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Walking through to check, Yaose didn't notice because she was thirsty and sipping tea, there was an extra person by the door, or rather, a person came.

They looked at each other, opened the door tacitly, and quietly walked away from the man.

Yaose was a little puzzled, just when she raised her eyes, the teacup in her hand shook.Then he put it down, turned his head indifferently, and said nothing.The heartbeat can't tell a lie, heavy makeup and light makeup are always suitable, and they are so gorgeous that people can't take their eyes off them.I don't know what day it is today, but this person's makeup is much thicker than before, it's extraordinarily different, extraordinarily... pretty.

Before she could say a word, the person came close to her, Yeli's face was like a crabapple blooming gently on the branches, last night the rain was dredging and the wind was strong, but the crabapple remained the same.

Once the remaining makeup is removed from the plum powder, apply the new red crabapple.

Such a face, but with a very inconsistent expression.It's hard to be obedient, her eyes are full of disappointment, as if she is blaming Yao Se for not being able to look at her.After a long while, seeing that Yaose still didn't speak, she said aggrievedly: "Yao'er, you can't ignore me!"

The familiar scent of clear bamboo wafts from the side, which is inexplicably reassuring, although it also has a slightly strong scent of powder.Yaose's expression softened a little, and she said, "Why can't I ignore you?"

One thing falls one thing, the law of heaven is clear, retribution is not good, karma reincarnation, always have to pay back.

Usually, Fu Xiao was so angry that Fu Xiao jumped his feet, and Fu Xiao was so blocked that he couldn't speak, but today, Yao Se's simple question also blocked Wu Xiang.

In the end, he could only grab his clothes and mutter: "Yes, I just can't."

Yao Se didn't respond.

Wuxiang felt even more frustrated, but his body moved closer silently, leaning his head on Yaose's shoulder, seeing that Yaose had never refused, he was overjoyed, and felt more attached, but the worry still could not be dissipated, and the drooping eyes covered the sadness in his eyes , whispered: "I was wrong, don't ignore me, okay?"

These words brought a night of fatigue.

Yaose felt distressed, hugged Wuxiang's waist lightly, and said: "Okay, don't hide anything from me in the future." Wuxiang responded vaguely, exhaustion surged up, as if she hadn't slept all night since seeing Yaose Then she swept again, her head was still throbbing, she knew she should have a good sleep, but she still asked: "What is that person looking for you, can Yaoer tell me?" Uneasy, not at all like Wu Xiang, who is usually not twitchy.

Yaose became more and more distressed, and gently comforted her: "Why can't I tell you? I'm not like my sister." Jokingly, she added: "Li Rongxie's wife, the Miss Zhao family in Beijing, said she came to thank me, and Li Honor and thanks. She didn't do anything to me, she just wanted to see what I look like, no matter how powerful I am, I'm still a woman." She laughed, and said: "I won't let me go away. "

At this time, Yaose understood Wuxiang's difficulties, she hid some things, just for... a possibility, which would probably make them break up.But she has to tell Wuxiang, just like Wuxiang didn't tell her.

I only heard Wu Xiang murmuring in a low voice: "It's good that you're fine..." After a while, Wu Xiang didn't make any other movements, the weight on his shoulders gradually became heavier, and Wu Xiang's body leaned forward, Yaose had no choice but to push him hard Hugging, completely taught Wu Xiang to lean into his arms.

Seeing Wu Xiang's tightly closed eyes, Yao Se didn't want this person to just fall asleep like this, secretly surprised, wanted to caress Wu Xiang's face in her arms, and let her go to sleep on the couch, shaking her head and laughing, she really touched the moment But suddenly condensed.Hastily poked Tan Wuxiang's forehead again, secretly cowardly.

"Sister Xiang! Wake up!" Yaose said urgently. For the first time in her life, she hated being weak and weak. Wu Xiang couldn't wake up. She couldn't help Wu Xiang to the couch alone.

Wuxiang's consciousness was dizzy, fuzzy and tired, his brain seemed to be filled with lead, he was in pain and heavy, his chest was tight, and his breathing was scorching.It was very uncomfortable, but when it was so uncomfortable, there was a person crying anxiously in my ear.Not being able to sleep...became the only thought.He struggled to open his eyes, and finally managed to open half of the eyelids, looking at the face in front of him a little absent-mindedly.

The body was set up by that person, walking around without strength, most of the weight was on Yaose's body, the two of them stumbled, and finally helped Wu Xiang to the side of the couch, and fell on the couch.

Wuxiang was so burned that he refused to let go of Yaose no matter what, murmured vaguely in his mouth, and finally let go of Yaose's hand in anxiety. Disjointed.

Yaose didn't dare to go away, so she hurriedly called Gui Ni to invite someone to look at it, soaked and twisted the square towel by herself, and wanted to stick it on Wuxiang's forehead, but she saw that Wuxiang's forehead was already sweating a little.

Wiping Wuxiang's face, the original intention was to wipe Wuxiang's sweat, but the makeup was washed off, and a haggard face appeared in front of his eyes.Yaose's movements paused, the tip of her nose was sore, she quickly held back and continued to concentrate on wiping Wuxiang.After wiping, apply a cold soaked towel.

Yao Se was a little at a loss, she had never taken care of anyone before, and she was in a hurry right now, she needed to ask the doctor and her mother first, and it took a lot of time to go back and forth.Wuxiang had a sudden fever, and the fever was unbearable. Yaose had to do something first.

Think for a moment and make a quick decision.Suddenly remembering how Wu Xiang took care of himself when he was sick, the tip of his nose felt sore again.When I was sick, Wuxiang took care of me in every possible way, without missing a single thing, taking care of her feelings first, even if I coughed, Wuxiang would get nervous, and then I would drink ginger soup made by her own hands, and ask her how to do it, She would try her best to make fun of herself, making fun of Fu Xiao's love of playing games when she was young, and she was the only one to take care of it when she caught the cold.At that time, she knew that Wuxiang was caring about her emotions, deliberately joking for fun, not to mention her body, she even cared about frowning because of the spicy ginger soup, but now that Wuxiang was sick, she didn't even know how to take care of her.

Open Wuxiang's clothes a little, then cover it with a thin blanket, pour a cup of hot water, lift Wuxiang up, and bring it to the pale lips.

Fortunately, Wuxiang cooperated and opened his mouth obediently.After drinking half a cup, her pale and dry lips were immediately moisturized, and Yaose was relieved.

The doctor will not be able to invite him for a while, but now he feels that he has not done enough. After thinking about it, Yaose tucked up the thin blanket and hurried to Fuxiao's room.