Jiang Ci: "..."

Siye Xiao is so honest that people have nothing to say...

Doctor Zhang turned his head and looked at his handsome face, not in the slightest abrupt, with a red rash or two on the side.

There was a thump in my heart.

Did the Fourth Master drink too?

She didn't dare to ask more, Shanshan smiled and said, "Well, I'm sorry, I just made a wrong diagnosis. This red rash is contagious."

Jiang Ci found that the people around Si Ye were pretty good, and no one was afraid of saying something wrong.

"Send Doctor Zhang out." Xiao Jinhan's eyes were faint, without any ups and downs, and his voice was low and hoarse, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Yes."

After the two left, the room was quiet.

Xiao Jinhan came to her bed and sat down, his eyes slowly falling on his rash-covered cheek.

She didn't respond, and she slept soundly.

He moved his lips lightly, as if he was still like a little fox stealing a drink.

At this moment, he thought of the fox in his dream inexplicably.

It's been so long, until he has almost forgotten it.

"Drink ~ drink, um, drink..."

She opened her lips gently, her voice was drunk, and the lazy tail sound seemed to be drunk for three days and three nights.

Another turned over and gave him a back, and the quilt fell to the ground.

Xiao Jinhan moved and covered her with a quilt.

After that, he did not leave immediately, but stood there looking at her slender back, a pair of deep eyes shining a little, like the vastness of the universe.

I don't know how long it took before he said softly, quietly and nicely: "Good night."

This evening, Tang Yaoyao had an extremely comfortable dream.

I dreamed that she was a little fox, bathing in the Yaochi of the Heavenly Court, and then tasting the fine wines of various immortal houses in the fairy world, and finally jumping on top of an immortal and making shit.

Life is very pleasant and bohemian.

It seems that no one will stop her, no matter what she does, she can be tolerated.

She seems to have a master, and her favorite thing to do every day is to tease the master, and then steal the wine from the master's cellar.

The dream suddenly came to the day when I first met the fairy master.

She was standing on the grass, covered in reddish-brown fur and looking up at her master. She was very excited and happy, but also a little scared.

He waved to her to let her pass, she was lingering, and the man gently raised his lips towards him, like a breeze blowing all the warmth in the world.

Her heartbeat accelerated, and her heart that had been closed for a long time slowly approached, walking towards him step by step.

The man squatted down in front of her, stretched out his skeletal hand and dropped it on his head, stroking it again and again, as if he was petting a rare treasure.

His low voice was filled with unspeakable warmth, and he said, "Don't be afraid, you have a home."

These words illuminate the road ahead of her like a ray of sunlight, causing her to lose all precautions and treat him as her only.

Don't be afraid, you have a home...

Don't be afraid, you have a home...

Suddenly, Tang Yaoyao opened his eyes and took a long breath.

His cheeks were a bit cold, and he stretched out his hand and touched it lightly.

This is... tears?

She actually cried...

It feels a little weird.

She tried hard to recall, but she couldn't remember every bit in her dream, and even forgot the appearance of her master.

Just remember that sentence: Don’t be afraid, you have a home...

Tang Yaoyao quickly wiped his eyes, and a pair of charming foxes blinked.

This is absolutely impossible to be true, thinking of her little fox fairy, that is amazing in the world, how can she be a pet for people?

Just a ridiculous dream.

No one in this world is qualified to be his master.

What a shame! What kind of messy dreams are all this having?

Just as Tang Yaoyao was about to get up, the limbs felt extremely sore. Feeling as if fighting with others for three hundred rounds, she took a breath of exhaustion.

Suddenly, the door opened.

Tang Yaoyao raised her eyes and saw Xiao Jinhan in a blue and white shirt.

Being used to his meticulous appearance in a suit, the home style that came suddenly made her feel three-pointed handsome and seven-pointed comfortable.

Different looks, the same high-cold temperament.

"Woke up."

Tang Yaoyao looked at him for a long time before realizing what she was doing last night.

Bathing, drinking...

Then no memory...

The final picture stayed in the tub of her lying unstretched.

Tang Yaoyao's breath tightened, and the fox's eyes widened, almost subconsciously wrapping his hands around his body.

The eyes are full of alert: "Sir Xiao, who changed my clothes last night?"

Xiao Jinhan didn't speak, and walked slenderly, with a noble aura permeating all over his body, slowly walking towards her.

"What do you think?"

Tang Yaoyao squinted the fox's eyes and looked at him for a moment.

The man's deep eyes and thin lips didn't have any curvature, they were drawn into a cold straight line, which looked very cold.

Such a pure-hearted man, wouldn't he change her clothes himself?

It shouldn't.

Thinking of this, the heartbeat fell wildly and restlessly leaning on the bedside. At this moment, his whole body was uncomfortable and sore, and he felt like a salted fish that was slaughtered.

He blinked and looked at him: "What's wrong with me?"

Xiao Jinhan sat down on the chair next to her bed: "Drank expired wine, soaked in cold water, and caught a cold."

"Expired?"

Xiao Jinhan added: "It has expired for nearly 20 years."

I rub! ? ?

Tang Yaoyao was stunned: "I said Si Yeh, what do you mean by putting a bottle of wine that has expired for 20 years? Do you want to poison me?"

Xiao Jin Hanfeng's eyebrows frowned slightly, and his eyes became cold: "Miss Tang, I don't seem to invite you to drink this bottle of wine."

Tang Yaoyao's lazy curled lips, sultry eyes, blurred voice, a bit of scorn: "Four masters took care of the beauties and broke my appointment. Naturally, I have to take back a little loss to make up for my precious time."

The two small pear vortexes on her cheeks make her look very cute, and there is a unique charming feeling between her brows.

Xiao Jinhan leaned back and squinted slightly: "Miss Tang probably doesn't know the origin of this bottle of wine, right?"

Tang Yaoyao inexplicably felt a dangerous surge.

Later, I heard him say: "This bottle of wine had a disobedient rat before."

Tang Yaoyao: "..."

by!

Really ruthless!

Xiao old Si'er, you are done!

Tang Yaoyao didn't change her face and her heart was not beating, her smile was very seductive, and her lazy voice was playful: "Even if it's a rat, isn't that meat?"

Xiao Jinhan looked at the bright light in her eyes, and her voice suddenly became low: "Don't you think your smile is fake?"

Tang Yaoyao was startled.

Fake smile?

What does it mean?

Before she understood the meaning of his words, she heard him say it in a cold voice.

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