Become the favorite of the sick lady (Gl)

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Lin Qian spoke more and more slowly, and at the end of the last word, her face, which had been stained with enthusiasm for the first time, began to heat up, and it was hard to tell whether the two of them were blushing more intensely.

But this is not enough.

Looking at Fang Fei who was being held by her force and her whole body was a little tense, she moved closer, so that Fang Fei's downcast eyes were forced to meet her.

Lin Qian smiled lightly:

"For Qian'er, that beauty is Miss."

"Qianer~"

The hand attached to Lin Qian's heart couldn't help moving anymore, but when she felt the unique touch, she flinched hard. Lin Qian was caught off guard, and the hand just broke out like that. At this moment, Fang Fei He took three full steps back before stopping.

"Don't talk nonsense~"

The tone seemed to be scolding, but the voice was soft and shy.

In the warm sunshine, Fang Fei heaved her chest sharply, and the white butterflies on the bright yellow dress began to dance.

But it's just a foil, how can it withstand the frequent smiles and anger of the young lady.

"Look, Miss always doesn't believe Qian'er's words."

Lin Qian stared at Fang Fei with infatuated eyes. In the words that seemed to be extremely wronged, she slowly stood up straight, walked to Fang Fei's side again like that, and quickly kissed Fang Fei's face. one time:

"But Qian'er is used to it, and she doesn't get angry at all when the interest is charged."

Saying that, Lin Qian was still smiling, but only she knew that her heart was beating so fast that it was about to break through her chest.

Ah ah ah ah ah!

She actually kissed Miss! ! ! !

The author has something to say: The New Year is here, An An has worked hard to update a chapter, although it is a bit short, but

It is enough for An An to send blessings:

Happy New Year everyone!

Because of the new type of pneumonia, this year is the first New Year to stay at home~

Chapter 49

"Myolie, come in."

"Hey miss, what's the matter?"

"Qian'er is tired of taking care of me these few days, please stay with me today and let Qian'er go to rest first."

"Okay, miss."

In the clear and clear afternoon, Fang Fei, who quickly changed back into her original clothes, stood five steps away from Lin Qian, standing tall and graceful. She spoke softly, and the redness on her face had almost receded, but her eyes never looked at Lin Qian.

Xing'er, who had long been used to Lin Qian guarding Fang Fei, responded obediently and looked at the two from the corner of her eye. When she was sure that Fang Fei hadn't looked over, she gently tugged on Lin Qian's clothes, and silently asked what happened. What's up.

Lin Qian, who was obviously disgusted, moved her eyes away from Fang Fei, tried her best to suppress the joy and sweetness in her heart, and covered her lips with her hand pretending to be sleepy, and yawned, covering the corner of her mouth that was always raised:

"Thank you for your understanding, miss, I'm really tired these few days, Qian'er just wants to go to sleep and recover her strength.

Myolie, I have worked hard for you today. "

"Sister Lin Qian, if you're tired, take a good rest."

Although she was usually used to rough lines, Xing'er couldn't help but look at Fang Fei and then at Lin Qian when she was talking back like this. She still noticed the strangeness between the two, and there was still suspicion in her eyes.

"Miss, Qian'er will leave first."

"Ah."

During the serious questioning and answering between the two, Lin Qian patted Xing'er's wrist lightly. She walked briskly and walked forward without looking back. Her attitude was extremely crisp and sharp.

Fang Fei had already picked up a book and started to read, and the atmosphere between the two was calm.

"Xing'er, Qian'er is gone, help me get a cup of tea."

In the quiet room, Xing'er, who was completely confused, listened to Fang Fei's gentle words, and responded crisply, and finally decided not to think about this troublesome question, and neatly poured warm tea for Fang Fei to the front:

"Miss, you want tea."

"Ah."

Fang Fei responded gently, and took a small sip. Seeing that Xing'er quickly took it and put it away, she smiled lightly, and Xing'er couldn't help laughing, her eyebrows and eyes were full of clarity, as always.

Fang Fei finally relaxed her hand holding the scroll. If she looked closely, she could see that there were slight wrinkles on the originally ironed pages, and the pages had not been turned for a long time.

"Miss, it's getting late, why don't you rest for a while?"

"Ah."

"Miss, Xing'er is waiting by the side, call Xing'er whenever you need something."

"understood."

When the curtain was drawn, Fang Fei lay down on the bed, closed her eyes and rested, and the room quickly became quiet. Fang Fei, who had her eyes closed, turned over inadvertently, and fell asleep with her back to Xing'er. with.

After a breath, Fang Fei, who was breathing long, inadvertently raised her right hand and touched her cheek inadvertently.

Just a few inadvertently, Fang Fei's tightly closed eyelids trembled slightly, and in the slightly dim light, her extremely fair face lined with loose black hair began to blush slowly.

Xing'er, who was a little tired from making the wedding dress recently, lined her face with one hand, opened and closed her eyes, and finally fell asleep drowsily while sitting at the desk.

"But Qian'er is used to it, and she doesn't get angry at all when the interest is charged."

In the quiet room, it seems that there is always such a sentence, with a little bit of feigned grievance and smiling words, which are played back infinitely.

So much so that the warm and soft touch on that face always recedes after repeated touches.