Chapter 63
Xia Changyue doodle mouth, small face but used to rub to his arms.
Little head on his chest, sleep more heavy.
I don't know how long it took for the sleeping person to wake up.
All over the body unspeakable fatigue, let her frown, just about to get up, only to find that he was held in his arms.
As soon as I turned around, I caught a glimpse of the angry and resentful face in front of me.
Is she hallucinating?
How did she feel that she had seen Yan Chengchi?
But outside the day is still bright, at this time, how can he be in the villa, still holding her to sleep?
Xia Changyue blinked. After another look, he was still
Black eyes closed, black long eyelashes droop on the eyelids, without the usual sharpness.
His handsome face with sharp edges and corners was much softer when he fell asleep.
How long has it been since she looked at him so closely?
Xia Changyue put out his hand, just about to touch his face, his wrist was buckled.
Yan Chengchi opened his eyes, the profundity of his eyes, with exploration, looking at her magnificent face, the corners of his mouth hook up.
"Xia Changyue, you dare to miss me when you are sick. Can you extinguish the fire you light?"
"I didn't!"
Xia Changyue nervously shrinks back her hand, and is too guilty to look up at his eyes.
The next second, he raised his head in amazement and looked at him with wide eyes.
Was he just teasing her?
He's not angry?
Besides, he just said that she was ill
Xia Changyue stupidly raised his hand and touched it on his forehead.
Before she could feel whether she was really ill, she got a shudder on her forehead.
Yan Chengchi doesn't show mercy at all. She almost burst into tears and stares at him angrily.
"It's not only a cold but also a fever. What's the point of touching your forehead? I don't know what's wrong with me? " Yan Chengchi looks at the aggrieved little woman, not angry.
Thank God for being so stupid and living so big.
“……”
So, does he care about her now?
Xia Changyue's eyes flashed a trace of accident, to the mouth, and obediently swallow back.
She had better not ask, lest she should insult herself as she did yesterday.
But she didn't understand that he wanted to strangle her yesterday. How could he suddenly change his sex?
She really wanted to know that he would stay in the villa because she was ill?
Did not give her a chance to speak, Yan Chengchi has loosened his hand, got up, took his coat and put it on his body, step ready to leave the room.
Looking at his back, Xia Changyue's heart tightened and his lips moved. He had already left the room.
The pace of determination, no nostalgia.
Xia Changyue's small head droops down and pinches his palm.
She really thinks too much. Maybe it has nothing to do with her when he comes back.
Hesitating for a few seconds, she lifted the quilt and got out of bed.
There was still some obvious pain in her lower abdomen. She reached out and pressed it, and her face turned white.
Yesterday, I just took a cold bath by Yan Chengchi. It's just the right time for my holiday.
She felt as if she had been torn down.
Just took two steps, and then squatted down with the table.
Is hesitant to lie back on the bed, glimpsed a pair of bright shoes appeared in the door.
The next second, an angry voice rang overhead.
"Who let you out of bed?"
Yan Chengchi's tall body stood at the door, holding a tray with hot porridge and a bowl of black soup.
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Little head on his chest, sleep more heavy.
I don't know how long it took for the sleeping person to wake up.
All over the body unspeakable fatigue, let her frown, just about to get up, only to find that he was held in his arms.
As soon as I turned around, I caught a glimpse of the angry and resentful face in front of me.
Is she hallucinating?
How did she feel that she had seen Yan Chengchi?
But outside the day is still bright, at this time, how can he be in the villa, still holding her to sleep?
Xia Changyue blinked. After another look, he was still
Black eyes closed, black long eyelashes droop on the eyelids, without the usual sharpness.
His handsome face with sharp edges and corners was much softer when he fell asleep.
How long has it been since she looked at him so closely?
Xia Changyue put out his hand, just about to touch his face, his wrist was buckled.
Yan Chengchi opened his eyes, the profundity of his eyes, with exploration, looking at her magnificent face, the corners of his mouth hook up.
"Xia Changyue, you dare to miss me when you are sick. Can you extinguish the fire you light?"
"I didn't!"
Xia Changyue nervously shrinks back her hand, and is too guilty to look up at his eyes.
The next second, he raised his head in amazement and looked at him with wide eyes.
Was he just teasing her?
He's not angry?
Besides, he just said that she was ill
Xia Changyue stupidly raised his hand and touched it on his forehead.
Before she could feel whether she was really ill, she got a shudder on her forehead.
Yan Chengchi doesn't show mercy at all. She almost burst into tears and stares at him angrily.
"It's not only a cold but also a fever. What's the point of touching your forehead? I don't know what's wrong with me? " Yan Chengchi looks at the aggrieved little woman, not angry.
Thank God for being so stupid and living so big.
“……”
So, does he care about her now?
Xia Changyue's eyes flashed a trace of accident, to the mouth, and obediently swallow back.
She had better not ask, lest she should insult herself as she did yesterday.
But she didn't understand that he wanted to strangle her yesterday. How could he suddenly change his sex?
She really wanted to know that he would stay in the villa because she was ill?
Did not give her a chance to speak, Yan Chengchi has loosened his hand, got up, took his coat and put it on his body, step ready to leave the room.
Looking at his back, Xia Changyue's heart tightened and his lips moved. He had already left the room.
The pace of determination, no nostalgia.
Xia Changyue's small head droops down and pinches his palm.
She really thinks too much. Maybe it has nothing to do with her when he comes back.
Hesitating for a few seconds, she lifted the quilt and got out of bed.
There was still some obvious pain in her lower abdomen. She reached out and pressed it, and her face turned white.
Yesterday, I just took a cold bath by Yan Chengchi. It's just the right time for my holiday.
She felt as if she had been torn down.
Just took two steps, and then squatted down with the table.
Is hesitant to lie back on the bed, glimpsed a pair of bright shoes appeared in the door.
The next second, an angry voice rang overhead.
"Who let you out of bed?"
Yan Chengchi's tall body stood at the door, holding a tray with hot porridge and a bowl of black soup.
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