Become the favorite of the sick lady (Gl)

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"Ah."

Lin Qian, who was used to putting on airs, and Fang Fei, who was possessed of drama today, simply exchanged a message that they knew each other with their eyes, and got into the carriage together.

"Ma'am, the young lady is sitting still, and the little one is starting to drive."

With the announcement from the coachman, the carriage rattled away.

"Miss, would you like some snacks?"

"no need."

"Oh."

Amidst the rattling of the carriage, the two sitting opposite each other seemed extremely quiet. Lin Qian asked a question in a pretentious manner, and after getting a negative answer, she didn't ask any more questions.

Although the atmosphere in the carriage was not really good, Lin Qian was in a very good mood, but in order to take into account the current atmosphere, Lin Qian frowned slightly and sat upright, showing that she was particularly worried for the young lady.

It was extremely hard to pretend.

"Ma'am, miss, here we are."

Fortunately, it didn't take long to pretend. After two breaths of silence, with the sound of the coachman stopping, Fangfu arrived.

Mrs. Fang got out of the carriage first, looked at the two people who were also frowning slightly under the afterglow of the sun, pursed her lips, and coughed lightly:

"Fei'er, it's getting late, you go back to your room to rest first.

Mother will think carefully about what you said. "

This consideration was extremely difficult for Mrs. Fang. Once she finished speaking, she couldn't even wait for Fang Fei's reply, so she turned around and hurried forward.

"Yes, mother."

"Ma'am, go slowly."

Facing Mrs. Fang's back in a hurry, Fang Fei and Lin Qian said goodbye politely, but the brows between the two were instantly flattened.

If you look closely, there is a radiant smile in Lin Qian's eyes who pretended to be working hard.

It was obvious that Lin Qian couldn't compare to her own lady in this matter of pretending.

Because of this, Lin Qian couldn't help staring at her young lady frequently on the way back to the hospital, so that Fang Fei's earlobe, who was not squinting forward, finally turned slightly red.

***

"Qian'er, what are you doing looking at me all the way?"

Fang Fei, who was pretending, let out a breath when Lin Qian carefully closed the courtyard door, and couldn't help asking.

The sun fell a little more, and lost the brightness and enthusiasm before, accompanied by the slightly floral wind, blowing Fang Fei's long skirt and swaying slightly, which also made the young lady who no longer pretended to be extraordinarily lively and delicate.

"Because Miss is so pretty."

Lin Qian couldn't help but quickly stepped forward, put her arms around the young lady's waist, replied with a smile, and gently kissed her soft lips.

"Qian'er, I'm sleepy."

Fang Fei, who was so aggressive that Mrs. Fang ran away, just because of one sentence, her redness became more and more smudged. Between Lin Qian's kisses, she stretched out her hand to cover her lips, begging for mercy and changing the subject in a small voice.

Today, I suddenly found that the appearance of the young lady running away is exactly the same as that of the madam.

Lin Qian kissed again through the back of her hand. Seeing that Fang Fei's eyes were slightly wide open, and she was begging for mercy, she walked into the room first with a smile.

"Okay, Qian'er spread the quilt for Miss."

Although the swollen thoughts in her heart made Lin Qian want to cling to her young lady's body and make octopus, but after removing the teased blushes, the young lady's eyes were full of tiredness that could not be concealed.

Everything today is extremely exhausting for the young lady.

Miss is so good, she should be a qualified and caring personal maid.

"Miss, go to sleep, Qian'er is waiting by your side."

"it is good."

Fang Fei Chuchu, who was lying on the couch, still had her eyes open, leaning forward and watching, with a look of vigilance that Lin Qian must not be so kind.

But in the gentle pat between Lin Qian's brows, those eyes closed after only a short breath, and fell into a deep sleep.

As time passed, the sun sank further and further, Fang Fei, who was sleeping with her eyes wide open, and Lin Qian, who was sitting on the side of the bed watching tenderly, were no different from the usual in this room with a faint scent of medicine. .

But in the main house, Mrs. Fang was not thinking about tea, and it was extremely hard to bear.

"Ma'am, what's the matter with you?"

Fang's father, who is usually extraordinarily thick, couldn't help asking.

Mrs. Fang gripped the veil tightly, watching Fang's father bit his lips and wanted to say something, but seeing Fang's father's brows furrowed with a fierce look, he swallowed those words abruptly.

"Nothing, just thinking about something."

"Okay, let me know if you can't figure it out, and I'll help you find a way."

"Okay, okay, don't stand in the way of me, what should you do."

"...Yes, ma'am."

Fang's father, who was inexplicably disgusted, went to the study room with a book in his arms.

In the following days, except for the first day when Mrs. Fang refused Fang Fei's invitation, Fang Fei would still go to invite An to sit down for a while every day. Sometimes it was half an hour, sometimes it was an hour. Lin Qian still never followed her. My own lady chatted with my wife without asking anything.

But seeing her young lady's appetite increased greatly and her eyebrows raised lightly, Lin Qian knew that the conversation must be good.

And once the young lady is in a good mood, the young lady will always be more coaxing than usual when she is teasing and pestering the young lady.

Although every time the result is still crushed by the young lady of Hua Lang.

But Lin Qian felt extremely satisfied while her back was aching.

If she hadn't seen and heard what happened that day with her own eyes, Lin Qian would have thought that what happened that day was an illusion.