"I'll forget it if I cry to death... This man is so mean, how could he treat her like this..." Shen Tingxuan used most of the pack of tissues. When she turned around, she suddenly saw her brother sitting on the sofa on the left.

Shen Haojin didn't watch TV, but apart from Shen Tingxuan's crying, the only sound in the living room was from the TV.

The direction where he was sitting was facing Bai Shan in front of him, and it seemed that his eyes were always on Bai Shan's face.

Shen Tingxuan wiped the tears from her eyes and looked at her brother's expression clearly.

The look in his eyes at Bai Shan was filled with reluctance, right? Even the look on his face was heavy.

He went to see Bai Shan last night, and he didn't know if the two of them said anything.

But looking at the sad look on Bai Shan's face, they must have made no progress.

"Hey, feelings are really complicated things. You must never lose them before you learn to cherish them." After Shen Tingxuan finished speaking, she directly pulled up Sheng Zhimo beside her. "Let's go check out the kitchen."

"Sister Fu and the maid are cooking in the kitchen, why should we join in the fun..."

Sheng Zhimo had no discernment and originally wanted to refuse. But seeing Tingxuan's gaze, he had no choice but to follow her to the kitchen obediently.

In the bedroom upstairs.

Fang Ling'er woke up from her daze. She pulled the quilt away from her body, but she felt something was resting under her neck.

She subconsciously pushed the 'thing' beside her, but she couldn't move it.

"Ah..." She suddenly exclaimed when she saw the face so close to her clearly.

Luo Zixuan heard her shout and immediately opened his eyes.

"Ling'er..." He held her hand that pushed his chest. "Are you awake?"

"You...what are you doing?" Fang Ling'er was still forced to nestle in his arms, with her whole head resting on his arms and wrists.

He was actually in her room, lying on her bed, holding her in his arms and sleeping together on the bed.

"Go away..."

"You're okay, that's great, it scared me to death..." Luo Zixuan ignored her actions in excitement, and held her tightly in his arms happily, as if he had found a treasure.

He seemed to be so happy that he was a little selfless and kissed her forehead directly.

With a "bang" sound, Fang Ling'er kicked him under the bed.

"Ah..." Luo Zixuan fell to the ground, and his entire right arm was numb.

It was almost three o'clock in the afternoon, although Fang Ling'er didn't wake up. But her condition was still unstable. She was mumbling in pain, and he couldn't hear what she was saying specifically.

She seemed to be struggling, and her head was covered with sweat.

He asked Shi Xiyue to come and check her out. She said there was nothing wrong and it would be fine after she had a good rest and woke up.

For this reason, he boldly hugged her and comforted her to sleep. At least this would give her some sense of security.

"What are you doing?" Fang Ling'er sat on the bed and asked Luo Zixuan unhappily, who was kicked to the ground by her.

"..." Luo Zixuan lay on the floor and couldn't get up immediately for a while.

She looked around the room, which was not the place where she lived. It was the bedroom that sister Chenju had left for her.

"Who asked you to sleep in my bed?"

After a long while, Luo Zixuan slowly sat up, leaning his whole body on the bedside table.

"With such great strength, it seems that... my body is healed." He looked sideways at the little woman on the bed, and hearing her voice so loud, he felt relieved.

Apart from this little woman, there is really no other person in this world who dares to treat him like this.

Of course, I could only see her unreasonable and strong side towards him. The real Fang Linger is finally back.

Fang Ling'er found that Luo Zixuan's eyes had been fixed on her. She grabbed the quilt next to her and wrapped herself tightly.

"Have you forgotten what happened before this?"

"..." Fang Ling'er thought for a while, feeling vaguely that her skin was still itchy.

She was allergic to flowers and went to the hospital to see a doctor. Then he went to find his sister Shi Xiyue... and about her jumping into the sea of ​​fire and coming to her sister's side to help her suck out the poisonous blood from her body.

"Do you remember?" Luo Zixuan grabbed the edge of the bed. After easing the pain in his arm, he slowly sat on the edge of the bed. "You were poisoned and have been in coma for the fourth day.

Do you know what you said when you were unconscious? Did something happen? "

"..." Fang Ling'er just looked at him with a strange look. Seeing the evil smile on his face, there must be nothing good going on.

"I have always been taking care of you with nothing on my clothes. When I was taking care of you, you kept mumbling, muttering something like, 'Don't leave, stay with me, I'm scared.'

Because of this, I will stay by your side to take care of you. "

Fang Ling'er frowned and stared at her clothes.

To be precise, they are a set of white silk pajamas. The fabric of the clothes is very thin and close-fitting.

This was not the pajamas she wore when she went to rescue her sister in the cave.

"Are you taking care of me? What about my sister? Where are Bai Shan and Shen Tingxuan?"

Has he been taking care of her? Then who changed the clothes she was wearing?

him?

"Both your sister and Sheng Xinchen were poisoned, and they were unconscious for a long time. Your sister woke up safely a few hours ago. Do you think she has time to take care of you?

Everyone is worried about your sister and your wife. I am the only one who takes care of you wholeheartedly. "

"..."

Seeing the angry look on Fang Ling'er's face, Luo Zixuan couldn't help but feel happy.

He felt that only when he saw this little woman angry, the worse she treated him, the more at ease he felt.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"So, you changed the clothes I'm wearing?"

"Did you see that basin? I'm helping you scrub yourself. Luo has a lot of things to do, and I was going back to the company.

But let me tell you, I am going back to the company and may not be able to take care of you. But you suddenly took my hand and said, 'Don't go, don't leave me.'

I really have no choice but to stay with you. Even if I hug you, you let me..." I hugged you.

"Impossible, how could I say that?" Fang Ling'er pushed away the quilt and hit Luo Zixuan's body with her hands in anger. "I didn't, it wasn't me..."

"That's it." Luo Zixuan grabbed her hand and smiled fondly.

"Luo Zixuan, do you dare to play tricks on me?" The smile on his face said everything. "Get out of my way."

"Hiss..."

Fang Linger pushed his arm, and he whimpered in pain.

He gently rolled up the sleeve of the sweater on his left arm. There was a scar on his arm, and there were shallow blood stains in the wound.

That was because he was pushed out of bed by Fang Ling'er just now, and his arm accidentally hit the edge of the bedside table and was injured.

"Ah...it hurts..." He deliberately held his arms and pretended to be particularly uncomfortable. "Ling'er, my hand is injured. It hurts..."

He looked at her with a pitiful look, trying to get her heartache.

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