Xiaoqingmei she is super sweet

Chapter 152 Be Responsible For Me

From a doctor's point of view, Liu Zhe could judge that he was a little uncomfortable because of yesterday's exhaustion and the cold at night, but it was not to the point of catching a cold.

However, seeing the concern in Zheng Yuanyuan's eyes, Liu Zhe, who wanted to say that he was fine, changed his words when the words came to his lips.

"Ah, I'm dizzy, my brain is swollen, my throat is swollen and sore. It should be a bad cold caused by cold and wind last night." Liu Zhe seemed to start shaking unconsciously with his arm supporting the door panel.

"Yuanyuan, I..." Liu Zhe looked like he couldn't hold on, and his body began to fall towards Zheng Yuanyuan "uncontrollably".

"Hey, hey, you..." Zheng Yuanyuan was so helpless, she was still holding something in both hands, and she couldn't help it even if she wanted to.

Liu Zhe very "smartly" put his head on Zheng Yuanyuan's shoulder lightly. He looked weak, but he controlled the focus and center of gravity just right, and did not let the weight completely fall on Zheng Yuanyuan's body. .

Zheng Yuanyuan felt a weight on her shoulders, and her hot breath hit her neck, cheeks and ears.

"Why don't you, you work hard first, hold yourself up, at least let me put down the things in my hand first." Zheng Yuanyuan felt that it was too difficult for herself.

Hungry, and now I have to rush to take care of this "new patient".

Liu Zhe was overjoyed when he heard the words, tried his best to suppress the corners of his lips that he wanted to raise, and replied "weakly", "Okay."

Then, seemingly "working hard" to shift the body's center of gravity away, panting slightly, leaning against the wall.

Zheng Yuanyuan's mind became hot, and she suddenly had the feeling that the man in front of her was damn pretty and delicious.

Going to go, Zheng Yuanyuan shook her head, trying to drive out all the colorful pictures in her mind.

Walking to his desk, he put his blanket on the chair, and then put the bag of meals on the table.

Zheng Yuanyuan turned around, walked to Liu Zhe's side resignedly, and reached out to hold his arm: "I'll help you walk, is that okay?"

Liu Zhe nodded, turned his body weight towards Zheng Yuanyuan, then followed her pace obediently, moving slowly bit by bit, and walked towards his desk.

Ouch, Liu Zhe, who doesn't look fat, is so heavy?
Zheng Yuanyuan, who helped Liu Zhe move forward with "difficulty", kept complaining in her heart: Fuck, is this the legendary strong and handsome man...

After finally "transporting" Liu Zhe to the chair in front of his desk, Zheng Yuanyuan just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but she never thought that her hair was caught by the button of Liu Zhe's cuff——

"oops!"

With the "natural" drop of Liu Zhe's arm, Zheng Yuanyuan felt the pain in her scalp, and had no choice but to rush forward along the direction of her hair.

With this pounce, it happened to pounce into Liu Zhe's arms.

Zheng Yuanyuan felt the faint grassy smell of Liu Zhe in her nostrils.

Liu Zhe felt the squirming of the little furry head on his chest, the nephrite jade in his bosom, the warm fragrance lingering, and the smile from the bottom of his heart couldn't stop overflowing the corners of his eyes and brows.

Zheng Yuanyuan, who was still burying her head in front of Liu Zhe's chest and reached for his shirt sleeves, trying to free her hair from being entangled in buttons, suddenly felt her ears pressed against her ears, and a resonating voice came from her.

It turned out that the smile vibrating from Liu Zhe's chest reached to the bottom of his heart through his close ears.

"Laughing... what are you laughing at..." Zheng Yuanyuan's neck began to turn pink.

Liu Zhe's voice was slightly hoarse: "Well, it's nothing, I just feel a little itchy."

itchy...

Zheng Yuanyuan managed to free her hair, put her palm on Liu Zhe's chest and got up, got out of his embrace and stood up.

Of course, when I got up, I deliberately exerted a little more strength on the palm of my hand, hum, I told you to laugh at me!

"Ahem!" Liu Zhe couldn't understand Yuanyuan's thoughts, and coughed several times very cooperatively, as if he couldn't bear the attack of her "Iron Sand Palm".

"Oh...cough...Yuanyuan, if you put in a little more effort just now, you probably caused me a second injury." Liu Zhe really deserves to be an "acting school", and this accusation almost burst into tears.

"You...how can you be so exaggerated!" Zheng Yuanyuan curled her lips: "If you talk nonsense again, I will leave!"

Also, Liu Zhe's slightly pale face, slightly tired expression, and sickly and frail cough are automatically substituted in Zheng Yuanyuan's little head, basically all of which are delicate and frail in Danmei Wen The easily overwhelmed little shou...

Liu Zhe, who was glanced at by Zheng Yuanyuan's "quite connotative" eyes, put his acting skills back and forth in time, and perfectly diverted the topic——

"Yuanyuan, is uncle better?"

Zheng Yuanyuan was so embarrassed by the "embarrassment" just now that she didn't dare to look directly in the eyes, and responded: "Well, my dad slept soundly all night, and he is still snoring until now."

Wait, one night, sleeping, snoring...

Xiaowen's words sounded in Zheng Yuanyuan's mind again - "Miss, how are you doing? Did you sleep well last night under the loving quilt sent by Dr. Liu?"

Zheng Yuanyuan was so nervous that she licked her unspeakable lips, just when she raised her head, she saw Liu Zhe's expression that the old god was there but was bound to win.

"Cough, that..." Zheng Yuanyuan tried her best to maintain her superficial calm, with a little guilty conscience: "You have a cold, is it related to giving me the blanket last night?"

As for my sleeping appearance, Liu Zhe, please delete it from your memory automatically, please?
Liu Zhe's suppressed smile flickered from the corner of his lips: "Maybe, the air conditioner is turned on this day, if you don't cover yourself with a quilt or blanket, you will catch a cold easily."

Liu Zhe just bet that you, Zheng Yuanyuan, will feel sorry for me.

Zheng Yuanyuan really fell into Liu Zhe's tricks, knowing she was wrong, she softened her tone: "Then... I'm sorry, I have a certain responsibility for your cold."

Liu Zhe raised his eyebrows, his eyes sparkled: "Then, Yuanyuan, how are you going to be responsible for me?"

Zheng Yuanyuan looked up at him speechlessly, isn't it, you really plan to make me responsible for your cold?
"You, what do you want? Then I will find medicine for you?"

There's a medicine cabinet in your house, I've seen it all.

Zheng Yuanyuan now thinks that her IQ has taken the high ground.

Fool, of course I want you to be responsible for me.

Seeing Zheng Yuanyuan's expression, Liu Zhe shook his head in his heart, this silly girl, well, stop teasing her.

"Well, okay, there are vitamin C Yinqiao tablets in the medicine cabinet, please Yuanyuan help me find it."

Liu Zhe continued to "slump" weakly on the chair, weak.

"Okay, okay," Zheng Yuanyuan got up, walked to the cabinet, and searched carefully, "Can you just take this medicine? Do you have a fever?"

Generally speaking, catching a cold or something can easily cause a fever.

Looking at her back, Liu Zhe curled his lips slightly: "Ahem, Yuanyuan, why don't you try."

　Author: Ah Zhe, let me ask you, your last sentence let Yuanyuan try, what to try?I don't believe it, just try the hair without getting hot! ! !

　　Liu Zhe (with a slight smile): You guessed it...

　　
　
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