Become the favorite of the sick lady (Gl)

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"It was so.

The girl finally found a good girl. "

"Ah."

Fang Fei responded softly, and looked at Lin Qian, who had lowered her eyes slightly after she finished speaking, and stood quietly, her hands unconsciously clenched the towel on her shoulders.

The water was trickling and silent, and there was no sound from the whole hot spring.

"Qian'er."

"Yes, ma'am."

"It's almost done, shall we go back?"

"Yes, ma'am."

"Mrs. Luo, my daughter and Qian'er will leave first."

"it is good."

In the brief farewell, Lin Qian walked out of the hot spring together with Fang Fei.

Wipe, wash, change clothes.

Lin Qian was still caring and careful.

only….

"Miss, it's getting late, shall we have breakfast first?"

"it is good."

"Miss, are these all right?"

"Ah."

"Miss, is there anywhere else you want to go?"

"No, let's go back to the room first."

"Okay, miss."

She is obviously thoughtful and considerate, but she is not as eager as before, always standing one step away, Fang Fei can see it up and down, but can't touch it.

On the way back after breakfast, there is still a large green camphor tree, with occasional branches and leaves swaying, the scenery is unique.

On the way back, there was no other sound except the sound of footsteps that sounded and fell at the same time.

Fang Fei bit her lip, looking at the figure who was always taking a step away in the sunshine, her heart froze slightly.

***

When we returned to the room, it was Si time, the sun lost the chill of the morning, and the room was bright and warm.

Carefully closing the door, Lin Qian walked to the table, took out the tea leaves from the teapot, made a pot of Fang Fei's favorite health-preserving tea, scalded the teacup with hot water, poured the tea, and sipped it gently After ordering chuī and making sure the temperature is right, I handed it to Fang Fei:

"Miss, drink a cup of tea to warm up first."

Still meticulous, thoughtful and considerate.

Fang Fei bit her lip hard, and looked straight at Lin Qian. The bright sunlight hit those black eyes, clearly reflecting the sense of grievance inside.

Chapter 79 Past Life, Unable to Ask ([-])

Wronged?

Lin Qian was slightly taken aback.

But in the bright sunshine, Fang Fei, who was sitting upright, just sat like that, and still never took the hot tea in front of her.

The hot steam of the tea rose up, but disappeared into the bright sunlight very quickly.

Really wronged ah.

Heart sighed.

Lin Qian lowered her eyes slightly, moved the hot tea in her hand further, and put it down slowly.

"Miss, the tea will not taste good when it is cold, and your stomach will not be able to take it."

The room was quiet, and Fang Fei still didn't reply.

But Lin Qian had already stepped back and stood upright, but she never said much.

Her young lady is delicate, shy, and beautiful. She is someone who cannot be loved or cherished enough in her heart.

But after all...

She is also a little hypocritical.

She is so hypocritical that she feels aggrieved, and wants to be coaxed, not to coax others.

***

The heat in the tea in the cup gradually receded until it completely cooled down.

Fang Fei looked at the sculpture-like figure, clenched her lips tightly, and there was a slight hint of water in her eyes.

But because there was no sound in the room, the shallow water was pressed back hard.

"Miss, it's getting late, it's time to rest."

The sun was gradually warming up, and the sky was high. Lin Qian, who had been standing quietly all this time, raised her head, her eyes were dark and her words were gentle, but she didn't care about the cold cup of tea that was still full.

The water in Fang Fei's eyes that had been suppressed with great difficulty came out again. She closed her eyes forcefully, and when she opened them again, she responded softly: "En."

"Then Qian'er is helping the young lady to change her clothes."

"No, I'll do it myself."

"Okay, then Qian'er is waiting, the lady calls Qian'er if there is something to do."

| "Well."

With well-behaved words and well-behaved movements, Fang Fei, who was lying on her back and sleeping, closed her eyes hard and tried to breathe evenly, but she fell asleep for a long time.

It was a rare vacation, and it was such a beautiful place, but the two fell into a cold war on the first day they got along.

Even if the mood is extremely uncomfortable, no one is willing to take a step back.

Maybe it was because she fell asleep at the end of the afternoon, and she was depressed at night, but she stubbornly closed her eyes and pretended to sleep very early in the morning. Fang Fei finally fell asleep in a daze, but maybe it was because there were too many things on her mind today. So much so that dreams happened frequently, and then everything turned into an extremely clear dream.

***

"Fei'er, you are already seven years old, it's time to find a maid."

"Cough~Okay, mother."

"Is there a look you like, temperament?"

"Fei'er doesn't care, she chooses with her mother."

"Silly Fei'er, the maid is always with you, so you have to choose the one that is right for you. Otherwise, mother will go through it for you first, and then you will make the final decision?"

"Ahem~Okay, mother."

"Phil, you..."

"Fairy's fine, mother."

In the tightly closed room, Fang Fei coughed a little, but seeing her mother's worried face, she smiled softly to comfort her.