qingqian.

"I just ate, but I still feel sick ···"

Yu Qingqian is simple in mind and scared by his weak and weak appearance. He immediately stands up from his chair, "then get up and go to the hospital."

Long yushuo grew up most afraid of injections. Thinking of losing face in front of his beloved woman, long yushuo immediately shook his hands in fear, "no, no, I'll have a rest. I don't have to go to the hospital."

"But I think you are very ill?" Yu Qingqian looked at him worried, eyes full of anxiety.

"I'll be much better if you can come and see me." With that, he extended a hand to Yu Qingqian.

Yu Qingqian couldn't help but stare at him with shame and anger.

"Well, give me to me ~"

seeing that Yu Qingqian is indifferent, long yushuo uses his own Assassin's mace, and a deep "Er" directly fills Yu Qingqian's heart.

So just still very rational, she at this time, like a ghost like, extended her hand to him.

Two people ten fingers intertwined, a current like warmth from the fingertips crispy hemp across.

Yu Qingqian dropped her eyes and her earlobes were red.

"Qingqian, sit down and talk with me." Long yushuo's eyebrows and eyes are smiling, but he also pretends to be very weak. It's really hard for him.

Yu Qingqian sat down with a stiff head, but her heart was full of confusion. She was afraid that the dragon mother would suddenly push the door in, so she could see the two of them like this ···

but long yushuo had no psychological burden. She was staring at her deeply, and could not see enough.

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