Chapter 276

It is obvious that this is Chen Qingxuan's room, but at this time, a Chou is sleeping in Chen Qingxuan's room.

The sinews on Zhong Mingwei's forehead suddenly burst, and the hand holding Chen Qingxuan's arm suddenly tightened. Chen Qingxuan narrowed his eyes when he was in pain. He was busy looking at Zhong Mingwei and asked anxiously, "what's the matter? Does the foot ache badly? Can't you go? "

Zhong Mingwei didn't speak. He continued to walk inside, bypassing the bookshelf, and then looked at the big Kang against the wall and the dark blue quilt. The little girl in his family was sleeping soundly, with only a slap in the face and a little bit of green silk.

"Girl..." Zhong Mingwei called softly, but he couldn't help but quicken his pace. Since then, he was even more lame, but he couldn't care. He staggered to the front of the Kang, sat down on the Kang, fell down, gasped, and looked at his little aunts and sisters without blinking. The little girl was sleeping soundly, breathing quietly and long. Although her lips were still blue and white, her face was still white But the cheeks were red, and the round and warped nose was full of sweat.

Zhong Mingwei reached for the bead of perspiration, but as soon as he raised his hand, he took it back abruptly. The gauze seeped with blood was in the way.

A heart finally let go, and Zhong Mingwei breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Sit here first, and I'll ask grandma to make you a bowl mat." Chen Qingxuan stood at the same time and watched him looking at ah Chou so straightforwardly. At the same time, he felt that he really loved ah Chou and felt that his pestle like a stake was too inconvenient. At present, Chen Qingxuan left the room and gently covered the door.

"Girl..." Zhong Mingwei called softly. This time, his voice was lower and he was still hoarse inside. He looked at the sleeping ah CHO and leaned down on him, but he didn't dare to use his strength. He just lied so falsely, tied his gauze hand and gently covered his clean forehead. He wanted to touch him down again, but he still kept pressing him Ugly forehead.

"You're scaring me to death, girl." At that time, all the pain disappeared. Zhong Mingwei made efforts to move his two legs to the bed. He carefully leaned on his side, arms around ah Chou, and looked at ah Chou's face without blinking. He looked at ah Chou's face with good eyes. Then he gently leaned over and kissed his dry lips.

Yesterday, when the door panel went out of control and slid down the mountain road, Zhong Mingwei held ah Chou in his arms. At that time, he thought this was their end. At that time, he was not afraid at all, but regretted, yes, regretted.

I'm sorry that I didn't kiss the little girl of his family more often. I'm sorry that I didn't tie her favorite braid several times. I'm also sorry that I didn't see the little girl in beautiful clothes marry into his door

Now, for the rest of his life, he doesn't want to care about anything. He just wants to hold their little girl and kiss her.

"Zhong Mingwei..." The sleepy little girl, vaguely calling from her mouth, stretched out her hand from the quilt. She rubbed her hand for a long time, and then put it on the man's neck, which made her steadfast. At the same time, she hooked her lips and fell asleep again.

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When Chen Qingxuan came in with the medicine bowl and the soup noodles, the two people in the bed were sleeping soundly. Chen Qingxuan should wake up a Chou to drink the medicine, or wake up a man to eat noodles. But at this moment, he was petrified.

He stood at the side of the bookshelf and saw it clearly. The man held ah Cho tightly across a quilt, and ah Cho's hand was around the man's neck. The two men's forehead was on their forehead, maybe their nose was also on their nose, so they embraced each other. They should both sleep very hard. The man snored slightly. Ah Cho's breath was long and heavy. It seemed that he heard him The sound of pushing the door, ah Chou frowned a little unhappily, drilling his little head into the man's arms, and then sleeping more heavily.

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"Qingxuan, did you drink medicine?"

There was an inquiry from Grandma Chen behind him. Chen Qingxuan was so busy that he lowered his head and went out with the tray at the same time.

"What's the matter?" Grandma Chen frowned at the soup medicine on the tray and a bowl of egg noodles. "Why don't you feed the girl medicine? Didn't let people eat noodles? "