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Chapter 28 You can't see that I'm sick?take care of me. [Ask for a recommendation ticket]

Song Miao spread the song "win" to the Xtop community without haste, and after a while, a bunch of messages came from the background.

She didn't play in this community for two or three years. She glanced at the backstage news, didn't reply, quit, and went to the homestay next door.

……

next door.

After Song Miao went in, the man nestled in the yard to bask in the sun.

Seeing that he was frowning, he felt that he was angry, so he ignored him, and found a sofa chair to sit down and play with his mobile phone with his legs crossed.

The two were speechless.

"You can't see that I'm sick? Take care of me!" Xing Shao said unhappily, his voice was like a saw, and he heard that he was not far from death.

He took care of her for three days, and the stone must be warmed up.

Song Miao said coldly, took out her mobile phone and called 120.

"Hello, 120? Sea..."

Snapped--

Her mobile phone was swung to the ground by a big hand, and the screen shattered.

"Are you angry with me?!" The man was so angry that his black eyes were covered with a thick layer of frost.

He was on the verge of a rage.

"I'm not a doctor." Song Miao's voice was calm, and he looked up at his furious face, feeling disgusted, turned his eyes away, and got up to pick up his mobile phone.

The shards of the screen pierced her fingertips, she hissed softly, pinched the blood bead with her thumb, and turned on the phone.

Still usable.

The tall figure grabbed the phone and held it in his hand, staring at her coldly, "You are blind, you can't see so much glass shards!"

He grabbed her hand and dragged her to the living room, holding her hand forcefully to dispose of the glass shards on her fingertips, not caring about the blood on the palm of his hand.

Song Miao stared at the blood on the back of his hand, feeling dirty, so he reached out to wipe with a wet towel.

"you dislike me!"

Song Miao ignored it, wiped the back of his hands and took a step back, keeping a safe distance, "Tell me, what's the matter? I'm still busy."

"Accompany me."

The two words, except for strength, are all threats.

"I can't accompany you, so I signed a contract with Vanco to assist in acting."

"Don't go."

Song Miao raised her lightly drooping eyelashes, stared at him, then got up and walked out, her voice was cold, "Then you find someone to break Vanco's leg, and I don't have to go! Don't you just act like this!"

"A Miao, I'm sick." He grabbed her hand and lowered his voice, afraid that she would think it dirty, so he let go, "Take care of me, okay?"

In the past, when he was sick, she treated him very well and took care of it herself, and she didn't find it troublesome at all.

Song Miao was annoyed and afraid of hurting Vanco, so he casually said, "Take medicine and rest, I have something to do."

Seeing that her attitude softened, Xing Shao pulled her to sit down, took the medicine himself, and lay down on the sofa to rest.

Song Miao's hand was held by him, and the disgust between his brows and eyes was visible to the naked eye.

Xing Shaoxu closed his eyes and looked at her. Seeing that she was unhappy, he let go of her hands and turned over to face the sofa, curled up into a big one, which seemed very fragile.

Song Miao glanced at him, feeling calm, and after ordering a new mobile phone online, she sat on the other side to waste time.

Xing Shao slept deeply, and when he woke up, it was already dark, and his eyes touched the person who was sitting on the carpet writing the score, his brows and eyes softened.

Once upon a time, she was always so obedient by his side.

"Are you awake?" Song Miaodan asked, put away the score, pushed a glass of water in front of him, got up, and said to himself, "Han Yin should be here."

When the sound fell, she gathered up the score and walked out.

"Amyu..."

"It's impossible for us to have different ambitions and ways. I'm still busy with work, so I can't afford to accompany Mr. Xing."

"Song Miao, I was wrong, please forgive me!" Xing Shao's eyes locked on her back, and his voice gradually faded away.

Song Miao's footsteps were slightly stagnant, his eyes touched Han Yin, and he left without hesitation.

The two passed by.

Han Yin glanced at her and walked into the living room.

"Get out!" Xing Shao yelled, and Han Yin was kicked out of the living room.

The homestay door is closed.

Song Miao's figure disappeared.

(End of this chapter)