I've smashed the villain again
Chapter 25 Come and be good to me! 1
Chapter 25 Come Be Good! 25
Then I saw Tang Zhou's expression.
How should I put it... Probably this look, quite... loving?
Qiao Feibai: ...? ? ?
What is this doing?
He subconsciously wanted to shrink back, but he had just taken the medicine, and the effect of the medicine had not yet taken effect.
Dizzy and dizzy, my thoughts are not clear.
It's just that the strength of the hand stroking his hair doesn't make people uncomfortable, nor does it make people feel particularly offensive.
In this dizzy feeling, the gentle strength and warmth of this hand, on the contrary, made people want to rub up against it.
Qiao Feibai pursed her lips tightly, preventing herself from rubbing upwards, and her body froze.
Tang Zhou, who was rubbing his head, probably saw his awkward posture, couldn't help laughing.
The voice is low.
Hearing this sound, Qiao Fei's eyes flashed with anger. This time, he did step back. After adjusting his posture, he closed his eyes again, trying to let himself fall asleep.
Anyway...
Just wake up and go to sleep.
The pain of the wound, all the discomfort, will heal on its own...
When he wakes up tomorrow, his subtle emotions towards Tang Zhou will subside, right?
Tang Zhou lowered his eyes as the touch in his hands failed.
Looking at Qiao Feibai curled up in the corner.
His room was originally Tang Zhou's guest room, but because of Qiao Feibai's relationship, he remodeled the room. The bed is not very big, but it is more than enough for a person to roll on it.
It's just that the owner of this bed is squeezed from the middle of the bed to the very edge by her, shrinking pitifully into a shrimp shape, pulling the quilt with his eyes closed, which probably takes up a quarter of the bed.
As the culprit, Tang Zhou blinked his eyes, finally stopped teasing him, pulled the quilt for him, turned and walked outside.
Qiao Feibai went to bed early, but he was sick and drowsy. He vaguely remembered that Tang Zhou came in and woke him up and drank the medicine again. After drinking, he fell asleep again.
When the sweat came out the next day and the fever subsided, he sat up, with his messy silver-gray hair on his head, and noticed the opened medicine and water glass next to him.
The corners of his lips pursed slightly, he turned his eyes away, and got out of bed to take a shower.
living room.
Tang Zhou had already changed her clothes, and she pushed aside her black-rimmed glasses. At this moment, she was holding a cup of steaming coffee and a paper report in her hand.
In name, the original owner just opened a psychological counseling room by herself, but in fact, she still owns a lot of shares in the Tang family. She also has a younger brother, who is not very close to her at ordinary times, and her parents also paid more attention to the cultivation of this heir after the younger brother was born. .
But Tang Zhou is still the eldest lady of the Tang family. Even if her parents are loose, they can let her study the majors she likes and is interested in, but the others still can't be left behind.
Tang Zhou's delicate face was slightly blurred by the curling white air coming out of the khaki coffee cup.
A strand of jet-black hair hung down beside Tang Zhou's face, making her look extraordinarily peaceful.
Of course, it's just a look.
After tidying himself up, Qiao Feibai was standing on the stairs, looking at Tang Zhou with lowered eyes, thinking about everything Tang Zhou had done, his delicate brows were wrinkled, and he wanted to turn his eyes away a little awkwardly.
Tang Zhou, who had already heard the voice, looked up, blinked his eyes, put down the cup in his hand, and waved at him.
Third watch, ticket ticket ticket ticket!
(End of this chapter)
Then I saw Tang Zhou's expression.
How should I put it... Probably this look, quite... loving?
Qiao Feibai: ...? ? ?
What is this doing?
He subconsciously wanted to shrink back, but he had just taken the medicine, and the effect of the medicine had not yet taken effect.
Dizzy and dizzy, my thoughts are not clear.
It's just that the strength of the hand stroking his hair doesn't make people uncomfortable, nor does it make people feel particularly offensive.
In this dizzy feeling, the gentle strength and warmth of this hand, on the contrary, made people want to rub up against it.
Qiao Feibai pursed her lips tightly, preventing herself from rubbing upwards, and her body froze.
Tang Zhou, who was rubbing his head, probably saw his awkward posture, couldn't help laughing.
The voice is low.
Hearing this sound, Qiao Fei's eyes flashed with anger. This time, he did step back. After adjusting his posture, he closed his eyes again, trying to let himself fall asleep.
Anyway...
Just wake up and go to sleep.
The pain of the wound, all the discomfort, will heal on its own...
When he wakes up tomorrow, his subtle emotions towards Tang Zhou will subside, right?
Tang Zhou lowered his eyes as the touch in his hands failed.
Looking at Qiao Feibai curled up in the corner.
His room was originally Tang Zhou's guest room, but because of Qiao Feibai's relationship, he remodeled the room. The bed is not very big, but it is more than enough for a person to roll on it.
It's just that the owner of this bed is squeezed from the middle of the bed to the very edge by her, shrinking pitifully into a shrimp shape, pulling the quilt with his eyes closed, which probably takes up a quarter of the bed.
As the culprit, Tang Zhou blinked his eyes, finally stopped teasing him, pulled the quilt for him, turned and walked outside.
Qiao Feibai went to bed early, but he was sick and drowsy. He vaguely remembered that Tang Zhou came in and woke him up and drank the medicine again. After drinking, he fell asleep again.
When the sweat came out the next day and the fever subsided, he sat up, with his messy silver-gray hair on his head, and noticed the opened medicine and water glass next to him.
The corners of his lips pursed slightly, he turned his eyes away, and got out of bed to take a shower.
living room.
Tang Zhou had already changed her clothes, and she pushed aside her black-rimmed glasses. At this moment, she was holding a cup of steaming coffee and a paper report in her hand.
In name, the original owner just opened a psychological counseling room by herself, but in fact, she still owns a lot of shares in the Tang family. She also has a younger brother, who is not very close to her at ordinary times, and her parents also paid more attention to the cultivation of this heir after the younger brother was born. .
But Tang Zhou is still the eldest lady of the Tang family. Even if her parents are loose, they can let her study the majors she likes and is interested in, but the others still can't be left behind.
Tang Zhou's delicate face was slightly blurred by the curling white air coming out of the khaki coffee cup.
A strand of jet-black hair hung down beside Tang Zhou's face, making her look extraordinarily peaceful.
Of course, it's just a look.
After tidying himself up, Qiao Feibai was standing on the stairs, looking at Tang Zhou with lowered eyes, thinking about everything Tang Zhou had done, his delicate brows were wrinkled, and he wanted to turn his eyes away a little awkwardly.
Tang Zhou, who had already heard the voice, looked up, blinked his eyes, put down the cup in his hand, and waved at him.
Third watch, ticket ticket ticket ticket!
(End of this chapter)
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