Reborn as My Own Love Rival

"If you can't get in touch, go home, why are you standing here?" Shi Luo opened the door, "Come in."

　　 "I think it will be twelve o'clock, Christmas is just around the corner, so... just come over and see if you will come back soon."

　　 Shao Jingtian was a little disappointed, "It's past twelve now."

　　 "It's the same after all. Come in."

　　Shiluo thinks that Shao Jingtian is very strange. Sometimes he is good enough, he seems to be very mature, but sometimes he feels very naive.

　　 may be a common problem of genius, but it is quite worrying anyway.

　　 Shao Jingtian's frozen face twitched when she heard Shi Luo's words. Unfortunately, it was too stiff. He only tugged one side and looked a little weird.

　　 "I will go get the present for you now."

　　 After that, he turned around and left. As a result, his legs were frozen stiff after standing for too long, and he staggered and almost didn't fall.

"Be careful..."

　　 Xiao Qi is quick to hold him with his eyesight and hands.

　　 "The feet are a bit stiff..."

　　 Shao Jingtian stood up straight and hid his feet, "I'll go get the present."

　　 "Don't you go, come in quickly."

　　 Shi Luo stretched out his hand to hold Shao Jingtian's arm, and dragged it home, while Xiao Qi pushed behind.

　　 "Got a gift..."

　　 Shao Jingtian was somewhat resisted.

　　 "Let’s get it ourselves, don’t catch a cold."

　　 After pulling Shao Jingtian into the door, Shi Luo took off his hat, scarf, gloves, and said, "I'll pour you a cup of hot water to warm it up."

　　 Seeing that Shao Jingtian hadn't moved yet, Shi Luo couldn't help but pulled his clothes. "The snow on your clothes doesn't feel like a shot. The room is warm, and it will be damp in a while, so take it off soon."

　　 Shao Jingtian watched Shi Luo's palm beating, his heartbeat accelerated instantly, and his face blushed back.

　　 "I take it off myself."

　　 Shi Luo: "...oh."

　　 She really just cared a little bit, and didn't want to really take off his clothes. How could she make her look like a pervert?

　　 Xiao Qi's mouth twitched while watching.

　　 Uncle Shao, are you worthy of your bad face like this? Say yes to bad intentions? How can your reaction be worthy of your own face?

　　 Shiluo and Xiao Qi also walked in the ice and snow for a day today, and then looked at the appearance of Shao Jingtian, thought about changing their idea of ​​pouring water, and decided to cook some **** soup to drive away the cold.

　　 "I will cook some **** soup to get rid of the cold so as not to catch a cold."

　　 Xiaoqi: "...No need, I'm in good health."

　　 Shao Jingtian: "...I can't catch a cold."

　　 Shi Luo was ignorant, Shao Jingtian smelled the **** soup in the air, and he was restless, "I'm going to get the present."

　　 "I said we should take it by ourselves, and we will take it together later when you go back."

　　 Shao Jingtian: "..."

　　 Speaking of gifts, Shi Luo is also a little embarrassed.

　　 Shao Jingtian probably came back from abroad, so she valued Christmas and gave gifts to their neighbors. However, she had just joined the fun before and didn't give gifts or anything. Suddenly she found a gift, and she couldn't find it.

　　 Shiluo's gaze couldn't help but look at the bag he returned today, and he had an idea in his heart.

　　 The **** soup quickly recovered, and Shi Luo poured three bowls full.

　　 Xiao Qi, who has always been helping Shi Luo, didn't help for the first time, but instead sat on the sofa with a face full of resistance.

　　 "Okay, drink while it's hot."

　　 Shi Luo sat down and reminded.

　　 Shao Jingtian hesitated for a while and still picked it up.

　　 Xiao Qi did not move: "...I don't want to drink, I really don't like ginger."

　　 Shi Luo was indifferent, "This is brown sugar **** soup, sweet, not so strong **** flavor, all brown sugar flavor."

　　 She glanced at Shao Jingtian, "Look at your Uncle Shao and drink it, Lawyer Shao, isn't it that strong **** flavor?"

　　 Xiao Qi looked at Shao Jingtian abruptly.

　　 Shao Jingtian swallowed, with a strange and forbearing expression: "It's still thick... Actually I don't like ginger..."

　　 The words behind Shi Luo swallowed it back under Shi Luo's eyes, and took another big gulp.

　　 Xiaoqi: "...!!!"

　　 Why did he see the feeling of fear in Uncle Shao, like the breath of the legend that raking his ears is also afraid of his wife.

　　 I don’t like it when I look at it, how can I betray him!

　　 Xiao Qi looked at death as home away from home, "Why should I drink...I rarely catch a cold now."

"That's because I let you drink **** soup." Shi Luobai gave Xiao Qi a glance, and saw Shao Jingtian watching them explain, "When Xiao Qi was a child, he had poor immunity. He always loved colds and didn't like to drink medicine. If the medicine is three-point poison, just prevent it with **** soup."

　　 "Xiao Qi drank **** soup and it was quite useful. It could prevent it. After a cold, he would sweat a little and healed faster, but he didn't like it very much."

　　 Some people don't like coriander, some people don't like green onions, and some people don't like ginger. Xiao Qi doesn't like ginger, so let him eat something like he will kill him.

　　 But it’s too small to pray for a cold **** soup is always the most effective, more effective than medicinal **** soup, and the least harmful, that of course is to choose ginger.

　　 Shi Luo also felt distressed for Xiao Qi, but at that time, because of Xiao Qi's body, he could only force him to drink.

　　 Under normal circumstances, Xiao Qi would not be allowed to eat, but when he was sick, Shi Luo forced Xiao Qi to drink.

　　 Xiaoqi didn't like it when she was a child. She was crying and clamoring not to drink. She hardened her heart and poured **** soup and medicine.

　　 Meiyue and Yan Dahai looked distressed and said that her heart was dark, but Shi Luo knew how uncomfortable she was.

　　 But what can she do, she has no choice but to do it for the sake of small prayers.

　　 Yan Mingsheng couldn't bear to watch, and in the end he could only Shi Luo himself with a small prayer.

　　 Xiaoqi cried badly after the pouring, and there would always be about half an hour without the time.

　　 Shiluo seems to be indifferent, but only she knows that she would hide and cry every time it was done.

　　 Xiao Qi is the flesh that fell from her body. No one feels more distressed than her. Xiao Qi cried and trembles, begging her not to drink, her heart is bleeding, but what can she do.

　　 Fortunately, Xiao Qi grew up and his immune system improved~www.wuxiaspot.com~ People became sensible, and this test passed.

　　 But I still have to drink it twice a year. Because of the shadow of childhood, Xiao Qi resisted seeing **** soup, but **** soup is still the best medicine.

　　 Xiaoqi usually doesn't catch a cold after drinking it, and the cold is not too serious.

　　 suddenly remembered the past, Shi Luo's eyes became a little hot for a while, he lifted the bowl to drink **** soup, and concealed the past.

　　 Shao Jingtian, who listened carefully to her, could see clearly.

　　 It is rare to hear about Xiao Qi when he was a child. He listened very carefully, and then worried. He didn't expect Shi Luo to recall something suddenly, and the breath on his body suddenly became sad.

　　 Shao Jingtian's heart was tight, he wanted to comfort him but didn't know how to comfort him.

After 　　 Shi Luo drank the **** soup, he slowed down, and when he turned his head, he found Shao Jingtian's eyes.

She suddenly realized that there was a problem with the tone of her words just now, and she hurriedly added: "I heard that Aunt Shi told me. Jiang Tang was also taught me by her. She asked me to watch Xiaoqi a little bit. ."

　　 Shao Jingtian gave a hum.

　　Shiluo looked at Shao Jingtian’s bowl and found that he had only drank a little, "How..."

　　 Shao Jingtian looked at her with tearful eyes, and gritted his teeth and became bored.

　　 After a bowl, the throat and stomach are warm, and a bit spicy.

　　 This is not a problem, mainly because the mouth and nose are full of ginger.

　　 Shao Jingtian almost didn't cry.

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