Master Quan, come on, my little wife is excited!

Seeing his uncle enter the study, Jiang Xiannan patted the pants he had just sat on the floor and returned to his room with confidence.

Early the next morning, Quan Yu got up and went back to the bedroom to take a look. Seeing that she was still asleep with her back to the door, he took her temperature and found that her fever had gone away.

Putting the thermometer gun on the bedside table, Quan Yu turned around and gently opened the closet to get a set of clothes.

Cui Sanning, who was lying on the bed, turned over in a daze, struggled hard, and slowly opened his eyes. After his eyes moved up to see the figure clearly, the confusion that he had just woke up instantly dissipated. His face was confused and shocked. I where?

Quan Yu picked out his clothes, closed the cupboard door, turned around, and then made eye contact with the person on the bed.

The room was extremely quiet. Under his half-smiling gaze, Cui Sanning grabbed the quilt with both hands and slowly pulled it up, covering herself, leaving only her onion-like fingers hanging on the quilt.

A smile flashed across Quan Yu's eyes, and he said with a smile, "I'll come in and get some clothes, and you can continue to sleep."

Under the quilt, Cui Sanning's neck and face were red, and he didn't dare to express his anger.

It wasn't until he heard the sound of the door closing that he tentatively pulled the quilt down. After making sure he was gone, he exposed his whole head.

He looked at the ceiling helplessly, his face as red as a tomato.

She decided that from now on, she could not take the medicine given by others casually and sleep like a pig.

He sat up from the bed, took a look at the clothes he had been wearing all night, and scratched his hair in frustration.

I sweated last night and felt uncomfortable.

Suddenly there was a knock on the bedroom door. Cui Sanning lay down on the bed with lightning speed, pulled the quilt and covered himself tightly.

There was no response, and the door was pushed open from the outside.

Cui Sanning huddled up in the quilt, listening to the footsteps approaching him.

"Hey, didn't uncle say you were awake?"

Jiang Xiannan's doubtful voice sounded

He thought to himself: "Did you fall asleep again?"

Suddenly a hand stretched out from the quilt and grabbed her pants. Jiang Xiannan was frightened and quickly backed away.

Looking in horror at what caught her.

Cui Sanning opened a corner of the quilt and looked at the stunned Jiang Xiannan apologetically: "Wake up."

Jiang Xiannan was shocked and sat down on the bed: "You scared me to death."

After speaking, he looked at Cui Sanning's face: "Why is your face so red? Has the fever not gone away?"

As she was about to take the temperature gun on the bedside to take her temperature, Cui Sanning quickly stopped her: "Back off, I'm just...a little hot."

Jiang Xiannan nodded, then handed her the clothes in his hand: "My clothes are unworn."

"Uncle said you might want to wash up."

Cui Sanning was surprised at his attentiveness in her heart, but her face didn't show it as she took it: "Thank you."

Jiang Xiannan stood up and prepared to go out: "Okay, I'll go out first."

As soon as his butt left the bed, Cui Sanning pulled her back.

Turning around, he saw her eyes wide open, looking at him with watery eyes: "Can I go to your room to wash up?"

Jiang Xiannan didn't react at first. Just when he was about to ask why, he saw a embarrassed look on her face.

I instantly understood that it was indeed inappropriate.

He and Jiang Xiannan went back to her bedroom. Cui Sanning was taking a bath inside, and Jiang Xiannan was sitting on the bed looking through Lin Langyin's circle of friends.

Watching her daily grumpy rants made her laugh out loud.

In the bathroom, Cui Sanning carefully touched her mouth in front of the mirror. It hurt, and it felt a little swollen.

Without caring too much, he took Jiang Xiannan's clothes and put them on.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Jiang Xiannan looked up and saw Cui Sanning coming out with a depressed look on his face, holding the trouser legs on the outside of his thighs with both hands.

He lowered his eyes and burst into laughter. The phone in his hand slipped and hit his face, and he let out another scream.

Jiang Xiannan covered his face and sat up from the bed, glanced at Cui Sanning and then continued to laugh.

Cui Sanning became even more depressed: "Stop laughing."

Jiang Xiannan brought her an off-white round-neck sweatshirt and a pair of black straight casual pants, but she grew a lot longer after wearing them.

The clothes are okay, but the pants need to be carried by the handbags on both sides to prevent them from dragging on the ground.

She knew that Jiang Xiannan was taller than her, but she never found it so obvious and embarrassing.

Jiang Xiannan was about to burst out laughing. She tried hard to restrain herself, with tears in her eyes: "Sister Sang Ning, how tall are you?"

When she asked this question, Cui Sanning became even more depressed. He took two steps forward and lay on the bed, burying his face in the quilt and ignoring others.

Jiang Xiannan poked her back: "Sister Sang Ning, how tall are you?"

Cui Sanning said in a low voice: "Take off your shoes and you are 1.63 meters tall."

Jiang Xiannan couldn't understand: "No, I'm just over 1.7 meters tall. Usually I think you're not much shorter than me."

He poked Cui Sanning's back again and said seriously: "Did you have a fever last night and the fever shrunk?"

"Can we still get along?" Cui Sanning was so depressed that she always wore high heels when working!

After knowing each other for so long, she has never seen Jiang Xiannan wearing shoes with heels, they are all flat!

Jiang Xiannan glanced at the man lying on the bed, his hands hidden in his long sleeves, and an empty trouser leg hanging beside the bed.

She smiled and said, "Sister Sang Ning, you look like a child now."

Cui Sanning said in a low voice: "I'm depressed, don't talk to me."

Jiang Xiannan consoled him and said, "The soil and water support the people, so be more open-minded."

Cui Sanning raised his head from the bed and turned to look at her: "But you are also from the south."

Jiang Xiannan was speechless for a moment. How should I comfort him?

"You hesitated! You perfunctory me!" Cui Sanning continued to bury his head in the quilt.

A few seconds later, Cui Sanning kicked Jiang Xiannan's calf with his foot hidden in his trousers: "Do you have any shorter trousers?"

She also wants to save face. How can she meet people when she goes out dressed like this?

Jiang Xiannan shook his head: "No, 1.6 meters was my height in junior high school."

"Whoever has nothing to do can keep his junior high school pants."

After finishing speaking, he looked sideways at Cui Sanning, and sure enough he saw her looking at him with a sad look on her face.

Jiang Xiannan tried to defend himself: "I said I had no other intentions. Do you believe it?"

Cui Sanning: "I don't believe it."

Jiang Xiannan looked at the back of her head and hesitated to speak. She did have shorts and skirts for summer, but in this weather, if she wore them, her uncle would not kill himself.

Pale comfort: "It's actually pretty good-looking."

Cui Sanning: "Do you believe it?"

Jiang Xiannan......

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and Jiang Xiannan said, "Who is it?"

Quan Yu said in a deep voice: "After cleaning up, we will come out to have breakfast."

As soon as Cui Sanning heard his voice, he lay on the bed and pretended to be dead.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Xiannan rushed forward and opened the door: "Come on!"

"I'm starving."

Cui Sanning pretending to be dead......

The door was opened, and Quan Yu looked at the person burying himself in the quilt inside, and asked Jiang Xiannan, "What's wrong?"