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Han Qiqing told the servants to go out and stay to take care of him.

She went into the bathroom and got a hot towel out, unscrewed it a bit, and lay on the edge of the bed to wipe him sweat.

The hand just got closer, and he took it.

Han Qiqing was startled, but did not expect him to be so alert.

She said softly, "Brother, it's me."

Probably recognizing her voice, he let go of his hand, and his breath relaxed.

Han Qiqing wiped his face lightly with his hands, eyes involuntarily staring at his handsome facial features like a knife, which may be a drunk relationship, which made him lose a bit of usual coldness.

She wiped gently, fearing to disturb him, so she didn't stay too long.

After wiping her face, she retracted her body, grabbed his big hand, covered his palm with a wet towel, and then wiped each finger carefully.

She wiped it slowly and put the towel on the bedside table.

But she did not let go of his hand.

She was lying on the side of the bed, holding his hand, her eyes fixed intently.

Can't help but stick it in his palm with his own hand.

The overheated body temperature was passed to her from the skin where the two touched.

Although my brother's face was cold, his palm was unexpectedly warm.

There was tenderness in Han Qiqing's eyes, which he couldn't hold back for a while. His white fingers, like green onions, passed through his fingers and interlaced his fingers.

She lowered her eyes, but refrained from being too brazen.

Imagine the picture of holding his fingers, her little heart could not stop the deer bumping.

Without blinking her eyes, she fixed his face deeply.

In my mind, various ideas flashed.

After a while, she leaned over and her upper body was almost against the edge of the bed.

She pressed her cheek to his palm and closed her eyes.

Is n’t that too much?

In fact, what she wanted to do was even more ...

It's just a lesson in front, this time she dare not mess up again.

Unconsciously, pillowing the temperature of his palm, breathing his own breath, her consciousness was confused.

When Han Qiqing woke up.

But she was found lying on her bed.

Outside the window, shining clear sunlight.

It was already early morning.

She frowned and propped herself up.

Strange……

Is it a dream?

She clearly remembered that she was taking care of him in her brother's room, how could she run back to her room in the blink of an eye.

The scene was too real to make her unclear for a moment, is that a dream, or is it a dream at this moment.

Although a bit bored, I felt sleepy.

She got up and got out of bed to wash.

When she was wearing her home clothes and going downstairs, she realized that it was still early.

After a few steps, she turned to the study.

Unexpectedly, I walked head-on, striking the figure of Chang Changjun.

Han Qiqing's eyes suddenly caught a warm smile, and the voice called out sweetly, "Brother ~"

Han Yuexiu approached her, rubbing her hair with her big hand, and asked indifferently, "Get up so early today?"

Han Qiqing smiled, holding his arm without trace.

"Are you going to the company?"

He replied, "Uh."

She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but he let go and went downstairs.

Han Qiqing quickly followed.

But fortunately, she is short legs, only to trot to keep up with his long legs.

At this time, his brother had walked downstairs, but the housekeeper greeted him, saying that the car was ready.

Han Qiqing regrets it.

If she gets up ten minutes earlier, she can have breakfast with her brother.

Now, she can only watch him go to work.